One moment I was just me... and the next I was in a world that shouldn't exist. Velmora. A place where blood runs like currency, rogues hunt in the dark, and a vampire princess keeps saving my life like I matter. She says I don't belong here. She says I'm human. A mistake. An anomaly that shouldn't exist. But the way she looks at me says something else entirely. I should run. I should hate her. I should never trust her. Because now I'm being chased, hunted, and protected by forces I don't understand... all while standing too close to a princess who looks at me like I'm either a problem... or a secret she refuses to name. She says I should fear her world. But I think her world should fear me... because I'm not supposed to exist here. And neither is what's happening between us. But in a kingdom where humans shouldn't exist... I might just be the one thing she can't let go of. This story is intended for mature readers (18+). It includes explicit intimate content and graphic violence. Please read with discretion. P.S. If you enjoy it, feel free to share your thoughts as you go-I genuinely appreciate your feedback 🧡

Bellatrix/Reader Y/N is the newest member of the Death Eaters and immediately feels herself drawn to Bellatrix Black. The Dark Lord sends both of them on an important mission. Things start to develop between the two of them from there on.

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

(Watch Agatha All Along before reading this otherwise it will be very difficult to understand) "Death" your voice was low and you looked straight into her eyes, you saw her smirk and her human face faded, you could see every bone and tooth. You took in her new look scanning her whole body. Your eyes lingering far longer than you realized, you cleared your throat and quickly averted your gaze. Lady Death chuckled and grabbed your chin making you keep eye contact with her, the firm touch igniting your magic once more. Now you could feel the connection between you two the ever-growing bond. "Smart girl" Rio praised, her grip loosening "and you my love, are my gift

The first time Rio and Agatha meet is just after she killed her entire coven. From that moment on the are bound. Or why Death is so obsessed with Agatha's life? Warning for shameless smut ahead, and a very possessive Rio!

You awoke in a place that strove fear into your heart. Finding yourself at the grasp of a winged woman, you have little choices. What path will you choose. For you were hers and she was never going to let you go...

Evil!Wanda Maximoff x F Reader CONTAINS SMUT!! (Chapters: Good Morning & Breathless) • EVERY vote is appreciated <3 • I don't own any marvel characters •🏆 #1 in #Wandavision 3/2/23 • Started: May 7th, 2022 Finished: May 18, 2023

The only thing I own in this book is the main character and some locations. Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling. Working at a high end pub that gets you frequent visitors that are high up in the wizarding world. Knowing of them and having an understanding and respect to them are completely different especially when a certain woman comes into your work one day.

I saw that there were barely any one-shot books about the Dimitrescu sisters- and even if there were any; the writers wouldn't continue them- so I decided to make a series of it myself. The book will contain fluff, smut, gore and angst. I'll do a heads up per chapter on what it contains, so no need to worry about too much of the unexpected. Make sure to like it if you liked it, gives me motivation, thanks! 💞😁🦋 All that is written is created by 9YoursTruly6 self.