Zora Sterling has everything, she is beautiful, she is rich, her parents own the school everyone would kill to get in to, the only thing that makes Zora tick is Jade Winslow, the low life no one who shouldn't even be there, Zora has to break her, ruin her and destroy everything still alive inside her until she runs back to where she came from, far away from her sight. Jade Winslow was lucky enough to get in a school like this with a scholarship, because this way she'll most likely get into her dream school Crownridge in England, that's the only thing that keeps her going that she only needs to survive one more year, only needs to survive one more year with Zora Sterling, who represents everything she hates. It's one more year, everything will go smoothly without any complications, right?

"What did I tell you about taking your top off during dances?" I flinch at her tone but still answer immediately. "Not to." "And what did you do?" "I took it off. Val I'm sorry I-" Her hand on my throat squeezes hard before she speaks. "You best enjoy the rest of your night cause when you get home you're in for it bambina." * * * * * * * * * * * * Isabella Creed is a 22 year old stripper. Stripping or most would say her body is the reason she isn't on the streets. Every man and woman married or single in the city of New York knows of the brunette beauty. They see her but she doesn't see them. That is until she locks eyes with a silver eyed mystery of a woman. Valentina Ferrari is a dirty Owner and business women of Ferrari Captive Inc with too many ties to the underworld. She gets what she wants even if it means using force. She's always in control from work to the sheets. People say she has a temper span smaller than the streak of silver in her midnight black hair. When she sees the brunette goddess everyone speaks of she knows her next toy she'll play with. What happens when Valentina becomes fond of the girl and wants only to protect her? What happens when Isabella stops trying to escape Vals steel grip on her and instead finds comfort in it?

Jensoo converted Futanari one shots. NSFW. Not for kids. Not for sensitives. Read at your own risk. Don't tell me I didn't warn you. You came here at your own will. No one forced you. If you don't know what's 'futanari or g!p', google it. Don't come reading this without the knowledge. I don't wanna taint your innocence and get traumatized. ⚠🔞 ⚠G!P ⚠SMUT ⚠ROUGH ⚠FUTANARI ⚠HARDCORE ⚠FUTA!JISOO ⚠FUTA!JENNIE ⚠MATURE CONTENT ⚠TRIGGER WARNINGS Original stories from daniel21, HoboTaeng, Remotes, maomaosicachu, xxWolfDragon7xx, Chaos_T, bunbunbap, Soshistorm, gleekinkfiller, QuinnisFabray, Kendarrr, simplesetgo, EvilRegalsDamsel, NightimeBehaviour, potatogestapo

Isabella, 18 years old, enters Senior Year with an untouched mindset. Her goal is to quickly move past the year without drama, relationships, and certainly no specific enemies. She's quiet and studious, but not too long after, her life begins to change. Everleigh Rose, 18 years old, is different. She wants to make the most out of Senior Year, considering that she's also cheer captain. Her name is known, and she makes sure everyone is aware of who she is. Your typical blue-eyed blondie, you could say. After a misunderstanding at orientation, Isabella and Everleigh cross paths. They pick at each other from the start, and their arguments and hatred grows along with them. They hate each other like no other, but how long will it take for the hatred to be turned into something else? Something that they would've never imagined?

As a college student and a dutiful daughter, Charlotte Wu finds herself torn between her own aspirations and those of her father. Despite not being originally slated to be the eldest child, past traumas have molded her into the role. While it's tempting to believe that love could be her salvation, it feels like a cruel joke to even suggest it. A Father who's a crazy scientist makes the crazy decisions, and yet...he created a monster.

(This story is the second part of 'I really want you to hate me' You don't have to read the first part to understand this. Feel free to read it without it, but the story is clearer if you have read the first one. ) HAYLEY She is just too intimidating, too scary and too cold. And too freaking beautiful. So gorgeous that sometimes I forget to breathe when I look at her. LILLIAN I want to fix my marriage. Nothing can keep me away from that. Not even her. I will fix my marriage. Even if I can't look at anything else but her.

REBEKAH I'm a good girl. And even if I do something bad, I keep my mouth shut, and keep it to myself. Almost always... DANIELLE It's easy to love a good girl. They are nice, say what you want to hear, do what you want them to do. And God... It is so fun when they become bad.

Brielle's done with her boring life, so she's in search of a sugar daddy. With the incoming messages, one stands out to her. A woman named Layla Holt.

The Mob Princess was what I called her; it basically summed her up. She was the mob's daughter, (but some would say she was even crueler than her father) and she had the beauty of a princess. With one look she'd have everybody falling at her feet: she used that to her advantage. With one touch she'd have them wrapped around her finger. And with one evil smile, they'd be dead before her. Her infamous line would always start the same: 'let's play a game...' Usually, by the end of her game her victim would have been tortured to death... I guess I was lucky, or maybe she'd just wanted to of tortured me longer. Because at the end of this game she didn't say "take their body away", instead, she smiled towards me and said, "your staying with me." That line gave me both pain and pleasure, follow me on my journey with The Mob Princess and I'll show you why.