Book by Bill Kaulitz

WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE FOLLOWING! - AGE GAP (YN 17 GOING ON 18. DARYL 27 GOING ON 28) - SEXUAL CONTENT (THE WTF IS HAPPENING? WHY? KIND OF SEXUAL CONTENT) - STRING LANGUAGE - SHAMELESS PATHETIC FLIRTING - GORE (ITS TWD) - GRAMMER/SPELLING MISKTAKES NEEDS EDITED [THIS STORY IS COMPLETED] {I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR ITS CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER} [Daryl Dixon x reader] It all starts before the outbreak. 17 year old reader has a crush on her 27 year old neighbor Daryl Dixon. Her father is the sheriff who likes the young man. The reader flirts with Daryl but Daryl sees her as a girl who is younger then him and knows he needs to stay away even if he thinks shes beautiful. One day he calls her a child and her being stubborn and having a short temper just like he does she tries to prove to him that shes not a child. five years later the outbreak happens and her father gets bit and Daryl ends up saving her.

REQUESTS OPEN!! This includes smut, fluff, and maybe some sad images of characters in the Harry Potter universe :)

His heart pounds in his chest as he looks at the girl in the white room, a big glass window showcasing her like an animal. He slowly walks towards the glass, he feels drawn to her, and he doesn't know why, curiosity drawing him closer. His lungs feel like they have been stripped of air, when he finally sees her face, his chest tightening with every rhythmic heartbeat that sounds in his ears like a drum, drawing out all noise- of course it's her. He could never forget the day he gave her that necklace. ~Time skip back to when they were 4~ (816's pov) "Hey Suki! What did you want to meet up for?" I say with a cheery smile, my head tilting slightly to the right in confusion, something I often do when I'm confused. "I just..." Bakugo trails off as he shoves a box in my hand and says "here, nerd." He says with a slight blush. I take the box in my hands gently, not wanting to break what's inside as I look up at him again. He gives me a 'well? Open it.' look, and my eyes trail back to the box as I untie the orange ribbon, which reveals a stunning black chain with a ruby attached to it, I look on the back and it has Angel (his nickname for me) engraved on the back. I look up at him as my eyes start to tear up. I quickly put it on and trap him in a bear hug as I thank him multiple times. ~present time~ (3rd pov) Bakugo makes the last minute decision to break you out of your "room". But he's going to need some help...

imagines of your favorite walking dead characters! includes fluff and smut

this has fluff, smut, and some angst. x reader ( maybe some ships??) mostly carl and daryl imagines tho characters ill do: daryl rick glenn carl ron maggie michonne

Warning: this is about to be the worst book you ever read, I wrote it when I was 13-14, and I'm almost 20 now. I'm just saying you were warned. Just don't read it, it's beyond awful. #1 in Steamy 06/20/18 Alexa Peirce was different than most girls in her school, perfect grades, an eighteen year old virgin. She never wanted a serious relationship, nor could she have one due to focusing on school. That is until she meets her new teacher, Jake Morgan. Jake Morgan, he's Lexi's sexy new teacher. Young, tall, and sexy. Every girl fantasized about being with him, him fucking them. But not Lexi. Jake has a dark secret, he's into BDSM. He's looking for a new submissive. He found her, but knew she would freak at the idea. His mission for the year is to have Lexi as his submissive. Will Jake convince Lexi into being his submissive? Will Jake be able to stay away? Will Lexi be the good girl everyone thought she was? ©SlavesToMrGrey2016 All story rights belong to me. Do NOT copy my story, I worked hard to make it. *Pictures included in this book are not mine. Including the cover photo, I found them on google

Caution: This story contains some consensual BDSM(Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism). Read with caution. --- When Maria Delsante attends a BDSM meeting, hoping to research the topic for her next book, she never expects to meet Sylvester Jackson. A man who sets her body on fire. Much to her surprise, their meeting continues in a broken down elevator, followed by rope, handcuffs, and a little bit of murder. ---- 1m reads - Dec 06, 2019 #2 - New Adult tag - Nov 9th, 2019 #1 - Masters tag - June 8th, 2019 #1 - hotguys tag - Feb 20, 2019 #61 - Love tag - Jan 12, 2019 400k reads - Jan 3rd, 2019 200k reads - Nov 24, 2018 #3 - NewAdult tag - Nov 17, 2018 100k reads - Nov 09, 2018 #4 - Dare tag - Oct 17, 2018 Story started: August 2018 Story completed: November 2018 Image purchased from Canva

"Miss. Brittian, please come down to my desk." I looked up to see the small girl totally oblivious, head phones in chewing on her pencil. Her long pale legs clad those f*cking knee high socks bouncing up and down, her school skirt slowly riding up. Damn if only I was in between those legs. F*ck me! I really shouldn't be thinking like that, shes my student but f*ck she's sexy. "Miss. Brittian now!" Her head pops up and she drops her pencil from her mouth, scrambling down the stairs to my desk. Her school skirt just happening to bounce up as she takes the last step giving me a perfect view of her white panties. F*ck they make her look so innocent! God I'm f*cked.

Sometimes giving up control is the only way to success.