I took my girlfriend out on a date and she was very bratty. After the date, I decided to put her in her place. Here's what happened

You are the spymaster to the King of all Kings, and the power that hides in his shadow. You have taught him, protected him, and suffered seven years of pain at his hands; despite the scars he inflicted, you remained his shield in the dark. Warding off his enemies and stoically, irrivocably loyal to the man behind the throne. When his behavior toward you rapidly changes, you are left to rediscover the man you knew all those years ago and rekindle the tension you had never once acted upon while in battle. Even if he is no longer a man at all. (This is a reader insert in what I would like to call the badass royalty vein of fantasy. Also posted on AO3 ).

My Husband, My Monster. Mistakes? I've done enough in my life. But the biggest mistake was to fall for The Monster. Jaiveer Singh Rathore. I thought it to be the beautiful mistake, not realizing it would turn out to be ugly. I've sacrificed everything, destroyed my own self just to stay close to him. I tried to find a peace in him, not knowing I will be the one to left torn and hollow from inside. Jaiveer Singh Rathore is my custom-made hell and as much I want to get away from him, I found myself taking a solace in him. I've tried to stop myself, to stop the toxicity in me, but I can't. What happens when two toxic beings collide? They sucked the life out of each other until there is nothing inside. I am self-destructive when I chosed Jaiveer Singh Rathore for myself. Did enough destruction to get him all for myself. My Veer. My Monster. But is it enough? Will I ever be enough for him? ________________ I am ruined. Destroyed in such a way that there is nothing left to be fixed. But I don't pity myself. I've made myself what I am. Because I am self-destructive and so as Shravani Datta. She knew and still chose to chose me. A Marriage Pact. And her hopeful eyes that she will change me for good, not knowing she is stepping into a hell, and she will get as destroyed as me. She is unaware that my darkness will overpower her light. Shravani Datta is my custom-made heaven, the only human who have seen the real me. And I hate her for it. I hate her for understanding me and my tendencies. She shouldn't have chose me, she shouldn't have put herself in this situation, but she did. And now there is no looking back. She is stuck now. My Ravenous heart can't wait to ravished her.

these are my rules, Kinks, Safeword, Limit, Aftercare, and punishments for my bdsm life

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.

[This is a mature piece of art WARNING]. Marlee's best friend Gloria a wild open party girl drags Marlee a soft heart kind quiet girl to a BDSM Club. Marlee gets thrown into the hands of her master. A NFL star the most hottest man on earth. The only thing that conflicts Marlee is she doesn't know him! After he wowed her with undeniable pleasure while wearing a leather mask. She leaves the club longing for more of the desirable pleasure he gave her. Will she find out his identity? Will he feel the same way about Marlee? Or will Marlee be his dirty secret?

Azrael Bellum, a soul with a mother whose soul is slipping through her fingers. She's a good daughter, has raised her little brother and does as much as she can to balance everything in her life. Hades, God of the underworld, collector and protector of souls. Cold to the touch sometimes but warm once you feel his embrace. ---- "The only way you can avoid me taking your mother is if you can give me another soul," I told as my right index finger traced her jawline until I pushed up her chin so her blue orbs met mine "make me an offer I can't refuse. Make a deal with the devil, darling." Tears streamed down her face "I'll give you whatever you want, you make the terms but don't take my mother."

❝ we don't live in a fairytale. we live in a tragedy. ❞ icarus made the mistake of flying too close to the sun, but it was the best mistake he ever made. - neil does not die in this story - #1 in #neilperry | 7.24.20.

美化 | 𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐀 ━━ ( wybie lovat x reader ) ━━━ 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯, y/n moves into the pink palace apartments with her single father and angsty older brother, she expects nothing more than a long, boring fall. the house-turned-apartment complex is filled with peeling wallpaper, dusty hallways, and strange tenants-including two eccentric retired actresses obsessed with their former glory and a reclusive man who trains mice for a miniature circus. bored out of her mind and ignored by her family, y/n finds a spark of intrigue in wybie lovat, the grandson of the building's owner. he's weird, shy, awkward but still manages to catch her eye... but just as her life gets interesting, she stumbles upon a hidden door sealed behind wallpaper-a door that leads to a perfect version of her world. in this other world, everything feels tailor-made for her: her father dotes on her, her brother is actually nice, and her neighbors are lively and fun. most enchanting of all is the alternate wybie but there's one strange detail that she can't get over: everyone has buttons sewn over their eyes. blinded by how magical it all seems, y/n doesn't notice the threads beginning to unravel around her-until her other father reveals his desire to keep y/n in the alternate universe forever, to replace her eyes with buttons, and when she says 'no', the perfect world begins to rot at the seams. now, she must uncover the truth behind the button door before she's trapped in the other world forever. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 「 est. :: 2023年1月12日 fin. :: 2023年3月21日 」

You didn't expect to make friends that fast, after moving to Hillsboro, Oregon. But you also didn't expect your two only friends, to see you as 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 than just a friend. (This story is currently being rewritten. The new story starts at chapter 21! (pink palace apartments)