──── Astoria Moldovan wakes beneath broken wood with no memory of who she was, thirst burns in the back of her throat, and instinct screams she is no longer human. Castle Dimitrescu, once a refuge, becomes a prison as Astoria struggles to understand what she had become. A bond between vampire and fledgling grows, but Bela is not the only one watching. Alcina Dimitrescu sees Astoria as a possession, her protection obsessive and her presence constant. Astoria is forced to choose between love and survival. ──────────────── → resident evil: village → bela dimitrescu x fem!oc → dark themes → 60,000+ →To be continued © all rights reserved ☆ book three, bela x original

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In the future, Earth is attacked by an alien race called the Leviathan. Years after the invasion, Iris is still struggling to survive among her people while trying to find a way to win back their planet. However, when her camp is ambushed, her will to fight and attempt to sacrifice herself catches the attention of an otherworldly being. The ruler of the Leviathan race. Remus, enamored with her selflessness, decides to take Iris under his watchful eye and prove to her one thing; Every human is the same. What Remus never expected, was that Iris would be the one to prove him wrong. Can Iris touch the cold heart of a being that wants nothing more than to exterminate the human race? Or will she be the last one left to prove we ever existed? ***This novel will be available in print and ebook July 23,2024*** ~

You and your friends were at the bottom of the demon hierarchy. No one really paid that much attention to you, trying to ignore you and your friends existence. Although one night at an arcade lands you in trouble-four of the most powerful demons have their eyes on you, and don't plan to let you escape. I do not own any of the characters or the art in this book! They belong to their respective owners.

The beings of the forest are older than bones and yet have been forgotten over time. Your grandmother was one of the last remaining worshipers of said beings, she taught you everything you need to know about them. After her passing, people begin to go missing from the town. Of course, people suspect a murderer, but you feel there is something more sinister happening. As you dive deeper, a betrayal leads you to being sold like cattle to a priestess in another country named Mother Miranda. She has to use for you and gifts you to one of her children; Alcina Dimitrescu. This is a mature piece of writing, for those 18+. If you are a minor I cannot stop you from reading, however it is strongly encouraged you find more appropriate material. This story is about women loving women, and includes the atmosphere of hating men. Negative comments will be deleted. I do not own the rights to anything Resident Evil franchise related. Author's Note: This story takes place before, during, and after the events of Resident Evil: Village and is non-canon with canon elements.

"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.

Working for Ms Wilhemina Venable as her trusted assistant at Kineros Robotics before the bombs destroyed the world. Ms Venable liked you enough to give you a position working for her at the outpost she was in charge of. As you were deeply in love with Ms Venable you accepted without hesitation! Now with Ms Venable in control, there were new rules you had to follow some more difficult than others. But you knew there would be punishments if you didn't always oblige... ~Bad Spelling and Grammar!~

January 2nd, the day after New Years. That was the day Skylair Davidson's entire life changed. To be granted, she hadn't exactly been a good kid all those 18 years. Breaking curfews, sneaking out to parties, raiding the locked liquor cabinet every week. New Years had been more of the same. Until one fateful night of binging and nightly fun with her friends took a turn for the worse.

"Is this what you wanted? To be taken from behind on my desk like a slut?" She demanded, tightening her grip around my hair, pulling my head back. "Look at me, Eden." My eyes met hers, and I almost shivered as I was met with the undeniable lust behind them that replaced her anger mere seconds ago. "I just like pissing you off, I guess." I smiled innocently, alluding to her previous question. Her eyes darkened, before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat instead. I felt her fingertips trail over over my soaked underwear, and a moment later she brought one of my hands to my core, instructing me to hold the lace fabric to the side, as she began to slowly circle my wetness, before dipping two fingers inside me without warning. My eyes rolled back, a moan escaping my lips as I whispered her name. "God, my name sounds like a sin on your lips." She purred over me, curling her fingers inside me, while thumbing my dripping core. - An innocent waitress, a flirt of a mafia boss, and a relentless string of...well, problems. A fun little story to read, very gay, with plenty of romance, as well as - dare I say - humor. 🏅RANKINGS🏅 #2 lesbian #7 wlw