"Then what will I get in return?" Darius closed onto her, his mouth near her ears as his palm held her both hands together stopping the angel from fleeting away like wind, she wanted to run away and he could see the mischievousness in her enchanting eyes. "I-" the girl pondered a bit and before she could form a sentence Darius handed her the ice-cream making her look at him in astonishment. "You? Yes that is all what I want." a small hiccup left the plump lips when she heard her predicament, she was still forming a sentence with that 'I' she did not meant her but.....its not a bad deal. "And you are not a crybaby....you are my pretty little Roe. Mine....do you understand that sweetheart?" Her mouth was gaped open before she gulped nodding frantically as if trying to convey her emotions so he doesn't miss on anything that she wanted to say. "Yes sir." She whispered at last. "Call me daddy." Darius froze when those words left his lips without any filter, he was going to take it back but the dark feral eyes that had carnal possessiveness incited the red haired angel who very slowly whispered. "Yes Daddy"

A Sal Fisher x (Female)Reader FanFic *PLEASE READ FULL DESCRIPTION AT THE BOTTOM* (Y/N) has moved in with her grandparents at Addison apartments after a very violent event left her orphaned and severely injured. Her grandparents hope she can recover well from her physical and mental trauma, and return to her once laid back and kind self. Unfortunately she has become bitter and angry at the world, lashing out at anyone and anything. It seems no one can break through the walls she's built. That is until she meets a crew of social outcasts that just so happen to live under the same roof as her. Still, it'll take a lot more than a kind smile and a helping hand to fix what's been broken. *This story will contain graphic material not suitable for younger audiences* *Topics will include: violence, mental health issues, death, mentions of sexual assault, descriptions of gore, and sex* (This story will be told in first person, as a semi modern au, and the cult doesn't exist/no main characters will die) (all main characters are 17+)

When Loki was taken by the TVA, he is forced to watch a montage of what could've been his future. In that montage, he finds out that he will fall in love with a young Midgardian woman, who he would've met a year after the Battle of New York. And this woman is of mysterious origins from her abilities. Abilities that Loki sought to understand. ✵ ACT I - Loki's life on Earth (Includes Age of Ultron and Civil War) ✵ ACT II - Continuation of the journey of TVA!Loki (Includes the aftermath of Loki and WandaVision. Will include flashbacks to Infinity War and Endgame) HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in lokiseries #2 in infinity war #2 in wandavision #5 in doctorstrange #9 in originalcharacter

Soon, I was thrusting my chest out to him, as I moaned. Moaned out loud. Trying to give him unhindered passage to my breasts. "Please" I moaned. "Please..." His scorching mouth persisted, without mercy, on my rack. He pulled back. Panting heavily. As his eyes ogled me with feral hunger. Within a few seconds, his clothes left his body. And his legs nudged mine apart. He eased himself between them. Bringing me into an absolute awareness of his stiff length, resting right at the mouth of my arousal. And then, he asked, the ultimate question. A question I didn't see coming. After all, he was the Prince and I was the daughter of a mere nobleman gifted to him in marriage. This was his right. His conjugal right. "Can I?" he said. 💥💥💥🌟🌟🌟⚡⚡⚡ BRIEF SYNOPSIS She was destined to die for her people. He was born to end lives. With just a touch of his bare hands. ------- Xemein has known nothing but distress, for the last six years. And now, to end her anguish and that of her people, she was given the task to murder a man that had proven countless times, that he couldn't be killed easily. The Dark Lord. And so, she was wedded to him, with a mission. Kill the Dark Lord and your family and people will be safe forever. And now, she has been given to him in marriage. What will ensue now that she's confined in his lair and completely unprotected against his charms? Will she fulfil her mission and save her people? Or will she choose winning the Dark Lord's heart over everyone she's ever known and loved? Rating:18+

(ZUKOxOC) Soana: Princess of The Northern Water Tribe, a beloved sister to Princess Yue, and daughter of Chief Arnook. A betrothal to Prince Zuko to make peace with the Fire Nation has been set until Soana decides her own destiny. Although the bad blood between the Fire Nation and the rest of the world is a great weight, will the world be balanced once again? I'm only writing this for my amusement. If you wish to read then have at it! I hope you like my imagination!

Love, love, love, love who? "... That one person." Who is that person? Tell me who? "The one whose destiny entangled with mine to the point of existing as one." Existing as one? Is this even possible? But who will love you that much other than me? Tell me! Tell me! Tell me! "Fufu is this even a question, My wify..." Wife? You have gotten married even though you have me? I will kill her? I will drive her into madness. "You can't, she is already mad... Madly is in love with me..." Madly in love for... For what? "For love..." Why? Why? What is the reason? "To be loved..." By whom permission? "By love..."

"They say you're past help" He came forward then and grabbed the tops of my arms, pinning my back up against the wall. His face inches from mine, his eyes dark as he looked at me "Maybe I am, is that a problem for you?" "You're insane" He chuckled "Maybe I am insane...But maybe Insanity is just the beginning" ............................................................................................................................. "It's insane. So this is love- The sweetest insanity, a blinding wonder, a fear tinged joy" - Cindy Martinusen-coloma © 5_Seconds_Of_Mikey

"Did I make myself clear, Paris?" He said and put a strand of my hair behind my ear. I gritted my teeth in anger. He- no I'm the stupid one! How could i let him do that to me. Now he thinks that he has power over me. "About what, Elias?" I crossed my arms on my chest. My breathing pace picked up again when he came closer to me. "That I'm the only man you should stay close to, that I'm the only man that can make you wet, and that I'm the only man that can make you cum." Paris Armer-a sweet and precious but hotheaded girl. What will happen when she falls into Elias Campbell's arms? Will he be able to catch and keep her? read to find out... ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ please don't expect A LOT from this book. It has a lot of errors, typos mistakes bcs i'm not a perfect writer. It's CRINGE at times bcs i was 16 when i wrote it!!! Be aware‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

"Little Star," the king said, his red eyes shining down as he greedily took in my whole body and the repressors upon it, "it will be my pleasure to corrupt your soul." ▫▫▫ Darkness laid the Kingdom to waste since the rulers of the land long ago fell into its temptation. The red eyes shine out into the night. But among the darkness, light still can be seen- and those who follow it. These followers of the light, have a religion of their own. A religion to prevail against the darkness. And the highest of their leaders is Arishia. One who has been bathed and blessed within the Moon's light. But even the darkness reaches out to touch the followers of light. And Arishia has a purpose she must fill. A purpose given to her by the Moon. Taken from the safety of her Temple, Arishia is pushed into the King's Reaping. A tradition long ago set- where 20 maidens are selected and sent to the King's Palace of nightmares. Their goal? Survive the next 5 years, from the monster who thirsts for their blood. The winner of the reaping not only survives- she becomes the Queen of darkness- set to rule next to the King in his reign of shadows. And Arishia will try everything in her power, to keep her soul. Thank you for reading Highest rank #3 in Vampire Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission