Drugs Addiction Intersex Lesbian Unstable state of mind Devon is a twenty two year old sadistic woman in her third year of college with kinks, killer stoic expression and hypnotic eyes etc majoring in English Literature and she takes pleasure in her alone time but being the quiet but mysterious one in class she somehow gets caught up with her teacher. Anika is a twenty eight year old teacher who is in the process of divorcing her cheating husband of three years who was equally freaked out because of her unreal imaginations and unusual kinks, traits, like basically all the good stuff. Things look good for a while but that is until Tihana, Anika's girlfriend cheats on her with Devon afterwards Anika declares she never wants to see them again and embarks on a business trip to Russia where she finds not one but two lovers who are twins. She comes back to Italy with her girlfriends who are not in anyway happy with the women and want to make them pay for making their girlfriend sad but the twins also secretly thank them because if they weren't so stupid then they wouldn't have gotten the best gift in their lives, Anika. Thanks for trying out my book. Trigger warning: There will be topics that are not agreed on so please keep an open mind.

"Why should I lie for you?" "I could have you killed, easily, witch. I could kill you myself" "How brave you are, killing a spring witch" "There will always be more" Melora is one of the four seasonal witches, with the power to use magic of life itself. Her name means apple: for she blossoms like its flowers around the time of spring. Despite being so powerful, she is helpless against the hateful first world of vampires and werewolves, who imprison her and hate her like they hate all the other witches. But everything begins to change, when after a series of unfortunate events, the witch finds herself dragged into a mission that is about to change her life. Worse: it involves falling in love with a overly intimidating princess and her reckless vampire "friend". Published 27.6.22 Completed 6.10.22 LGBT Polyamorous Supernatural 🥉girlxgirlxgirl

Braelynn has just moved with her family to the the Black Tree Pack. Braelynn wasnt welcomed in her old pack due to being different. Braelynn was the talk of the town since arriving at the town due to being different, Braelynn is not an average werewolf. One day Braelynn meets her mates Zaylee and Oaklyn her mates and her world changes and hopefully for the better. Braelynn was tourtured when she was kidnapped and her family are greatful that she was alive.

A story in which we must know where we come from in order to know where we are going and who we are. The Ark is controlled by the Elites made up of the Chancellor, Council and highly specialized professionals. The Elites have rigorously altered their alpha DNA that now they have become stronger than normal alphas. When Jake Griffin and his apprentice discover that the life support systems of the Ark are failing, they try to fix it but it's not possible. 100 delinquents and 1 Ark Guard Cadet are sent to the ground to discover if it's survivable in order to prevent the senseless death of 320 persons. On the ground, there are 12 packs ruled by an Alpha and a Luna. The Trikru Pack is the largest but the Mountain Pack has always been their worst enemy; taking their people and turning them into Reapers. The future Luna of the Trikru Pack, Lexa Woods will be tested mentally, physically and emotionally when she meets a blue-eyed omega and a blue-green eyed alpha. With the arrival of the Arkers, the ground will never be the same. Threats and danger will surround them. Will the new comers and the grounders be able to work together to overcome the many challenges they all will face? So, I had deleted this story, but I thought I'd give it another try. Enjoy! 🙂 Started: June 17, 2021

Avery and Lexi are a married football couple who play for Arsenal. They meet a local detective inspector who takes a liking to both of them

When Josie, Maeve, and Lyra realise that their 30s are fast approaching, they each turn to a dating app as a last-ditch effort to find the relationship they've always dreamed of. But dreams don't always show up the way you imagined. What if the love they've been searching for... doesn't look like the one they pictured? Can they make it work-or will the dream slip away before it even has a chance to bloom?

Bad things just keep on happening to Laiah Willows. Now she's 24 years old with PTSD, and is borderline. All she wants is to feel okay but with trauma like hers it's difficult so she kept to herself ; that is until she became the personal chef of Aura Bakes. Life just wasn't the same after that. This is a slightly complicated polygamous werewolf story . It was supposed to be lesbian but shit happens now it's simple an LGBTQ+ story.💅 ---Finally completed--- Book 2: Fight For Adity

BDSM 18+ "𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢. 𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥," 𝘐𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘴. "𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺." 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯, 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘙𝘦𝘺𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦, 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘥, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴. "𝘐-𝘐..." "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱," 𝘐𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬, "𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘯?" 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘫𝘢𝘸 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬. Two obsessions. One girl.

She was a simple commoner who was looked down upon for being a halfblood. They were the queens of her kingdom, cruel, sadistic, bloodthirsty, savage, and feared by all. They could make even the gods themselves tremble in their presence. And she will have to work for them as their maid. It is well known that the maids in the castle don't survive long. One mistake could cost Astra her head, even the tiniest one. And being in the same room with even one of the Queen, will that risk rises rather dramatically. Luckily, Astra isn't a normal girl which draws the attention of the demon queens who become rather interested in her. Very interested.

Princess Yasmin's hand caught my chin. Then- Her lips crashed onto mine. My eyes snapped open. The cold sweetness of the nectar mingled with warmth - hers, mine, impossible to tell anymore. Her mouth coaxed mine open further, taking back what I had stolen. Slowly. Thoroughly. Not a rush. A reclamation. Her lips moved with such control it made my knees weaken. It wasn't just a kiss - it was a statement. You don't win against me. My body tensed, trapped between wall and woman - royalty and rebellion. Her fingers slowly slid from my jaw then to my throat, brushing the skin there like she owned it. Her other hand planted firmly beside my head, holding me there, commanding. I didn't resist. I couldn't. Every movement of her lips was deliberate - drawing out the flavor, the heat, the punishment. She didn't let a single drop escape. I melted into her kiss. Or maybe I burned. Her tongue flicked the roof of my mouth. She tasted the last hint of sweetness and didn't stop. I let out a muffled sound - somewhere between a gasp and a groan. She finally pulled back, barely an inch, breath grazing my lips. Her chest rose and fell against mine, both of us unsteady, caught in the aftermath. "You think you're clever," she whispered, her voice husky, her eyes darkened in a way I'd never seen before. I blinked, still stunned, lips parted. "You're not," she said, lips brushing mine again - featherlight. Then she stepped away. Just like that. Back straight, chin high - as if nothing had just happened. "Next time," she said, voice cold again, "touch my dessert, and I won't stop at your lips." Story Description: The Shadow Reaper - born of vengeance, trained to kill, untouched by mercy. Until she meets Princess Yasmin - beautiful, calculating, and dangerously in control. A cold-blooded assassin and a calculating princess collide in a battle of power, desire, and control-where every kiss is a challenge and surrender is the deadliest sin.