I do NOT own Pokémon nor the pictures. They all belong to the rightful owner. The stories will contain: Futa! Poke Girl x Female! Reader, Poke Girl x Futa! Female! Reader, and Futa! Poke Girl x Male! Reader. All Poke girls are welcome! Such as trainers, rivals, gym leaders, and elite fours! FLUFF, LIME, AND LEMONS ECT. ARE ALLOWED. Sorry for having the description so short! WARNINGS: Mature language and themes. There'll be grammatical and typo errors. SLOW UPDATES

"I mean come on! I need to get you a birthday present but now that i found out so late, it's not gonna be anything amazing." "Pretty thing, all i need for my birthday is you." I cupped the side of her waist, pulling myself closer to her for a peck. "And this bed to fuck you on." I added in, her expression immediately switching to disbelief. - - - You'd never expect to fall in love with your kidnapper but that's what happened to Bella as she was kept hostage by one of the mafia members. Do you think their hearts will connect or will the mafia member, Ophelia, deny her feelings and live on with her dangerous life alone? Find out!

She's got everything she's ever needed in life. Money. Loving parents. Supporting friends and overall a great life. So why did she feel so lonely? Why did she feel like she had to be a bitch every time?. Poppy Holmes, has a mouth like a sailor, snarky, bitchy, sarcastic as hell and the most beautiful and popular girl in Avery High School. A starting senior in high school and the Queen of high school at that. Her parents, Brad and Lydia Holmes, are famous lawyers and are known all over the States, people call them "The Dynamic Duo". Most students see her as the biggest bitch alive, hell, most of her friends does but their's only one person that understands the real Poppy and that's her best friend, Layla Ridge. Hartley Mccraw. Hardly anyone knows of her existence except her best friend, Richie Letterman. She's basically the loner/freak in Avery High, but she doesn't care. She hardly ever shows any emotion, the only emotion you will see from her will be whenever she's around her mom who is diagnosed with Cancer and with Richie. Most people see her as the gum of their shoes, to which makes her want to protect her secret more. These two girl's lives are so different from each other's. If people saw them together they would be seeing oil and water. Both are facing conflicts everyday. Then it happened, The Kiss. It all started with a Kiss.

Lydia is a pregnant 19 year old teen who just wants to be happy. She just wants to have her baby, give it up to Catalina (Cat) and Seymour Goldwine, and get on with life. Sounds simple and easy enough. Oh sure, it's real simple. Until she starts to fall in love with Cat, who is unhappily married to Seymour. Then she starts to realize what a butthole of a man Seymour is, and what a wonderful woman Cat is. And suddenly she's not even sure if she wants to give her baby to such an unhappy couple. Suddenly she starts to really care about the bun in the oven, and suddenly she's trapped in a whirlwind of confusion because giving up her baby isn't the only trouble in Lydia's life. So read on, and take this journey with Lydia as she faces love, life, heartbreak, fear and triumph.

Camila Cabello is a 16 year old girl. Her home life isn't the greatest and she's constantly living in fear of when her next 'beating' will be. One night, after yet another 'argument' with her dad, she bucks up the courage to actually escape and get away. It's there she comes across Lauren, a 24 year old woman who was desperate to save her from her personal hell. Sequel is also included in this book Cover by:pizzaxwafflesxx

Lola, une professeur de français se retrouve confinés chez elle. Lorsqu'un jour elle entend des bruits de l'étage en dessous de coups et de terreur. Un peu plus tard, elle croise la voisine qui y habite, elle voit la terreur dans ses yeux. Mais comment peut-elle l'aider ?

"Chère voisine, Malheureusement les cloisons sont assez fines et je crois avoir entendue (à mes dépens, je le jure) votre dernier ébat sexuel. Je promets de sortir souvent les vendredis et samedis soirs pour vous laisser aller à vos activités nocturnes. En échange, vous promettez de me laisser mes précieuses heures de sommeil la semaine. Ça me paraît équitable ;) Deal ? 
Votre nouvelle voisine de pallier :)" Sur la pointe des pieds, je sors discrètement de mon appartement. Je glisse le bout de papier froissé sous la porte de ma voisine, avant de replonger dans mon lit et de finalement trouver le sommeil. Je m'endors en pensant à ma voisine et au fait que peut être, ce bout de papier, nous rapprochera et fera d'elle une amie. Je ne savais pas encore que je me mettais le doigt dans l'oeil et qu'elle allait faire de ma vie un enfer.

Elsa, jeune adolescente de 17ans, en vacances dans le sud, fait la connaissance d'Estelle, une ado casse-cou, romantique, peur de rien. Elsa, de caractère hétéro, va se découvrir sous un nouvel angle grâce ou à cause d'Estelle...

Salut moi c'est Mara , j'ai 17ans et je t'invite à me suivre dans mon monde déchiré entre l'amour et la souffrance... Ma vie est un vrai Drama. Mara devais fuir son passé mais elle ne s'attendais à ce que son avenir lui réserve. *Tw: SEXE, DROGUE ,AUTODESTRUCTION*

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)