𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚: 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣. ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ "𝘚𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵. " Vi never knew she could fall this hard for anyone in her life. But as she looked at the person she used to know, the person she used to love and trust. She realized some promises were made to be broken and others were meant to keep. ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ Vi x OC reader. Lost of pining and tension. As the story progresses she'll have to make choice between the hot headed Pinkett or her unstable sister. Also on Ao3 by the same name ⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰ #1vixreader🏆 #1 vixoc🏆 #1 jinx🏆 #1 2becontinued🏆 #3 arcane🥉 #1 Caitlyn🏆 #1 powder🏆 #1 violet 🏆 #1 fxf 🏆

Starting a revolution is simple. First, you plan. Second, you recruit. And third you conquer. Falling in love? Now that's not so easy. But when a pirate queen falls head over boots for an adorable servant girl, will love and passion win out, or will it drown in the tides of war? Read on to find out! The beautiful cover is made by the amazing Elle_Vares go check out their cover shop they are so talented and create such beautiful designs! 🤩 https://www.wattpad.com/1550449610?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_reading&wp_page=reading&wp_uname=BlueBluewrites

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"I love the way you squirm with just a little touch of my hand, Buttercup." Months after the devastating war that shook Piltover, Mel Medarda returns from her duties with the House of Medarda, stepping into Piltover teetering on the edge of transformation. But it's not just Piltover's new look that stirs Mel's attention-it's the alluring presence of the 6'0" Zaunite with smoldering, predatory eyes that meet hers across the Piltover council hall. Sevika. While her stay in Piltover is supposed to be short, he finds herself drawn back to her days as a council member, tasked with bridging the fractured worlds of the Uppercity and Undercity, all the while, the magnetic pull between her and Sevika grows stronger, threatening to unravel the delicate new lustful desires within.

-Nyssa- Alyx was not put in my path so I could fall in love with her. Ours was not meant to be a love story. When I met Alyx, I was a feisty 12 year old with big dreams and a bigger attitude. She was the moody, bi-racial 13 year old, who despised the very world she lived in. In highschool, I was a cliché. The beautiful, blonde cheerleader with the future prom king attached to my arm. My future was set in stone. But at some point, the quiet, introverted Alyx I knew, grew up. Now she's tall, dark, and dangerous, Alyx. The ripped badass with the short hair that girls can't get enough of. She became everyone's obsession. Suddenly, everyone wants a piece of her, including me. Alyx's change came with a price. She fought her demons, and she saved me from mine. To do so, she had to embrace the darkness inside of her. She learned to fight fire with fire. She was only meant to play one role in my story, though. The brooding protector. The sexy savior. It was her job to keep me out of trouble, watch over me, be there when I needed her most. Especially when I needed someone to save me from myself. From the demons that had infected me with my own dark urges. Alyx's dark side lured out my own. It attracted me to her like the song of a siren. Or like a moth to a flame. And that...was a serious problem. I was not supposed to love her. It wasn't because she was the same gender as me. Or because I have a boyfriend. It wasn't because she didn't exactly fit into the "American Dream" life. Or that she brings out a wickedness in me that could tear down my entire future. Nope. It's a problem because she's my step-sister. And yet, I can't help but feel like every piece of her, belongs to me. This is a wlw, erotic, interracial, masc/fem stepsister smut/romance. If you don't like it, don't read. CW: Sexual assault, spanking and choking, drug reference, violence, blood kink Top rankings- #1 in gxg #2 in girlxgirl #3 in wlw

Her voice came out grainy. "I'm tired of being the devil's whip." She ground her teeth together. "I'm tired of killing for evil. I saw you the other night and it made me feel something I'd never felt before. The want to protect you." She looked down at her feet, her expression unfamiliar. "I've been a monster for five hundred years." She looked at me. "And when I saw you, I saw good. I saw purity." - "And what did my angel think about?" She growled. I could feel her breath in my ear. The possessiveness that clouded her burrowed into me. She bit my ear again and I sighed in pleasure. "Tell me," she demanded. "I thought about you," I admitted. My core began to throb. "And was it good?" She moved her lips down to my neck, biting the artery that beat rapidly. I swallowed. "No one has ever made me feel like you do." My voice came out husky. I couldn't take much more of this. - Camael never asked to be saved by a demon. She didn't even know that demons could be saviors. Her purpose was to do the right thing, even when it felt so wrong. Lirathis has killed her entire life. She was the Devil's whip and knew nothing except pain and destruction. Void of any emotion. Until she met Camael. Something is changing between them. Pulling them together. Wrenching them from the lives they knew. Chemistry had its own magic.

You get exiled from Piltover, banished to Zaun for the remainder of your days, given the opportunity to perhaps start your life over in a new city, find your purpose... as a brothel whore. You never thought this is what life would come to until you meet Sevika, the most feared in the Undercity. But how could anyone fear such a broken vessel?

Rifton Girls' High School is the most elite all-girls school in the city. With a strict scholarship-only admission, a grand school campus and plentiful funding from its wealthy alumni, it is no doubt that the already-talented young ladies within its halls will develop further into future leaders. Unfortunately for some of them, one outcast concealed in the shadows will soon ruin their plans when she tears apart the facades of select students in the name of revenge. From the perspective of a troubled teenage mind, a story of merciless revenge unfolds - and all MASKED GIRLS will be exposed. ❝DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE THE POWER OF THE PAWN.❞ © 2018 maskedst. All Rights Reserved. ACHIEVEMENTS | #2 in #thriller, zodiac awards honorable mention, the teen fiction awards 2018 finalist, added to 'bright young minds' reading list on @mystery.

"You make me feel...you make me feel" he said quietly,fiercely, "and I don't like it. I want it to stop.Now!"