"My plan was to get more crazy with my plans for Mei until eventually, it went up to murder, in which case you would be like 'Oh no! Me being his temporary guardian is a much better alternative to him ending up in jail for manslaughter!'. And if that didn't work out I would start crying, maybe steal a couple tragic backstory plot lines from Marvel, and guilt trip you into thinking 'Oh no again! Me being his guardian is better than him hiring a man named Ben to pretend to be his uncle and die on the street from a bullet wound!'. And if that didn't work... I memorized the lyrics and choreography to 'Hard Knock Life' from the 1976 musical Annie. I think you can guess what my goal for that was," "...Ignoring the fact that you learned a whole dance routine just to assist your scheme-" ~~~~~~ Or: Aizawa never seems to get a break from the pressure that comes with working with Nezu, now more than ever as the new vice principal of UA. But if anyone thinks that's going to stop him from making crazy changes to the school along side his son- sorry, secretary Midoriya as he cackles at the hero commission burning down in flames, they're dead wrong. Disclaimer: THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO MY OTHER STORY: Throw a chair through a window and call it a day. Not my characters, this is all Horikoshi. Originally Posted on ao3 under the same username. once again, THIS ANIME ISNT MINE. NOT MINE. NOT MINE. DONT YOU DARE SUE ME (This fic is gonna be on hiatus for a little while longer while I work on this other fic, but as soon as i'm done with that i'll get back to working on chapter 4!)

marilyn clark is a whore. a slut. all he wants in life is a cock up his arse. he craves being dominated, ordered about and fucked every which way. at heart he's the perfect submissive. the only problem? he's a giant alpha. alphas are expected to be the dominant ones. a submissive alpha? it's unheard of. with omegas throwing themselves at him in school and alpha expectations weighing down on him every hour, will marilyn every be happy?

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] Elizabeth is a hard working woman that doesn't get enough attention from her husband of 3 years. One day she gets attention- just not from her husband...

(TeacherxStudent) "Y-you're my student...we can't be anything" Mei said looking down holding her chest feeling her heart ache "Then why did you kiss me?! Why?! Did that kiss mean nothing to you?!" Yuzu exclaimed in anger and sadness. Mei stood there in silent as tears started to roll down from her cheek. Yuzu walked up to Mei and hugged her "Pl-please...I need you M-mei...I r-really do..." Yuzu whimpered. Mei wrapped her arms around Yuzu holding her closely "Pl-please...please...I can't lose you too...I love you" Yuzu whimpered. Mei pulled away from the hug and cupped Yuzu's cheek "Yuzu..." Mei whispered "I love you!" Matsuri cried "You're only 14!" Harumin said "I don't care! Love is love! You can love anyone!" Matsuri said and grabbed Harumin "I love you Harumin-s-sensei..." Matsuri said. Harumin blushed and wrapped her arms around Matsuri pulling her closer "M-matsuri...this is wrong" Harumin said. Matsuri cupped Harumin's cheek and leaned closely "But why does it feel so right?" Matsuri whispered "This isn't right..." Harumin said looking away "I need someone to take care of me...and at least love me...I have no one...I already told you how my parents treat me...so...pl-please...be that someone..." Matsuri mumbled and teared up. Harumin stroked her hair softly and leaned in "What are you doing to me?" Harumin whispered Yuzu and Matsuri have suffered a lot in their life. What happens when they end up meeting their one true love? But will this love...work out or end up tragically?

(Porn without plot.) This story may contain: - pain kink - alpha/omega dynamic - consensual non-consent - BDSM elements - pet play - fantastical elements (vampires, angels, demons, etc.) - mdlb - Pegging - trigger warning: this book features many extreme kinks, if you are personally offended by these scenes or the representation of these scenes, message me and they will be promptly removed

The Mob Princess was what I called her; it basically summed her up. She was the mob's daughter, (but some would say she was even crueler than her father) and she had the beauty of a princess. With one look she'd have everybody falling at her feet: she used that to her advantage. With one touch she'd have them wrapped around her finger. And with one evil smile, they'd be dead before her. Her infamous line would always start the same: 'let's play a game...' Usually, by the end of her game her victim would have been tortured to death... I guess I was lucky, or maybe she'd just wanted to of tortured me longer. Because at the end of this game she didn't say "take their body away", instead, she smiled towards me and said, "your staying with me." That line gave me both pain and pleasure, follow me on my journey with The Mob Princess and I'll show you why.

After an older women offers a job opportunity not worth missing, Cassette Lynch makes her way from the small town bakery in the United Kingdom to a huge corporate company in New York City, New York called Ink Corporate run completely by a women of stone and a cold hearted personality. For Cass, its submission at first sight. Enchanted by the powerful women, Édith Montgomery, Cassette can't help but feel a weird connection she has never had with anyone else before, let alone a women. The same goes as well for the cold women, but ten times bigger, almost to the point of insanity and possessiveness. But what happens when there is a society so disgusted by the thought of a relationship that they try to tear and end anything those two people have put in? And what happens when one breaks a promise, finally cutting that last string that connected them both? Read To Find Out More! p.s. If you don't like to read a girl-on-girl story then this one isn't for you

Keagan is the definition of bad boy. College man with a body that could make even God moan and an attitude to put the devil to shame. Between classes and drinking parties , sex and boys, Keagan had it all. Until Jamison. Small, skinny , anti-social. Will he be able to tame the sex god or be eaten alive?

"Virgin?" She asked with a smug smirk on her face knowing the answer. I blushed, but nodded. "Mhm, and how is such a beautiful girl like you... A virgin?" She questions looking me up and down, "I don't know how to have ya'know, - sex" I told her "Oh - ahh, yeah I see, well have you ever been touched before.. By a girl?" She asked staring right into me, her eyes changed.. Darker? She might've moved closer, but I couldn't tell, I was in a daze, but I let out a stutter "N-no" "Mmmm, well. Has a guy ever touched you -" she moved closer to me and put her hand on my shoulder, and slowly slid her fingers to my chest, "Here?" She smirked as she firmly cupped my right breast. I gasped, I was scared yet felt safe. "So?" She asked waiting for my answer and removed her hand, but slid it back up my neck keeping it there. "N-n-no. No o-one has ever t-touched m-me" I told her. She smirked, and took her hand away. "Well, this shall be fun.. Ayy?" She chuckled with an evil smirk. What happens when just messing around and playing games but things turn upside down? Will they catch feelings for each other? Or will they leave it as lessons? Things could go wrong.. -------------------- ➢Rated :: R ➢Mature only ➢Read at own risk -------------------- **IF YOU DONT LIKE GIRL ON GIRL THINGS, THIS ISNT YOUR BOOK SO EXIT OFF** -------------------- Enjoy!! :)

As much as she wanted to believe she had it all figured out, she wasn't anywhere close. No one could actually get Sacha to settle down and because of her parent's divorce, she wouldn't hear anything about commitment. What happens when there's a new woman in town who turns out to be everything she wanted... and more? How will Sacha cope with knowing that her biggest erotic fantasy was about to be her Stepmother?