𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫, 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐕𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐀 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬.

Lena Luthor has had a target on her back thanks to her family for years. The repeated attacks on her life has left her with PTSD and unbearable nightmares. Her only relief is when she can let herself be little in the complete privacy of her own home. That is until she meets a new mommy, and comes to find out that this new mommy might actually be someone she knows in real life. Information: Sign language is used, and will appear as "italics" originally posted on AO3 under same username

"Some confessions are written in blood." If you're unfamiliar with Miss blackwood forbidden lessen 18+. I strongly advise you to read that book first before reading this one. Selene Blackwood has always been a woman of secrets. But when Isabelle discovers a newspaper article linking Selene to her mother's sudden death, the truth can no longer stay buried. Selene's mother had ordered an assassination on Isabelle. Selene was the only one who stood in the way. Now, Isabelle demands honesty, even as the answers threaten to shatter their fragile trust. In this dark and seductive sequel to The Silent Confession, love is tested by betrayal, desire tangled with danger, and one question haunts them both. How far would you go to protect the one you love?

En los últimos dos años, Wednesday Addams y Enid Sinclair se han enfrentado a todo tipo de desafíos y misterios. Su último año en Nevermore parecía perfilarse como el más pacífico hasta el momento. Pero durante unas vacaciones escolares de primavera, la joven Addams y su lobuna amante tendrán que enfrentarse a algo misterioso, espeluznante y completamente extraño. Afortunadamente, recibirán el más extraño de todos los apoyos. Esta es una traducción de la historia original en Ao3 del autor: Dhaem17 Portada hecha por: kelyurs_25

Vampires and witches aren't real- much less in love with another. Except they are. A terrible belief that 𝐄𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 struggles to accept. Emmaline Withers' life wasn't ever normal, no matter how many nights she spent kneeled before Him, praying for an existence worth appreciating- living. The preacher's daughter's world becomes something much more than countless prayers and endless worship when she encounters 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 and 𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈. Because they aren't just an odd couple that enters town on a random October day. They're wicked, carrying everything unholy alongside their beings. They are sin. Emmaline's sin.

"¿Estás bien?" Hermione logró preguntar. Solo había visto una Veela transformada de lejos en el Mundial de Quidditch, pero verla de cerca debería haberla aterrorizado. Estaba segura de que esas garras podrían cortarle la piel fácilmente, pero no había ira en su postura, sino más bien una resignada derrota que se aferraba a sus hombros, antaño orgullosos. La Veela se giró, sus ojos azul grisáceos la observaron y parecían igualmente sorprendidos de verla. "No me siento bien", las palabras en francés la invadieron con un tono mucho más áspero que el habitual tono cadencioso de Fleur. Aunque no sonaba tan torpe como cuando hablaba en inglés, aun así cambió el tono de sus palabras. "¿Estás bien?" Hermione logró preguntar. Solo había visto una Veela transformada de lejos en el Mundial de Quidditch, pero verla de cerca debería haberla aterrorizado. Estaba segura de que esas garras podrían cortarle la piel fácilmente, pero no había ira en su postura, sino más bien una resignada derrota que se aferraba a sus hombros, antaño orgullosos. La Veela se giró, sus ojos azul grisáceos la observaron y parecían igualmente sorprendidos de verla. "No me siento bien", las palabras en francés la invadieron con un tono mucho más áspero que el habitual tono cadencioso de Fleur. Aunque no sonaba tan torpe como cuando hablaba en inglés, aun así cambió el tono de sus palabras. Esto es solo una TRADUCCIÓN, Todos Los Derechos a:seritha

"Sean Henderson, please stand for your sentence," the woman told me. She didn't sound like she even cared whether I lived or died. She looked at me, as I stood, with uncaring eyes, as if she had seen too many people like me and had so many other, more important things to do rather than deal with a little case like mine. If she didn't care so much, though, she should have just freed me. "You have been charged for twenty-three counts of petty theft. Normally, you would be put in a normal prison to live out a sentence of five years," she sighed and sifted through her paperwork. "However, it seems like the Rehabilitation Center for the Misguided has taken an interest in you." "What's that?" "The Rehabilitation Center for Misguided takes males from age 18-25 and rehabilitates them into civilized people using Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, and Sadism and Masochism. If you decide to choose to be with them, your sentence will be cut in half, and you will only be in the rehabilitation center for two and a half years." Two and a half years versus five? I didn't even know what she was talking about, but whatever it was had to be better than five years in prison. "I'll do that then," I said. "Pfft," one of the guards next to me smirked. "Have fun finding your Daddy." #1 in Master Dec 9 2022 #11in babyboy Jan 16 2023 #11 in gay romance rankings November, 11, 2022. Reached #22 in gay ranking at one point #14 in malexmale on October6, 6, 2023 DISCLAIMERS This book may contain, violent, sexual, and disturbing scenes. Viewer discretion is advised. Mature themes, smoking and drinking. All pictures and or video/music are not mine and found on the internet.

They called her a monster. They never saw her break. After centuries of silence, Medusa lives alone in a forest of stone-haunted by gods, hunted by men, and burdened by a curse that turns love into ash. Her name, once sacred, is now a warning whispered in fear. But everything begins to change the day a blind witch named Nyxara steps into her world. Nyxara has survived exile, rejection, and a magic that heals as easily as it kills. She was cast out for being too dangerous, too different, too queer-and yet, the goddess Selene gave her a name, a purpose, and a vision: Find the Gorgon. Teach her she is not broken. As Medusa and Nyxara grow closer, so do the eyes of the gods. Selene watches with quiet pride. Athena watches with unraveling fury. And Medusa must decide if she can rewrite her story-not as a monster, but as a woman who survived the divine and still dared to love. A story of myth reclaimed, trauma unbound, and love powerful enough to turn stone into flesh again. DISCLAIMER: the story of Medusa that we all know and love is not from Greek mythology. This book is not inspired by Greek mythology. It is inspired by the poet Ovid that made a book named metamorphosis in the Roman mythology which told the tale of Medusa where she was born a human died of Gorgon please do not confuse the two. In the Greek mythology Medusa was born in Gorgon died of Gorgon she was part of the three sisters born to a sea deity she had no background nothing she was only known for having snakes for hair. In Roman mythology the poet Ovid dove in into her story with his own imagination which is a big part of the reason why she is always shown as a monster and not a survivor please remember that. Love you all

I was too young to remember when the world finally fell. I grew up out here, living off the wilderness and content to survive the rest of my life in solace. Don't get me wrong, it was dangerous. It is dangerous for a woman to be alone out here. I never needed anyone. Until my little woodland paradise was torn down, and I was chased out of it, right into the arms of the three women I'd worked my hardest to avoid crossing paths with. The Savage Sisters. Aka: Sable Savage. Arielle Davenport. And Lucille Winter. Not related by blood, but bound by it all the same. Beautiful, terrible, and ferocious, they traversed the ruined cities like wriaths, cutting down all who oppose them. I knew I was a gonner the second I slammed into Sable's back, and ended up on my own half a second later. Yeah, buckle up, because this is fixing to be a wild ride. !! THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATERIAL PROBABLY NOT SUITABLE FOR INDIVIDUALS UNDER THE AGE OF 16 !!