"You're crazy and I'm out of my mind." Constantly being thrown foster home to foster home, Cali has learned not to get attached. Her dark and confusing past lays the foundation of the walls she has built up; the walls Scott McCall will do his best to break down.

I stiffened as his hand slipped down and down further, pushing into my pants. "What are you doing?" I demanded shakily. Max just held onto me from behind, pushing it down until he reached my cliterous. He started stroking. Pleasure swam down below, filling me to my core. I moaned, arching my back. His fingers went down further, slipping inside me. I moaned again, throwing my head forward. He chuckled low, the sound worsening the heat covering me. "You're fucking wet. Look at this." He pulled out his fingers, showing me how they were covered in gloss. I warmed even more at the sight. I dropped my head back to his neck, still moaning. He just nipped my ear. "Are you letting your predator do naughty things with you. Are you a naughty girl, Eve?" I shook my head. I winced, my brows creasing as the warmth of pleasure started boiling. He could clearly tell I was about to come, and he pulled away. I whined in protest, dropping onto the ground when he stepped backward. I then gazed up at him, my breaths hot and heavy. "Eve," his smile was dark, sadistic, "if you want to come, then you have to earn it." (The Sacrifice is a standalone, but it is in the FireNight realm) #1 in "fraternity" on May 21, 2025 #1 in "serialkillerromance" on May 21, 2025

"Are you gonna admit you like this yet?" "No!" I yelled, kicking my legs out at him. He smiled and leaned forward, catching my ankle as I froze. "Don't worry, baby. I'm going to worship your body like the innocent little thing you are, completely corrupting you before you can even think. "By the time I'm done with you, you're going to be screaming my name and begging me to let you cum. That said... "IF YOU CAN EVEN LAST A SECOND OF THIS." ➿⭐︎➿⭐︎➿ Emily Wolfe is the exact definition of innocent. Not necessarily in the childish sense, but her curiosity can sometimes be untamed. She developed insomnia from her father, Asher, and every night takes medications that make her a little crazy before she sleeps. And she remembers a man that always comes into her room just before she sleeps... her comfort character. But he's more than just imaginary. He's real. But being stalked is in the back of her mind, because she's been researching the death of her aunt after she'd been kidnapped... and all of it leveled back to a circus. Though... she could feel him watching her, but every time she looked, he was gone. He's gotten good at hiding. And even better at plotting.

Without warning, I reached down and gave her ass a hard smack. "That's for spray painting my car," I said. Her breath hitched, and she bit her lip, trying to suppress a smile. "You're such a caveman." "Caveman? How about this?" I said, smacking her ass again, harder this time. She moaned, and I could feel her responding to me, her body betraying her defiance. 𝐄𝐒𝐌𝐄 I was raised to be perfect. The golden girl. The Kensington princess. Sheltered. Untouched. A good girl with a silver spoon and a diamond crown. But then there's 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧. My stepbrother. My brother's enemy. A man carved from sin, wrapped in arrogance, and dipped in ink. He doesn't ask. He takes. He doesn't chase. He owns. And when he touches me? It's not gentle. It's filthy. It's wrong. I should run. I should hate him. But when he says my name, low and dark, I don't think about stopping. I think about how deep I can fall. Because Caleb isn't just my first sin. He's the one I'll never escape. 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐁 She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. And I was the bastard here to tarnish it. 𝐄𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐚 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧. Mummy's little princess. The golden girl. The one thing in this world I was never supposed to touch. But I don't follow rules. I break them. And Esme? She was made to be ruined. Soft lips. Delicate curves. A body that begs for my hands. She's innocent, but not with me. I'm dragging her into the dark, making her dirty, making her mine. She thinks she can survive me. Thinks she can walk away untouched. But Esmeralda? She belongs to me. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘙𝘢𝘸 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵.

☙Have you always had those little golden flecks in your eyes?☙/// ☙Right now, I can look into your eyes and I can tell you're not evil☙ ♛ Prince Ben x Reader 𓇚 The teenage son of the king and queen of Auradon offers villain kids from the Isle of the Lost to attend Auradon Prep. From there, things go way downhill. Disclaimer: I do not own Descendants nor the Pictures that are used in here. They belong to the rightful owners.

She was a miserable poor soul looking for a way to get away from her abusive adoptive family. But her adoptive mother sold her off to a mysterious, merciless CEO. She cried over her fate looking for a way out of this forceful marriage but got no way out. for her it was the end of her world, happiness and freedom but little did she know that her unwanted husband was ready to burn the whole world for her one tear. He could tear the world apart for her smile. He was going to spoil her rotten and dote on her crazily. She was going to live her best life possible with her 11 year older husband? But why was the filthy rich, dangerously handsome CEO, David Frost wanted to marry a simple girl like Anastasia so badly to the point of forcing her? What was the reason behind his unconditional love and care? Will Anastasia get her ultimate happiness? Is this a nightmare or a beautiful dream? #7 innocent #2 wife #4 love at first sight

Jiwon Kang is suffering from cancer at only thirty-seven years old, but she believes she can get through it with her husband Minhwan and her best friend Sumin at her side-until she finds the two of them in bed together. The literal last straw is when Minhwan goes so far as to murder Jiwon without any remorse. So when Jiwon somehow opens her eyes and finds herself ten years in the past, she's determined to change her fate. But in order for Jiwon to avoid meeting the same dismal end, someone has to take her place. Jiwon sets out to forge a new future for herself and get revenge for the past by setting up her backstabbing best friend with her cheating husband. Clearly, they're a match made in heaven-or rather, a match made in hell. WARNING: This story contains depictions of serious or terminal illness, profanity, and strong language that may be upsetting for some readers. All Rights Reserved Written by Sungsojak.

The new girl in town somehow does the impossible and manages to tear down Jughead's walls within hours of meeting him. Jughead's confused, but he's bound and determined to figure out the mystery that is the black-haired beauty, Savanna Marrows. // y'all it's cringe. it's riverdale. i was 17. enough said season one of riverdale {book one} • highest ranking: #1 in riverdale

When Kai escapes his prison world, Damon is hell bent on stopping him. Jo tells Damon about a girl named Lana Winchester, a girl from Kai's past. A girl whose death was one of the main reasons Kai lost control that night. What would happen when Kai finds out that Lana never died? That she became a vampire that night? Lana Winchester has had her destiny cut out for her for as long as she could remember. A destiny, no one knows about. Will Damon's plan to stop Kai work, or is Lana not all that she seems to be?

Lois Lane left him broken. At his resurrection he thought everything would go back to the way it was. But he didn't expect Lois to have moved on. No one expected it. But she did, she left him. He broke down. He went dull. Emotionless. Oh the pain love brings you when you realize it wasn't meant to be but still you wish it could be. Each member on the Justice League team tried to help him overcome this pain. None of them succeeded. Oh... You haven't heard of me. Well that's rude. You see I'm a being with many powers. I control all elements and more. They called me the weapon of destruction. The end to this world. Some made legends of me, I'm the mistress of the devil, crawled my way up from hell to bring havoc. Some say I was a monster. A killer. But my stories holds the truth, it only appeared at a later stage. Since then I was called the Phoenix. But then they called me the Golden Warrior. The balancer between light and dark. I helped the heroes you all know. But I told them to keep me hidden. Until they asked me to help the man of steel. Then my life turned upside down.