Sequel to 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 | 𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦. After moving from the ocean to the forest, Laya had to learn to adapt. Feeling like a fish out of water, she knew she needed to be open-minded and stick by her partner. Neteyam X OC

BIG DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was a CHILD. The MC's are underage. If it makes you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read. This book is still up due to it being a comfort book, outside the smut. It touches on mental health and can be relatable. PLEASE, THIS IS A WARNING! THEY ARE UNDERAGE. "let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

Seeking refuge, Xilä and her father venture to the lands of the Omatikaya clan in the hopes that Toruk Makto would be generous in allowing them to stay. This is her story about not only finding her strength, but finding love. - Warning: This story contains smut (breeding kink included), violence, abuse & pregnancy (please don't read if these topics will affect you) - Some characters have been aged up. Neteyam in particular is 23. - Xilä is my own creation. - Cover image- credit to cinetrix This story has not been beta read (To be reviewed and edited for all errors)

Her mother once told her that when she finds a man worthy of bearing her children, she must grab him by the heart and marry the hell out of him before any other girl can. So when she set her eyes upon the broad shoulders and rippling muscles of Kakashi Hatake amongst the mature section of the book store she knew she had to get him one way or another, and she would use Jiraiya's novels as her guide. | Kakashi X Reader Smut/Lemon | | Three part one-shot series |

❝𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗣𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗬 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗔.❞ ‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵ [DISCONTINUED ON WATTPAD] ᝰ·˚𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙟𝙚𝙧𝙠𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩... 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐜. © 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 ‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵

A mixture of one-shots all based around a party in the hidden leaf. There are text one-shots, spin the bottle one-shots, 7 minutes in heaven and a couple extras ;) Give each a read, I got really creative!

~Request are open ~ So ask away my readers Smut is allowed

"for all it brightens, love casts long shadows." ~ geralt of rivia or imagines from my tumblr for geralt, jaskier and lambert

READER INSERTS Based off of season 1 of The Witcher on Netflix this show went off I couldn't resist, requests are open feel free to DM me

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.