Why choose when you have three guys already coming in a set? After a particularly bad case of FOMO Mary decides to put herself out there, mustering all of her courage only to wake up in the arms of an overly protective scar-faced stranger. There's only one catch: He's coming in a set of three, determined not to let an outsider get between them. Kylian: the scarred protector of their trio Colton: the smooth-talking charmer And lastly Noelle, the one with words so sharp they can cut ice All of them have one thing in common: their insatiable drive for control, especially when it comes to tiny messes like her. Can Mary find her place among them, or will she be the earthquake that finally tears them apart? --------------- Slow burn that gets very spicy so viewer discretion advised (chapters are marked with a 🌶️) Themes like bdsm, ddlg, dubcon, punishments, etc

"I can't sleep." I answered, embarrassedly while looking down and I heard his footstep approach me. He grasped my chin with his fingers and then he tilted my head so my eyes would meet his. His grey eyes were soft and gentle and he had a small smile on his face. "Do you want to in sleep here instead, darling?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Come on then." He said and then bend down to pick me up once again to carry me in his room. - Hyacinth Vernon was living a simple life while owning her own art studio. She loved to teach little kids how to create art which was why she volunteered to visit the elementary school near her studio to teach more kids who couldn't afford lessons at her studio. One day, one of the teachers invited her out to join them for dinner and there she meets Roger, a man who changed her life beyond her imagination-and not the way she thought he would.

-18+ FIC- Y/N is a quirkless artist, working in the backstreets in a tattoo studio owned by herself. It's a pretty uneventful life of drawing, cleaning, sorting out admin and going home to eat and sleep. Until a chance encounter with the feathered hero himself: Hawks. Her stance towards the heros and government isn't the kindest, especially working in an industry that is still strongly looked down upon, so his presence isn't welcome. Drawn to the quirkless woman, Hawks makes excuses to come and visit her whenever he can, but when she starts warming up to him and her past starts arising, can Hawks handle it? *** *Please note this fic has preset hair and eye colours- This is to run with the story line.* #1 in Hawks.

The bell above the entrance door rung, indicating someone had walked in. "We're closed," I called as I swung my head around to face the door. I froze when I saw a tall tan handsome man dressed in an all-black suit standing by the entrance, power and dominance radiating off of him. I closed my mouth quickly when I realised I was staring with my mouth agape. "I was just wondering where Mr Santiago is?" He asked, an Italian accent lacing his voice. I stared at him for a few a seconds needing time to process that this Italian god was actually standing in front of me, before getting a hold of myself and answering him. ~~~~~ #1 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 #20 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 #2 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧 #8 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 #3 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 #12 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 #10 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 #137 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 #44 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 #2 gangs

"Останови машину," I commanded. (Stop the car) The driver, whose name I'd forgotten, obeyed. Stepping out, I walked towards the boys, hearing their laughter and insults. I jogged over, drawing my gun from the holster at my waist, and snapped, "Тебя никто не учил манерам?" (Did no one ever teach you any manners?) The color drained from their faces, and they scattered. Approaching the corner where they had been standing, my heart clenched. There, on the cold ground, lay a girl, shivering in nothing but a dirty, torn t-shirt. ♡♡︎♡︎ A small, naive girl with no shelter. A feared mafia boss known as the Angel of Death...What will happen when their paths cross?

Rhodes is an intimidating man, with no expression to match your attempted humor. But his art is like no other, a talented tattoo artist he gave people their wishes but better, making something permanent, merely impossible to regret. There was only one thing to make Rhodes soft, a gorgeous woman he studied like a student did before an exam, analyzing who she hung with, who she spoke to, hoping none of the interactions were genuine although they were. With the kindness that reminds one of a warm summer day, Cecelia serves Rhodes merely everyday at the local pub she waitresses for, his order the same every time to where she forgot his voice completely after the first time. After finding out where he works, she's determined to get him to speak, after all, he was the only one who she thought to be a bit strange. Little did she know he'd been watching her for months. Loving her from afar.

Travis Swanson loved playing the guitar. He'd been doing it since he was a child, he loved acoustic for a slow and romantic feel, he loved electric when he craved the loud sound that tuned his muted heart. He was studying music, but he needed to pump out his general education credits which he wasn't so successful with. So he signs up for a tutor to help him, specifically in literature. Her name was Hailey Aspen. Bookworm. Kind. And everything Travis was curious about. How will this cheesy predicament work out?

Yamada Shinobu is the younger cousin of the voice hero, PresentMic. After years of being away working as a sidekick to a lesser known hero in Okinawa, she is forced to return to Musutafu City when her mentor suddenly retires. Will she be able to overcome the scars left on her from her past? Will a certain underground hero be just who she needs to handle all of this? Sequel: Strength Like Silence coming eventually. (Most likely after the new year)

"So, Kaden-" "It's Kade." "Which I'm assuming is short for Kaden, so I'm gonna call you Kaden." She says with a smile, making a little dimple pop on her right cheek. "You look like a fancy business kinda dude. Are you a Mafia Don? You gonna kill me?" She interrogates. Fuck this. I stand up, grabbing my suit jacket and walking towards the door. "Ah, no discussing in public places. You wanna take this somewhere private." She says, following me making me grunt in annoyance. "Aye, no touching my goodies, alright? I know Karate." She warns. ~~~~~~ lol i suck at writing descriptions just read it <3

When a teen boy moves to a new schools, with deep trauma and bad anxiety, he meets a girl, who somehow, lights up his life.