It's no secret that Onyx Stone is an asshole, something which is beknown to everyone that has met him. He's an intimidating man, a fact which he has always enjoyed and used to his advantage. Nobody stands up to him, too afraid to do so-until he meets Katya Volkov, that is. With a sassy attitude and a big mouth, Katya Volkov isn't the type of woman to be walked all over. She isn't about to fold to him, and Onyx is quick to learn that he may have met his match.

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

Once upon a time, before Sophie and Agatha, two students changed the school forever. Friends in Gavaldon, the Ever couldn't see anything but good in the Never. This didn't change even after they were taken to the School for Good and Evil. As their tale continues, friendships are created, discoveries are made, and nothing will be the same. Why this story has never been told, only the School Master knows.

Raised in the Mafia, I have known no other life other than cold calculated violence and discipline. A life where brutality is praised and weakness is ridiculed, I became the best of my parents and the worst the world has ever seen. Young and still gaining control of my mafia, love is never an option for me, that is until one night at a Mafia ball where I spy a woman who has me to my knees. I want more, more, more. She's reckless and cunningly beautiful. Too good for me and yet the only one for me. We fight for survival and for each other because neither one of us will let go. ------------------------- I sat in the back, legs apart and looked at her with my head tilted. She licked her lips and squeezed though the front seats all the while looking at me. I pulled her towards me and she chuckled as she sat on my lap. Her legs were either side of me and her breathing was ragged. I ran my hand down her cheek and pulled her into me. I kissed her lips and soon our tongues whirled around. Hungry and rough. She held her head back and I began to plant rough kisses onto her beautiful neck. "Am I a bad influence?" She breathed. Her hands were on the back of my neck. I stopped kissing her and looked up at her. "Everyone needs a little bad in their lives." I whispered back making her smile. My hands found her waist and I noticed her short dress had ridden up exposing her thighs. She wore it to tease me and I loved it. Fuck, I loved her body. She breathed into my neck and I pulled off her dress in one slick motion. My hands were all over her back, feeling her, touching her. Her soft skin drove me crazy. ------------------------- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ©️ All rights reserved ™️ The Walnut Tree BOOK TWO OF THE MAFIA SERIES

❝I miss you so much, Y/N,❞ Jimin slurs his words at the other end of the line. ❝Can I go over?❞ You sigh, closing your eyes. You can't keep doing this. You can't keep letting yourself get hurt. ❝Come over when you're sober.❞ ━━ ⋅ ✶ ⋅ ━━ ❊ ━━ ⋅ ✶ ⋅ ━━ ➺ ALCOHOLISM AU (short story) ➺ alcoholic!Jimin x reader ➺ Started: Apr 19, 2020 || Completed: May 2, 2020 © tropicalxsabotage 2020 *i don't own any rights to the gifs, pictures, music, or videos used in this story*

"You're mine baby, don't tell me you forgot that?" Mine | PJM Park Jimin Fanfiction/AU Book 2 of 3 190731 - 190826 Cover: Picture credits to piecesofmind - a Jimin Fan Site

"Its about time you obey me." He ran his fingers through his hair, with a devilish grin. - - - - ❗️Unedited Story❗️ - 🚫Mature content🚫 ⭐There will be a story line, its not just about smut. *Trigger Warning* (Rape and other mature themes of that line) Highest Rankings: #1 fanfiction #1 parkjimin #2 hobi #17 btsjimin #27 jimin Started: 9/28/19 Ended: 4/13/20

World "Why should I say sorry for being a monster when no one apologizes for turning me into one? " His soul is dark and he never how love tastes like. Yet, he's still hoping for someone to help him out from this lonely world. start: 22nd November 2019 end: 14th March 2020 Highest ranking; #1 in btslovestory #134 in jiminbts ©prettygucci_ 2020