"I would prefer not to hurt you, but I will if I need to." They said. I felt cold metal on my neck moving lightly against my skin. My emotions were a wreck, I felt anger, fear, and adrenaline all within me at once. But I knew I was not going to die today. Let them think I want this, I'll play into their delusions, and work towards the best plan of escape. Someone had to know I was missing, so now I would just have to start the long game. ************************************************ *Trigger warning: some scenes contain mention or detail related to sensitive topics. Story is rated mature for the mentioned topics* #1 in editing 5/23/2019 #9 in scary 7/10/2019 #11 in pride 1/10/2021 #27 in stalker 5/9/2019 #40 in fiction 1/22/2019

Oneshots for our wonderful Talokani General! I don't own Namora or any of the other Marvel characters in this book, they all belong to Marvel! I only own the plots! Also this will be a girl x girl book!

On your knees, Juliet, you are most lovely. You've given yourself to me. Allow me to prove to you why I am worthy of owning you. Follow Juliet as she navigates an ever changing world within the Palace, within the world and most of all, within herself. This is a spicy, dark and reflective novel. Read Juliet's Tryst first! [gxg, futa, possessive romance]

It is simple. I want you. Therefore, you are mine. The world was thrown into chaos when an enigmatic alien species landed onto Earth. Powerful beyond belief, humankind was at their mercy. Juliet has never met one of Them. After a chance encounter in a bookstore, she has to contend with a seductive, possessive, alien woman who will stop at nothing to make Juliet hers. [GxG, Possessive Romance]

The Mob Princess was what I called her; it basically summed her up. She was the mob's daughter, (but some would say she was even crueler than her father) and she had the beauty of a princess. With one look she'd have everybody falling at her feet: she used that to her advantage. With one touch she'd have them wrapped around her finger. And with one evil smile, they'd be dead before her. Her infamous line would always start the same: 'let's play a game...' Usually, by the end of her game her victim would have been tortured to death... I guess I was lucky, or maybe she'd just wanted to of tortured me longer. Because at the end of this game she didn't say "take their body away", instead, she smiled towards me and said, "your staying with me." That line gave me both pain and pleasure, follow me on my journey with The Mob Princess and I'll show you why.

A Mafia World aligned with danger, dark secrets, betrayal, loss and temptations, hurt and drama...it all comes at a cost. Izla Marietta Santino born and destined for and in a world that she has been blinded from. Drawn into the shadows by a cold hearted mafioso. Trapped between two worlds of lust, betrayal, heartbreak, love and secrets. She has choices that she will have to choose from. Will she be able to withstand the light to all the secrets hidden around her? Will she choose between both worlds or decide to fight till the end?

So this is going to be a book of one shots, all gxg. The characters will range from AHS characters to characters from random movies and shows. Most will be character x reader! If you have any suggestions or requests just let me know! 😊

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A vampire who has given up on love at last have a shot at happiness? Can a woman with secrets of her own embrace, accept, and love the mysterious woman? ______ "What the fuck do you want!? Why did you push him away!?" I yelled at her. Of course, she didn't answer. As always. But this time I was NOT going to back down. Even if I knew she could easily kill me. But a part of me knew she would never do that. "Answer me! Why didn't you let him kiss me!? Who do you think you are!?" No answer. Though I did notice her taking a long breath, as if not to get angry. "Since you won't answer me! LISTEN! I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT! I CAN KISS WHOEVER I WANT! I CAN FUCK-' I was slammed against a wall with her hand around my throat and her eyes deep red, glaring at me. She growled loudly and angrily. "You. Are. Mine. Never. EVER. Say. That. Again." She said squeezing my neck every time she said a word, making sure I heard everything. I wanted to say something back. But her red eyes ensured that being sassy would not help me at all! Plus, with her hand around my neck...I am sure the only reason I am standing right now is her grip on my neck. I am sure if I said something I would only stutter and embarrass myself. "Understand?" Her eyes were daring me to say something other than a yes. And I wasn't going to take that dare. I nodded my head as fast as I could with her grip on me. "Words." "Y-y-yes..." I said. She smirked and whispered near my ear. "Good girl." ¶¶¶•••¶¶¶

A small Christmas romance for this festive season. : : : A Billionaire (Logan) engaged to her new love, ventures home for Christmas to make things right with her first love (Olly). What could possibly go wrong "What?" I asked, a soft laugh escaping me. "Nothing," she said, her lips curving into a secret smile. "I just need to photograph you like this." "Why?" I asked, curious. "Because I can't help myself, Olly," she whispered, her gaze fixed on me, a quiet intensity in her words. She leaned in, her fingers cold but gentle against my skin, a sensation I wouldn't mind staying with me, gradually warming with each passing second. Her lips parted softly, and I didn't move, allowing her to close the distance between us. The kiss was tender, almost tentative, but it sent a shock through me, a spark that set my heart on fire. My hands instinctively found their way around her, fingers brushing through the dark strands of her hair, which spilled out from beneath her coat. She tilted her head, and a few strands of hair brushed my face, tickling my brow and forehead. Her kiss grew...