The first few chapters are going to be a little bumpy since this is my first story I ever written but as you get into it, I trust you it will be good. A story about Isabella a 17 year old girl in her senior year of high school. Where she caught the eye of the schools bad boy and gang leader Ash Hall 18 years old. Throughout the story she learns that there is a new world with paci's and sippy cups, will she enter the new world or stay in the ones she's in. This is a slow-burn so if not like then don't read. *abuse* *changed the description still the same just more detailed* *no sexual content, okay probably just a few ;)* Trigger warning: Almost rape Profanity Verbal abuse Physical abuse Sexual assault

What happens when someone with a very high IQ has the kind of curiosity that killed the cat?... Tianna Blair is a problem. Little Tia is an even bigger problem. She talks back. She breaks rules. She takes up space she wasn't invited into. When she lands in a house that already has its own balance, everything goes wrong fast. Elias Sorinas runs a government-owned behavioral facility in a city that believes in control, compliance, and systems that look humane on paper. He's spent years enforcing structure, and believing in mechanisms that fix people - or at least contain them. Rossi Romano knows ink. That's pretty much it. Tia doesn't want help. Elias doesn't plan on getting attached. Rossi doesn't plan on caring. They all fail. ‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁ Age regression story with an MMF relationship. Updates will be daily. Enjoy <3

"You've wanted me for a while, huh?" he whispered, hands going lower and lower until I felt him in between my thighs. I arched my back as he started stroking me. So very gently. "Have you wanted me?" he whispered. "Yes," I told him. "I have. Please...." I felt him kneeling down in between my legs and lick me through my leggings, and I moaned, arching my back. "How long have you wanted me?" he whispered as he licked. "Years..." I cried softly, hands catching the sheets. "For years." "How much do you need me?" he asked. "So much," I told him. "It hurts... Every time I stroke myself and come, it's never enough. It hurts." "How much do you need me, Aspen?" he asked me. "How much do you need your Ace?" "I need you..." I cried softly as he kept licking. "I need you so much it hurts...." Aspen Campbell wants to protect the things she loves, but she wasn't sure if she could keep her ex boyfriend out of her life anymore; not when it was summer break and they were moving to the same college next semester, and Ace wanted to meet. What game would he play? She wasn't sure if she could resist the temptation to win. (Catch Me if You Can is in the dangerous realm, but is not part of a series) #1 in "hooking" (May 21, 2025)

"You taste better when you're angry." ➿ ➿ ➿ I was top in my class, studying at my hometown's college after leaving this place for years. But I didn't come back because of that. His name was Micheal Wilder. But his friends called him Nick. He was only a year older than me, my high school sweetheart, and I always noticed him, but he never even looked at me. Until he did. At first, I thought of it as a mistake, because he wasn't who he said he was... He was a killer. But shortly after he captured me, I quickly realized... That he was obsessed with me, too.

"𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 , 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rank🥇 #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemes

She's been lost for 4 years and everyday that goes by the whole in there heart gets bigger and bigger. They channel there everlasting pain into there growing businesses until a meeting with potential clients stop them in their tracks It was her their Rosie except it wasn't, she looked and acted different.On the inside they could tell she was the same bubbly girl that left their side all those years ago. But On the outside her whole persona had changed Are they able to get there girl back and at what risk? .。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。 This book is the second in my everlasting series, can be read as a stand-alone but don't advise as it's highly linked to my first Everlasting Devotion Thank you for reading!❤️🦋

Book 3 Blackthorn has never been just a school. It is a place built on tradition and control, on rules etched so deeply into its stone walls that they feel alive. For generations, Blackthorn shaped people-men taught to lead with unyielding certainty, women taught discipline, strength, and submission not as weakness, but as power refined. It has seen loyalty, rebellion, devotion, and ruin. It has seen students break... and students become legends. Once, there was a girl who refused to disappear into Blackthorn's expectations. She loved fiercely. She fought loudly. She challenged the rules not by destroying them, but by surviving them-by bending them around her will. Her name became a whisper passed down through halls and dorm rooms, a cautionary tale and a promise all at once. Ember Griffin Stewart Hughes did not simply attend the school. She changed it. Now the gates open again. This time, not for one soul blazing a path forward-but for three. The triplets arrive carrying a legacy they did not ask for, bound by blood to a woman whose shadow still stretches across the campus. The faculty remember her. The walls remember her. And Blackthorn itself seems to hold its breath as her children step onto the grounds where everything began. They are not her echoes. They are her continuation. And Blackthorn is about to learn that legacies don't fade quietly-they evolve, collide, and burn brighter than ever before.

these are age-regression/age-dreaming centered concepts. the mature rating is for comfort purposes in who can access the story, rather than content. please do not add my story to any nsfw reading lists.

Dark Mafia love story WARNING this story contain a lot of sexual content including strong language , mention of drugs and suicide , read at your own discretion ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Meet Rose Godlova.26. she's as innocent as they come, she gives and never expects nothing in return. she a hard worker, she's friendly and kind. but deep inside she's battling her own demons. Meet Enzo Don Binacheli.29. he's the total opposite. he doesn't care about nothing and noone. whatever he wants he gets. he's never been told no until a little annoying yet beautiful angel comes his way .... opposites attract right....... #mafiastory 14 rank -----------------------------------------------------------------------------

"please, I'm sorry, I won't do it aga-" She screamed "I know you won't doll" Lucian smiled "but bad girls needs punishment" August cried. Alexandar and Elijah smirked. ...................... The only thing that 17 year old August desired all her life was to turn 18 and leave the hellhole she has been surviving in. She had it all all planned out but everything got ruined when they entered and then she realized that it was worse than everything that she had previously gone through. They. Alexander, Lucian and Elijah. The three devils who were worshipped by women and envied by men but feared by everyone. They had it all planned out, get married for their business, conquer all big giants but everything crashed when they saw her in their own weddings. Who she was?? Their brides's sister