When Poppy Hall fights her way back into normality after a fire that killed her parents all she wants is to take care of her baby sister. But talking to Rosie's new guardians spirals her right into an unwanted marriage. Levi Lawson is on top of the world. Until a girl walks into his father's study and demands to take little Rose home with her. Instead of getting rid of the infant, he finds himself engaged to a stranger. How will a forced marriage between a jock and a plain nobody turn out, when they start discovering their better half's secrets? *** 🏆 #1 - enemies (22.11.2023) *** A/N: 𝓘'𝓶 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓪 𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻. 𝓕𝓮𝓮𝓵 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓶𝓮, 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓘'𝓶 𝓽𝓸𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓸𝓯𝓯 😉 𝓐𝓵𝓼𝓸, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪. 𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽, 𝓼𝓸 𝓘 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂.

[boyxboy] Athazagoraphobia: (n.) the fear of forgetting, being forgotten or ignored, or being replaced Noah fits the bill pretty well. Always putting up that facade of happiness and love. That's not who Noah Ylets is. To everyone, he's the cute little (not really) brother, one of the better of the sextuplets, and a very likable and well-rounded friend. He has straight A's, an amazing friend group, and lots of hobbies. Like watching or reading anything that has to do with snakes, an obsession he's had since he was three. When new comes around that the American National Zoo had gotten hold of a new species, Noah was ecstatic! What made it better was that the creature was a naga! A half human, half snake hybrid that was never believed to be real until now. When Noah and his family go to visit the mythical creature, things take a turn for the worse. But, even as the main character, you don't always get a happy ending.

"A Prince and a Peasant sitting in a tree K I S S I N G ." - unknown. ___ "It's all false." The Prince stared straight into his father's eyes. "I have never laid my eyes on this girl in my entire existence, father." Prince added. "Very well." The King said thoughtfully. "Young lady you have to be punished for having spread falsehood on my son's name but I do sympathize with you considering you are with child." All the people of Acamas had been watching, as this had been done in public appearance. Everyone was in stitches of laughter after the Prince had denied the allegations but even more people who knew Lucia knew that she wasn't one to lie, cheat or even lay with a man before marriage. Lucia knew right there and there that her life was doomed and above all she was a fool. fool. doomed. que sera sera.

"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

It was her mating run. She thought if she ran hard enough she'd get the best mate. She wasn't expecting the one who won her. Darius needed her as mate but how can he accept someone in his late mates place? Excerpt: I stripped as I prepared for my run. Being a shifter I loved to run, even if this wasn't a normal run. It was a Mating Run. Our Shaman would do a ritual, say a prayer, and then I'd shift as I went into heat. I would get a one mile head start and then the males who were competing for me to be their mate would shift and run after me. I had a total of twenty miles laid out for me. No one but me and the Shaman knew the route I was taking. They'd be running up and down hills, along a ridge, through a river, through a system of caves and finally an all out mad dash the last three miles. The best, if their was a best, would catch me. Their last task was to convince my pup to submit and let them mount and claim me. If they couldn't and I made it back without being mounted then I was free. A barbaric rite but one that was a fact of our existence everyone who came of age did it. Males were more likely to pass and not get mounted. Females pretty much always got mounted. So I was doomed. Any male of any race was allowed to run. Though few outside the race of the runner tried. Since I was a Were-dog I was expecting mostly them.

~Alpha Awards 2023 Winner~ Wattpad official Werewolf page Visena Sage knows two things for sure. Her name, and that she's part Faery. After waking in an unfamiliar realm with no memories (or clothes), Visena is dragged by the scruff to the Earth realm by two insulting and unusual strangers. They seem eager to take her to their leader, an unidentified enemy with unknown motives. However, in a potentially wonderful twist of fate, she is immediately rescued by a small group who use gibberish words to address one another. Alpha? Beta? Mates? The apparent damsel searches for answers while familiarising herself with the group's deliciously scented, cautious leader: Gideon Steel. Gideon seems intrigued by her blunt, confident approach and keeps a watchful eye on her as she navigates his strange world. Both seek answers to the same questions while feeling an unnatural pull to each other. Who is she? (Who is he?) What happened to her family? And is she really the damsel in this story? Happy reading ;) [Mature content: language, humour, violence and sex. 17 and up] ... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Top tags to date: #1 Vampire of 209k #3 in Werewolf of 198k #23 in Romance of 2.02 mil #1 in Witch of 80.5k #2 in Wolf of 60.4k #1 in fairies of 12.5k #1 strong female lead of 7.7k #1 in faeries of 4.86k #1 in fairfolk of 180