In Which the oldest daughter of the Sully family falls in love with the Olo'eyktan of the Metkayina clan. Nireya Sully was always an outcast, much like her younger brother, Lo'ak. Jake always blamed her for everything. "He gave me rules, not love. So I found a man who gave me both." Tonowari was the much older Olo'eyktan of the Metkayina clan. Nireya knew she shouldn't go for a man that much older than her. "But he calls me "Good Girl" Because my father never called me anything." This story is rated (M) and is 18+ for various reasons. All rights, go to James Cameron. I only own the character for Nireya.

Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove

Deadly assassins Allegra and Ace have been trying in vain to kill each other for years. With a mutual enemy threatening their mafias, they find themselves in an unexpected alliance, and soon discover killing each other isn't the only temptation they need to resist... ****** Allegra Grey is poised to be the next great American mafia leader, and she's more than living up to the name. A skilled assassin, there's only one target who's ever gotten away from her-suave, sinfully handsome Ace De Luca, heir to the Italian mafia and the Greys' biggest rival. When both mafias are faced with a dangerous threat, they're forced to work together to protect their families, and unexpected sparks fly. Allegra definitely isn't one to sleep with the enemy, especially an arrogant womanizer like Ace. But there's an undeniable electricity between them and Allegra's not sure it's all hatred. Ace may be bad news, but Allegra's never been afraid of a little danger. As the fire they're playing with grows to a scorching blaze, one thing is clear: trying to kill each other may have been difficult, but resisting this intense chemistry will be impossible. [[Word count: 100,000 - 150,000]] Cover designed by Regina Dionela Content/trigger warning: Contains mature themes, violence and gore

Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

"They call her Canary," "Canary?" "Because the moment you realize she'd stopped singing, it's already too late." - ✰ - explicit + smut simon riley + konig femdom read at your own discretion !

We're all born with a clock ticking until our last breath. Time never stops. No remorse for anyone. Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock... It really wasn't supposed to go like this. I wasn't doing it all to be hateful. I thought they were the bad guys. I thought I was good. But is there ever good in a morally grey life? "How do you plead against the crime of treason?" "Guilty, your honor." What can I say, the blood dripping down my hands was inexcusable. There was no way out besides down.

"Are you okay with this?" He asked, his rough hands slowly sliding down my sides. I couldn't believe this. I eagerly nodded, struggling to keep my composure. My heavy breath mixed with his, as his cerulean eyes searched mine. I wasn't allowed to remove his sniper hood, so I frantically buried myself into his neck, whimpering as his hands shakily felt up and down my body. "Scheiße, du bist einfach so perfekt..." He purred, placing his hands on my thighs, adjusting me in his lap. ||| there are very few fanfics of könig so I wanted to make up for that. there is smut in here, and adult topics so do be aware. enjoy! :) ||| Mon & Fri updates.

You a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps are sent to participate in a Task Force to help take down Terrorist Hassan Zyani. Thrown right in, you struggle to adapt within Task Force 141, not helped by the tension between you and the more mysterious member of the force. A more serious and realistic take on fan fiction.

As a highly skilled SAS Sergeant, you have been handpicked to join Task Force 141, an elite group of soldiers. You board a flight to their top-secret base located in Russia, feeling a mix of nerves and determination. Your mind races with anticipation as you imagine the intense training and missions that await you. Upon arrival, you are greeted by your new comrades, including an unexpected new recruit. However, things quickly turn sour when you have a heated altercation, and a seemingly one-sided rivalry is ignited. Despite efforts to bury the conflict, the tension between the two of you lingers on. As you begin your training, you wonder if you will ever be able to reconcile and work together effectively. The stakes are high, and you cannot afford any setbacks. Cover art by @xBruised_peachx

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake