Jayne Hughes owns a pet-shop and is known around her neighborhood to tame any animal. One day she gets a strange customer that asks her to tame his pet, she agrees to his request and waits at home to meet his animal. Jae expects this to be just another misbehaving pet, but instead she gets an attractive man stuffed in a box! The strange owner, Hopper, is actually apart of a company that sells these 'pets' to people. The problem is though that their company got four new pets that are too dangerous, so Hopper begs Jae to help tame this 'pet'. She reluctantly agrees, and this starts her story of how she must tame Amadeus, the first man of the four 'pets' she must tame to be a behaving 'animal'. [COMPLETED] [REVERSE-HAREM]

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I'd never been very outgoing or social. Being homeschooled and sheltered from the rest of society your whole life does that to a kid. It had always been just the water and I. Swimming brought me peace and comfort like nothing else. I was comfortable in my solitude. Then I met Nyx and she wrecked my whole damn world. She brought me to my knees with her lovely smile and I was in no position to fight it. Her boyfriends, Soren and Gage, made me a nervous wreck. Soren, the quiet and cold asshole, made my heart race out of my damn chest. His cruel smirk and crude words were unfamilar, but addicting. Gage was his complete opposite. He was all crooked grins and enjoyed teasing me like Nyx. He was nice, but there was something off about him that I just couldn't figure out. All together, they were so overwhelming but fuck I wanted them. All of them. They brought me out of my shell, made me smile and laugh till my cheeks ached. They made me feel things I'd never felt before, things I never thought I could feel. When I was with them, it was as if the rest of the world ceased to exist. (On pause💔)

Dylan wanted nothing more than to be the humanitarian she's always dreamed of being. She had a soft spot for the needy and would sacrifice herself if she could. What happens when one person in particular shows her how to preserve herself all while helping the ones in need? Intersex. Don't like don't Read.

'Sometimes the DARKNESS you fear IS the LIGHT you seek' //MATURE CONTENT// A MAFIA ROMANCE Ranked: #1 bwwm #1 polyamory #1 bisexual #1 wmbw #1 blackgirl #1 russian #1 drugs #1 emotional #1 dominance #1 mmf #1 b×g×b #1 interracial #1 italian #1 agegap #2 daddy #2 mafia romance #2 dark romance -Guys, before you begin reading I just want you to know that there will be triggering content in this book. Read at your own risk. *Please note that if this story is plagiarized by anyone. I will not hesitate to take legal actions against you. If you are reading this story anywhere else, please report it. The book can only be found on this app.

Kale lives in his own little world. He loves his job at Bishop's (an offbeat book/media store). Has a best friend that understands him. Yet he wishes for something more. With a not so gentle push from Raven, he decides to join a cuffme.com, a kinky social networking site. What he finds there brings him closer to his hidden desires. When Aiden and Reegan move into a new town finding a person to play with is the furthest thing from their minds. Until they meet the awkward young man working at Bishop's. The two are charmed by his friendly smile, awkward, innocent demeanor, and the burning desire in his eyes. Will they ever get to know him outside of the store or will the eager friend they have made on cuffeme.com become more of a reality? **Warning: This story will contain sex and more than likely lots of it. Sex between a man and woman and sex between two men and a woman. There will also be the use of Daddy and little girl, as nicknames occasionally. The characters are not related and are both adults over the age of 18. If that squicks you out please push the back button now. Please remember that this is a story that contains BDSM and fetishes and other kinky things. But it won't be the main focus.**

This is the ungoing edited version of my first story ever, "The Third Wheel", which was originally posted in 2018. WARNING: this is a polyamorous BxB story, with mature content. Not your cup of tea? = you might want to try and read something else. I also have absolutely no tolerance for homophobic, racist, or hateful comments. Also, be aware that this story deals with heavy themes such as sexual violence, self-hatred, depressive thoughts and so on. Warnings will be put when deemed needed, at the beginning of the chapters. Now, let's begin with the fun part ~ They often say three is a bad number. One feels left off. This is precisely what happened to the three childhood friends, Darren, Kyle and Nate. They used to hang out together but Darren and Nate somehow got closer and Kyle started having difficulties hiding his jealousy. Until one night, after a tragic mistake, Kyle is left on his own. Now, ten years later, Darren and Nate are happily mated and they both rule the Ravenstgh pack. Kyle, on the other side, has become a cruel, colder version of the lively teen he used to be. He is the very aggressive beta of the Ravenstgh pack, a powerful warrior no one really likes. A tiny part of him still feels undesired feelings for Darren and Nate, but his love is one-sided and hopeless, because Kyle cannot possibly get close to anyone. Not if he wants to keep hidden the secret that is slowly destroying him. Art cover: @its_just_a_lovestory

A black, business owner of a small New York City bakery, Danielle has achieved success. She owns her own home, has traveled the world and is only 26 years old. Even with all her successes, she remains compassionate and selfless. The only thing she hasn't been quite successful in is her love life. Enter in Derek. Derek is a handsome white male also living in New York City. His beauty however, is buried under dirty brown, shoulder length hair, a full beard and clothes that haven't been washed in years. He's been homeless since he was 16. Now he's 28. After being constantly harassed by shop owners and police officer and moved from place to place, Derek finds a new place in the alleyway behind a bakery. As the New York winter begins to roll in, Danielle's compassionate persona moves her to do things most people wouldn't.

It was not Peter's plan to fall for his best friend and her pretty boyfriend Aiden, when he knocked on Olivia's door bloody and looking for a fresh start, but things rarely turn out the way he wants them to. ------------------------ "Can you throw me my bag? Or you know boxers and a shirt?" He yelled through the door once he had himself under control again. "Treasure, it seems there is a naked man in our shower," a voice said. It was a nice voice, deep and melodic and directly on the other side of the door. "It's Peter, would you grab his bag from the kitchen and hand it to him. I'm busy!" She replied. "Well, if it's Peter," the man said. Peter was pretty sure it was Aiden, the boyfriend she was living with. He sounded amused more than anything else. Peter listened to the noises outside the door, but he couldn't really hear Aiden's footsteps, so the knock a few moments later startled him so badly he cursed. "Were you listening?" Aiden asked. "I got your bag, you wanna open the door?" Peter took a breath and opened the door a crack, held out his hand for his bag. "Thanks." "I'm Aiden," he said as he handed the bag over. "I'm naked," Peter replied.

In which bodies are switched, magic is apparently real and three people fall in love. ------------------- "Okay," Mark said once Ian was calm again. "So what happened?" "I'm a girl," Ian said. Mark blinked. "Babe, you've been a girl all your life," he replied. Amusement was curling his lip up and Ian wanted to punch his stupidly handsome face. "No, Mark, I have been not," Ian said. "You need to sit down. Preferably not in the bathroom," Mark said. "What I need is coffee and then I need to call Kasey, Ian, me, my phone," Ian said. "Babe you don't make any sense," Mark replied, frowning. He looked concerned too, but Ian could not spare him a thought because he was a girl and not any girl. He was Mark's girl. "Stop calling me Babe," Ian snapped. "Okay..." Mark said, stepping away from him. Ian felt like a jerk. It wasn't Mark's fault he was suddenly a girl, not any girl, but Mark's girl. But it was someone's fault. And Ian was going to figure out whose and then he would strangle that person.