"I think you have the wrong table." You resist the urge to fidget, disappointment and uncertainty rising in your chest. Bright, sharp blue eyes remain locked with yours. There's an air of curiosity about him that is more intense than you would have expected. You're used to customers looking at you, but not truly seeing you. There's a ghost of a smile at the corners of his lips. And his eyes... they haven't flicked away from you once. "I don't think that I do." Working as a waitress at The Den, when you have a little run-in with Sergei, a handsome customer you have never seen before, an unexpected opportunity arises to get to know him better in the restrooms. Smut ensues. This can be read as a stand-alone, or a prequel to Night Hunt.

You know better than to challenge Sergei. It was only supposed to be a teasing comment. A month was a long time to be apart. Alone, in the wilderness, without another single soul to keep you company. Surely wanting one, single lazy morning together wasn't too much to ask? "Sergei?" It's filled with hope and longing and a desperation. "Kitten? What is it?" He sounds so concerned. Far more like your Sergei than he had this morning. The hand on your neck remains pinning you in place. "I thought you wanted to laze about all day in bed like some pampered pet." "No more, Sergei. I'm too sore. It's been hours. Please, can you untie me? I'm sorry. Please, if you could just-" The hand on the back of your neck tightens. "There's no use for pampered pets here, kitten. Only those who work to earn their keep, and those who deserve to be hunted. Which do you wish to be?" ~ After a year together turning his home into your own, you are used to your Sergei coming home from his hunts to you, bloody and bruised but still unequivocally yours. You have never seen him as the hunter, stuff of legends and nightmares. Until after one hunt, he returns to you still closer to Kraven than he is your Sergei...

Working as a prison nurse was never your goal in life, but helping inmates in one of the most remote penal colonies in Siberia has become something that you both enjoy and excel at. When you find yourself trapped with a new inmate during a riot, things don't quite go according to plan. Inmate 0864 seems more than willing to help you, but will that help come with a steep price?

Zoe's first memory was a gunshot. She was seven years old when they came for her village. Her earliest memory was of her mother's hand , warm, safe, pulling her toward the woods as the flames swallowed their home. Her father's voice, shouting orders in the distance, was the last sound she ever heard from him. The fire consumed everything. Her past. Her family. Her name. When the soldiers found her, there was nothing left but a terrified child covered in soot and ash. Orpheus had no use for the girl who had once been Zoe. she became Asset 12, learning to kill with precision and vanish like smoke, a child of no family, no past. She was a tool, and tools didn't need names. In 2024, she was one of the most lethal operatives alive. __________________________________________________________________________________ I do not own the characters but the story and Zoe is mine so yeah enjoy!

During the years away from his family when he wasn't on the hunt, Sergei Kravinoff was slowly but irrevocably falling in love with the Lioness, or known to him as Anastasia "Ana" Maximoff, the triplet of Wanda and Pietro Maximoff. She gained similar powers to Sergei while she and her siblings were at Hydra testing. Sergei now irrevocably in love with Anastasia does everything he can to protect her when Dimitri is kidnapped and he receives a note saying "the Lioness is next". When Sergei finds out that his father Nikolai was behind it he gets even more pissed off.

ALL IM GONNA SAY IS THAT THIS IS FILLED WITH SMUT SO IF U DONT LIKE IT, DONT READ IT TW: Smut, Use of toys, mentions of breaking up, etc. Ok I might've lied there is going to be a lot of fluff and angst too 😭✋🏽

Charlie Barnes is a relatively shy boy, usually very quiet and more likely to sit in a corner and think to himself, but on the other hand he really likes to talk to others but he only feels safest when his Dad is with him.

"Hi" "Hi" There are some things that are better left as they were.

"They said the sunsets in Wakanda were the most beautiful thing in the world, but as I sat there watching the sunset right in front of me, I just couldn't take my eyes off her face." I suggest you watch "Wakanda Forever" before reading this story. A story for all my girlies who have a crush on Shuri (me included) This is my first fanfiction I hope you like it and I'm always open for feedback:)

After the events that had traumatized you, meeting Shuri felt like the first breath after diving from a cliff.