In a realm where nobody knows who to trust, the one constant in Lyrani Esch's life is her job as an agent for the Elven Council of Irylen Secret Intelligence (ECISI). It's easy enough to ignore the rumours about the villainy of the elf king Nash. People call it "The Curse of the Crown", but it's all hearsay. At least until Lyrani is assigned a mission to confront it. Her objectives are simple - get into Vlitavia Palace, gather intelligence on King Nash's operations, kill him and get out. But assignments are never as easy as they sound, and the stars are against Lyrani from the start. The deeper Lyrani delves into Nash's present, the more she learns of her past. With her startling discoveries comes the realisation that she must free Nash from a vicious trap or forfeit the realm and both their lives in the name of the curse. Because destinies entwined are never easily separated. Season 1 of A Sprinkle of Stardust WARNING: This story contains strong language and depictions of sexual assault that may be upsetting for some readers. Reader discretion is advised.

"You belong to me," "I belong to no one. I'm not a freaking object," Namjoon being the Strongest, Over protective and the possessive Alpha he is finds his mate, finally. What will happen when he cannot mark his other half? Previously named : Unrequited love --------------------------------- Warning: -Contains- *Strong language* *BL* *Sideships* *Smut (maybe)* *BoyxBoy* *Mpreg* If you're not comfortable with any of the above please do not read. Hate comments are not appreciated.

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

"The first time we met, you were naked." "The first time we met, you didn't have a conscience" "Your body is kinda hot though." _______________________ Where the sinner is on run but an annoying brat is forced to hide him. //taekook\\ -- #2 in taekookfanfiction🎗️

"Stupid Moon Goddess, you choose the wrong person to be my mate! He doesn't love me! He will never love me!" Warning: My first story Werewolf AU Boy×boy Swearing Smut Daddy kink Topkook Bottomtae Innocent Tae Side ships: Yoonmin Namjin Hoseok × Eunbi Vernon × Somi MPreg Fluff Violence

Jungkook fell first, but... Taehyung fell harder and deeper. ♡♡♡ ○○○A little glimpse of the story○○○ My shyness as you skinned, You stripped my heart too... As your eyes graze my undressed heart... What will I hide my love with? The younger sang the lyrics tilting his head to the side with a smile. Like he was asking taehyung a question. The smile that the younger gave him made his breath hitch as he stopped infront the stage looking directly at his bambi without others hindering his sight of him. As you captured, The sounds of flowers blooming, My heartbeat... you captured As you stole the music of wings spreading, My laugh... You stole too... Jungkook finished his song with the strumming sounds of the guitar. Breathing slowly as he gazed shyly at the older's reaction. He was jolted from his staring contest with the ravenette when the people in the hall cheered and clapped. Jungkook's whole being flushed at the attention. He bowed and ran out of the stage. If he didn't trip on the wires on the stage he won't be jungkook and if he didn't fell right on the ravenette's hands who was ready to catch him, there won't this romantic moment. As they stared at each other. Jungkook's eyes were wide in shock, his hands clenching on the other male's hoodie in a tight grip. Jungkook heard someone whistle in the background along with few awes which had him embarrassed but taehyung looked unbothered while looking at the boy lovingly. ♡>♡>♡ A short story of my beloved taekook. It was supposed to be a one shot, really. But I got bit excited and, it got a bit too long. 🌼 Beware, because this has : ♡ Fluff and fluff and fluff! ♡ crack heads ♡ college au (I wanted that, cause college taekook hits different!) ♡ slight side couples (for my side couple syndrome but only a bit though) ♡ smut (hehe...yes, you perverts) ♡ Sweet, sweet romance

hi sweeties this is completely not my work . I just share the fanarts of different artists so don't report me claiming that it's your work. it's just a story with few collections of fanarts from different situations. thank you 😊

[ᴀ ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ] In which Taehyung has spent his entire life in a repetitive and tedious cycle, until he suddenly stumbles upon a new face in town and something within him awakes. It was right then and there his life wasn't ordinary any longer. The only problem being, that he has no clue. ─10th book─

Just some random fanart of BTS . © Credit goes to original artist. 🔞🔞🔞🔞 Mature and cute

A yoonmin fanart book because we all love them. Will contain cute and mature fanart of yoonmin. © Credit to photos goes to original artist. Mostly taken from google. 🔞 Mature content