He had darkness follow him until she came along sprinkling her own glitter trail with him. Disclaimer; this is a SLOW BURN... (Grammar and Spelling correction are in the works)

This is a No Quirk Mafia au. Izuku Midoryia is a hard working person, balancing four jobs in order to pay rent and bills. Katsuki Bakugo is a ruthless mafia boss, who has never experienced real love. What happens when Izuku witnesses a crime commit by the one and only Katsuki Bakugo? Will sparks fly or will hearts be broken?

"𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥."

Brooke Amoretti hides her problems behind a snarky smile and sarcastic comments. She doesn't have the luxuries of most 16 year olds; who would when they live with an abusive stepfather? No one knows about her issues and she'd like to keep it that way. Her problems are her problems and no one else's. Even when she has to live with overprotective brothers, she tucks away her feelings and hides behind the walls she knows so well. However, her brothers won't stand for this and take a battering ram to her heart. Can she let them in? Or will she push them away like everyone else? Rated mature for: TW: self-harm, abuse, rape

✔️ | I'm Greyson Adler, also known by screen name DirtyLitteSecrets. I'm your typical 21 year old. The only thing is, no one knows i'm secretly an adult entertainer. Everything was perfect. That was until my top subscriber wasn't happy with someone else giving me attention, and showering me with gifts. The once sweet man changed to something evil. Something sinister. Something that I can't even begin to explain. The sweet things I once received by him turned into nasty threats and mortifying gifts. Do I risk telling my secret to put an end to this? All I know is my life is about to change. For better or worse? That's to be determined. Published: June 2022 Rankings: #4 - Gay (Nov 2022) #7 - Online (Aug 2022) #3 - Play (Aug 2022) #1 -femboy (Nov 2022) #79 - romance (Dec 2022)

The first few chapters are going to be a little bumpy since this is my first story I ever written but as you get into it, I trust you it will be good. A story about Isabella a 17 year old girl in her senior year of high school. Where she caught the eye of the schools bad boy and gang leader Ash Hall 18 years old. Throughout the story she learns that there is a new world with paci's and sippy cups, will she enter the new world or stay in the ones she's in. This is a slow-burn so if not like then don't read. *abuse* *changed the description still the same just more detailed* *no sexual content, okay probably just a few ;)* Trigger warning: Almost rape Profanity Verbal abuse Physical abuse Sexual assault

**Excerpt from The Alpha's Pup** "...Alpha's have always been protective of their pack. Bloodthirsty for revenge and a little too willing to kill for the members. But as of recent, us wolves have found a way to...distract them; to calm them." A sharp nail traces up my calf and my eyes widen in horror "You're going to let him kill me?" My eyes water as I gasp for breath, overwhelmed by this new insight. "What-no!" He jerks back in alarm. "We simply give them someone that they can..." He bites his lip, an odd gesture for such a huge man. "Micromanage, if you will. That way they pay less attention to the pack, and they become less...protective because of it. At least to the pack. Not so much the pup." I breathe slowly trying to calm my beating heart. "And you want me to be that person?" "Yes." Summary: Lyncoln Carter is the son of possibly the most influential man in America, Gabriel Carter. As CEO of Sleek enterprises, there's not many who rival his father's power. And yet, Lyncoln somehow manages to (accidentally) mate someone who could destroy his father's entire career with a simple command to his packs. Yeah. That's right, packs. As the Head Alpha of America, Dominic Carson isn't just the Alpha of one wolf pack. He's in charge of every packs Alpha. And the instinct to protect his wolves is amplified with each pack. Which is why his attention needs to be focused on one wolf. One person. What Lyncoln doesn't quite realize is just how protected he's going to be. Every move he makes, Dominic will be there, making sure his pup, his little Achilles heel is safe. With every day they remain mated, the urges grow stronger, more intense. How will Lyncoln react as Dominic increases his obsessive protectiveness?

Cinde, that's his name. A slave to his family and to anyone he might know. When the eclipse comes to town the werewolf kingdom's only hope at surviving is gathering in the castle, where a shard of moon rock is perched high, graceful in its standing. When he is banned from the ball however the only thing he can do is sneak in despite his family's knowledge. Everything is going fine, that is until he runs into the king, and finds out they are mates... Then attempts runs away, which does not make King Veldore happy, not at all. "King's don't get rejected Cinde, Alpha's don't get rejected." __________________________________________________ Trigger Warning: This story a D/s novel and contains noncon. If you don't know what that means please look it up. ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣

When his first day of college was his final moments in school, all he got to do was go in and learn for a few years and come right back out without any social interactions, but with a tatted covered professor keeping an eye on him, he realized theres not much he can get away with when the professor is controlling. What if another professor also has an eye on him? [An ABDL story]

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK