War Games is still incomplete. With Jade taken out and now Bayley getting jumped backstage and out indefinitely they were running out of time. Rhea was set to return, but what her team didn't know, was that she was bringing their final member the Friday before War Games, someone who will take the WWE universe for a crazy ride. Madeline Mendez-Bennett aka MJ Lee, the only daughter of CM Punk and AJ Lee. The wife of the Eradicator Rhea Ripley. WWE's certified Crazy Babygirl has been out for a year due to an injury after 2023's War Games. What happens when the four time women's champion returns... Let's Light it Up! 2024-present 🥇 in rhearipley/Sept 12th 🥇 in cmpunk/Sept 12th 🥇 in AJ Lee/Oct 1st 🥈 in Divas/Oct 1st 🥇 in 2025/Oct 11th 🥇 in champion/Oct 23rd 🥇 in WWE/Dec 9th

Lucy is secretly a little, she's starting a new job at LAPD. Will she be able to keep her secret? Or will it all be discovered. Based on age regression.

"I stopped talking when I was six years old I didn't want anything more to do with the outside world, I was happy being quiet But of course they wouldn't leave me alone My parents tried every trick in the book From speech therapists to child psychologists They even tried bribery I could have anything, as long as I said it out loud Life is unfair Kill yourself, or get over it" Lucy Chen Kid!Fic published : 3 | 17 | 26 finished : status : ongoing

Jhea Fanfiction. Jey x Rhea.

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"

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Jungkook was an omega like no other.He did everything that an omega wasn't supposed to do.Piercings ,tattoos,ripped muscles and all.Bending rules was his second hobby after modeling that is. All he wanted was to live life on his terms.Well he was doing a great job at that until that one night:that made him wish he could turn back time. "I knew it was only a matter of time before you disgrace me like this Jeon Jungkook.First you ran away from Harvard so you could pursue modeling and now this...."Mr Jeon felt breathless for a moment before resuming his speech. "The man who did this to you has to take responsibility and marry you" "Dad.."the omega objected "You are marrying the father of your child and I will make sure of it.Even if it's the last thing I do" Would Jungkook be able to cope with the changes in his life which are marriage and motherhood.

Idol superstar Jungkook found himself pregnant only a few weeks before the biggest world tour of his career.He was forced to make a choice between his career and his child.To top off everything he and his surgeon boyfriend of eight years hadn't been on good terms lately.This guy was also the father of the idol's child. Jungkook never thought that his love for Taehyung would turn into pure hatred and resentment. Would their relationship stand a chance after everything is said and done? Taekook short story Warning -This story contains the mention of attempted suicide. -Not edited