She is a Pure Blooded Vampire, the youngest child of the Vampire Queen and the favorite. An extremely privileged life, away from the struggles most face everyday, including those from slaves. They are Pure Blooded Alphas. Slaves. One was a fighter, a performer for the undead in a kill or be killed Arena. The other bounced from owner to owner due to her obnoxious behavior and her loud mouth until being sold on auction. The three live in extremely different worlds, but, their souls are bonded. Mates they are. But is it even possible for a Princess and two Slaves to be together in the world of darkness where vampires rule over werewolves? Can they even love each other after the queen of the undead shackled the wolves in chains? It's hard to say.

"I've decided that you are now my puppy!" "One, I'm a werewolf. And two, I'm not yours." Her soft smile changed into a sinful grin as she stepped forward, tilting her head as she stared down the teen glaring up at her with her sharp, cold dark blue eyes. Her favorite color. "My puppy." ••• Monday Addams. Cold, possessive, demanding, and a sadistic little psycho who's far worse than her twin sister, Wednesday. And once she sets her eyes on something, she would do anything to have it. No matter what. Fem! Addams oc x Intersex! werewolf oc Season 1- in progress Wednesday fanfic

People called Alex a freak. Weirdo. Fake boy. Mute. Fag. So on and so on. Alex didn't deny it. She didn't entirely care in fact cause she knew she was different from the other kids. But it wasn't from being mute, having ASD, was intersex, or that her abusive, drunk father forces her to work in his mechanic shop for zero pay. No, it was the fact that she could make things happen without even meaning too. When upset, Alex can make lightbulbs explode. Hurt people accidentally by breaking their bones or sending them flying across the room without touching them. Make the ground beneath her tremble and so much more. Alex knew something was different with her, that she was indeed a freak. But not everyone thinks that. One day, Alex is dragged into a whole other world after helping a beautiful girl her own age with her broken car. A girl who called her mate. Little did she know, how much of a roller coaster her life will become after that.

A marriage built on duty becomes a journey neither expected - where tempers, tenderness, and trust slowly intertwine in ways that change everything.

Read to find out Warning.. This story has Mature languages and sexual contents

"You need to leave Reese" I said realizing that James and the rest are probably not too far away from us and they can be here at any minute. "I'm gonna kill him first-" I cut her off and shook my head "I called for backup" She clenched her jaw and punched the wall behind me, making me flinch "fuck you" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -family/relationship issues -violence (killing, fighting etc.) -sexual assault/mention on rape -use of weapons (knifes, guns etc.) -a lot of crimes lol

A short Romance Novel : : : : "Just being yourself is special enough." I muttered, her lips touched mine, I sighed, and I pulled her closer. I want to repeat that forgettable night, but this time I'll remember. I began tearing at her suit, my lips enticing hers. My fingers then moved down to her belt, where I began twisting it, attempting to undo. Even though we were in the center of the hall, I was confident that nobody would dare barge in between us. My fingers had successfully undone her belt. I was able to feel her cock. I moaned as my flesh heated up from wanting her. But she gradually began to back away....

A Mafia Romance : : Andrei, soon to be leader of the Bratva (Mafia)...Have ever love one woman, and that was Yulia. The woman she lost...The woman she was destined to have...The woman she never have...The woman she will have even if take, burning a city to the ground. : : "I remember you," she said, her words lingering in the air, cutting through the tension that had built up between us. It was as though she could read my thoughts, answering the question I'd been asking myself all day. But the answer-if anything, left me more uncertain than ever. "Can I go now?" I asked, trying to escape the pull of her presence. But she wasn't finished. "I want you, Kitten." Her words echoed the past, a ghost from long ago. She reached in, gently cupping my face, making me meet her gaze. I couldn't believe I wasn't pushing her away. I wanted to cry. This meant she remembered me. Her long fingers traced a path to my scalp, sending shivers down my spine. If she remembered me, why had it taken her so long? She returned only when I no longer needed her.

Selene was never meant to want. Never meant to feel. Never meant to be anything other than Unit 03-a warforged creation of the empire, designed for battle, obedience, and silence. Her hands were built to wield swords, not to tremble. Her mind was trained to follow orders, not to question them. She was supposed to be perfect. She was supposed to follow without hesitation. And yet-for the first time, she hesitates. It should mean nothing. It should be forgotten. Yet, it lingers-the name Selene, given to her by a rogue sorceress named Nyx. A name should not hold power. It should not change anything. But the more she tries to reject it, the more it refuses to fade. It lingers in the quiet moments. In the spaces between commands. In the shadows of forgotten memories that refuse to be erased. And suddenly, for the first time in her existence, she begins to wonder. If she is not Unit 03, then who is she? If she is Selene, then what does that mean? And if she chooses to fight for herself, instead of for the empire-will she lose everything she has ever known? War looms. Betrayal festers beneath gilded loyalty. But Selene's greatest battle will not be fought with her blades. It will be fought within herself. Because this war is not just one of blood and steel. It is a war against the identity they stole from her. A war against the truth that terrifies her the most. A war against herself. And if she loses-Then she was never meant to be Selene at all.

"Mommy...."