Young Prince Loki of Asgard is the God of Mischief and Chaos, the wild and unscrupulous little brother of Thor, and the son of the King of the Æsir. Being second in the line of succession, Loki meticulously performs his palace duties by day, but by night he can be found living up to his reputation as a hard-core partying playboy. Alas, a prince of Asgard cannot remain a fun-loving bachelor forever. Loki's world is turned upside down when duty calls for him to take a wife. His parents have betrothed him to the daughter of the most prominent Lord in the kingdom. Loki would rather be dragged to Hel than to the altar, that is, until he finally lays eyes on his bride-to-be. Meeting Sigyn cracks the foundation on which he built his hedonistic reputation. Can Loki give up his philandering lifestyle and become the husband Sigyn deserves? The Nornir have brought the two of them together; will outside forces tear them apart? *This story is for mature audiences only.* 18+ *Minors DNI* Warnings: Explicit descriptions of sexual acts, alcohol intoxication, and drug use. Specific trigger warnings will be attached before each chapter when applicable. This story is NON-CANON. This is an MCU/Norse mythology hybrid AU: Thor and Loki are biological brothers, and Odin isn't the worst father. Comparably, in human years, Loki is in his mid-twenties, and Thor is late twenties. Set in Asgard, the realm is described as a large kingdom with territories and hierarchies among Odin's Lords and Ladies. Genre: Fluff and Smut. An all-round feel-good fic. Pairings: AU Loki x Sigyn

𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭. Dr. Volkov, a popular psychologist starts treating a damaged young woman, Leona Winters. The line between patient and lover blurs quickly. But when she uncovers the darkness he's been hiding and tries to walk away, he makes sure she never gets the chance.

Valeska is exhausted by life. Drowning in bills, dead-end jobs, and the weight of loneliness, she's desperate for change. When she lands a live-in housekeeper position at one of the city's most luxurious estates, it feels like the chance she's been waiting for-a clean slate and a quiet place to breathe again. Luca is refined, sinfully intelligent, and dangerously charming. Every word that leaves his lips is measured, every glance deliberate. Temptation in a tailored suit with a handsome smile. Enzo is dark, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. His presence hums with danger, his stare burns like a threat and he's already decided Valeska belongs to him... and he's daring anyone to say otherwise. Valeska tries to keep her distance, but their world pulls her in filled with tension and temptation she's never known before. Their attention is overwhelming, their power intoxicating. The brothers take what they want. The brothers own what they desire. And what they desire is her. *** ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains strong language, mature themes, and explicit scenes intended for readers 18+. Reader discretion is advised.

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

Starts with the first Avengers. She's not good and she's not bad. She's neither a hero nor a villain. Well, but she's the one woman that does the things she shouldn't and has fun. When one day she started a mission and she ends up locked in a cage with the God of Mischief. What happens when she encounters the Avengers? Accompany her throughout the story to see how she has to acknowledge her legacy. In which she has to accept her true being with Loki bringing it back to reality. Attend the journey of her annoying Loki. Okay, maybe with more than just annoying if you know what I mean ;) Slowburn at first. Cover was made from my Best Friend. You can check her out on Instagram: @pims_art Disclaimer: I do not own any Marvel characters and their plots. I only own my OC and my plots. Warning: This story contains smut and strong language, maybe even some psychological disorder.

Club Edge-Book 1 "It seems that you've forgotten your basic manners also with your BDSM etiquette. Am I right?" Why the fuck was his voice so deep and smooth, as if his face wasn't enough to make my pussy throb. But if he thinks he can come here and just boss me around, he's got another thing coming for him. "And here I thought you ended our relationship two years ago so you are not my Dom and I do not have to listen to your bullshit." I said to his face knowing what would happen if he is the same Master Felix I knew from two years ago. "Mind your tone Miss Bennett or it won't take me a second's time to turn that sassy ass of yours bright red. Am I clear?" Who was I kidding, he's not changed a bit. He's the same Master Felix who can command my submission just with a look of his gorgeous yet stern eyes. "Make me." I fucked up, I knew I fucked up when I said those words. I don't regret it though because the next thing that happens to me changed my life forever. WARNING ⚠️: 18+ Only read if you are 18+ as this story revolves around BDSM themes and contains explicit sex scenes targeted towards mature audience. And always remember to play Safe, Sane and Consensual. Enjoy!!!!

The curse has finally been broken, thanks to the courage of the Savior, Emma Swan. The residents of Storybrooke have regained their memories: separated lovers have been reunited, families torn apart have found each other once more. It truly feels like the beginning of a "happily ever after." But not for everyone. Among them is a girl who doesn't quite belong. Her name is Syria - or at least, that's what she's been told. She has long, wavy hair the color of indigo and blue, eyes of the same hue, and skin pale as moonlight on water. Yet, even now that the curse is broken, Syria remembers nothing of her past. No family. No faces. No ties. Only a deep... and growing void. The only thing she thinks she knows is her name - but even that, with time, begins to feel like a lie. Driven by compassion and a strange, unexplainable bond, Henry sets out to help her uncover the truth about herself. But the mystery only deepens... until one day, Henry is suddenly kidnapped. In the chaos that follows, Syria ignores Emma's warnings and those of the others. She can't stay behind. Her connection to Henry is too strong, too real to be denied. Without hesitation, she dives after him, following the kidnappers through a portal that leads to a place long lost to time... Neverland. The island that doesn't exist. A realm of shadows, cruel games, and wild magic. And yet, inexplicably... Syria feels alive here. At home. As if she's known this place before. As if a part of her belongs to the island. Or as if someone... has been waiting for her.

She hated him with everything she had. He had betrayed her, and in doing so, she was stripped of her title, and banished to another realm. She had spent years, trying to find a way back, to exact her revenge, and luck came in, seeing the news about Lokis attack on the city. Knowing that Thor would return one day, she set about making plans to get her revenge. She wanted him to feel how she felt, to strip him of everything important to him, starting with his new family, the so called 'heroes', and then return to Asgard, and drive her blade through Odins chest. He never treated her like a daughter, no. She was a trophy, a prize that he used to lure the realms in to signing treaties with him. Then announcing that her hand can be won in a battle, she had enough. All she ever wanted, was to be loved, to be seen as more than just a pawn in Odins games. The only one who ever truly loved her, was Loki. The two outcasts, only had each other. But when Thor had found out, that Loki was planning on helping her to escape, he had gone straight to Odin. **** Watching, and waiting would all be worth it, and she smiled, looking around the room, knowing he was there with the Avengers. He would soon know her pain, and she would relish in it. Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned... ⚠️Swearing, Mature content, fighting, abuse⚠️ I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO MARVEL OR THE CHARACTERS, THIS IS JUST A FAN FIC! Coming July 15th

Charlotte had only ever heard she was normal. When she lands on Neverland, it's no exception. She, like many others, is just another lost one. With one small exception. Peter Pan, is anything but what he's supposed to be. He's rough edges, smirks and chaos. And he's ready to play a game. "We are two people cut from the same cloth. Made from the same flesh and the same bone. We are the same." #20 in OCs, 17/06/18 #15 in peterpan, 12/11/19

I kicked the doors open which lead me into a massive hall filled with people with dresses which screamed richness.As I looked around I saw the man who messed with me talking to men. I ran to him and tackled him to the ground." Son of a bitch how dare you kidnap me" with that I started punching him on the face. "Amelia listen to me" he said. He still dares to speak .I got soo frustrated that I gave him a hard punch that he became limb. I stood and kicked him in the stomach for satisfaction. As I looked up from him I find all people staring at me , some with shock and some with lust. Wait lust? I looked down to see myself in just a bath robe. --------‐---------------------------------------------------------- Amelia Lebedev Vladimir, 20 years old daughter of the most powerful Russian mafia who doesn't give a fuck about others. She is dangerous. Just one reminder NEVER EVER MESS WITH HER. Massimo Allegro Romano, 27 years old sole heir of the itallian mafia. He is one of those men who can do anything with just a snap of their fingers. He doesn't show mercy. Just one reminder DO YOUR BEST NOT TO CROSS PATHS WITH HIM. ------------------------------------------------------------------ He is dangerous. She is dangerous. He is cruel. She is cruel. He is rich. She is rich. His world is dark. Her world is dark. Two same yet different personalities.What will happen when they cross each others paths? Who will kick whose ass first? *MATURE CONTENT AND VOILENCE AHEAD* Read if you can handle it or skip the scenes. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys! This is my first book and i hope you enjoy it. Though the male leads name is Massimo, the story has nothing to do with 365 days nor it's a fanfiction. So please don't think of 365 days movie while reading this book. Please feel free to leave the comments. Negative comments are also accepted but just don't be hard on me.😊😊😊 ENJOY