Nenhum Trixikka jamais tinha visto uma fêmea antes. A primeira que eu encontro? Ela é minha . RYNN As Deusas me abençoaram com um presente quando encontrei uma criatura estranha, sem asas e sem cauda, ​​nas profundezas da selva. Uma fêmea. Minha fêmea é a coisa mais linda que meus olhos já viram. Seu corpo é tão diferente do meu, mas isso só me excita. Ela é minha companheira, e temos todo o tempo do mundo sob o céu para que ela me ensine essas diferenças. SERENA Eu não acredito no amor. Mas, pensando bem, até mais ou menos uma semana atrás, eu também não acreditava em alienígenas. E, no entanto, aqui estou eu, tendo sido abduzido, perdido em um planeta selvagem e agora cercado por uma tribo de alienígenas enormes e protetores, com asas e caudas. Pelo menos esses são os mocinhos. O líder deles, Rynn, está convencido de que sou a razão pela qual a pele do peito dele está iluminada como uma árvore de Natal, principalmente a área logo acima do coração. Mas isso é só uma estranha reação bioquímica alienígena. Assim como todo suposto 'amor' , não é? " A Companheira do Protetor Alienígena" é o primeiro livro da série "Companheiras Destinadas dos Bárbaros Alados" e apresenta um enorme herói alado, um predador alfa, que é virgem com "V" maiúsculo, mas está muito ansioso para aprender - e sua pequena companheira humana, que se mostra igualmente ansiosa para ensiná-lo.

Ela está acostumada a estar no controle. Ele foi criado para obedecer. Mas na Terra, nada sai como planejado. Laura mantém seus mundos separados: carreira, amigos e família, tudo organizado e impecável como um argumento em um tribunal. Como uma advogada em ascensão, ela não tem tempo para complicações, especialmente não para alienígenas sexy e submissos que caem de paraquedas na propriedade de sua melhor amiga. Mas quando ela presencia um deles - alto, musculoso e claramente em apuros - mergulhando na violência, Laura faz o que sempre faz: assume o controle. Dom reage como nenhum outro homem jamais reagiu. Ele quer obedecê-la. Precisa disso. Anseia por isso. E ela descobre um lado de si mesma que nunca ousara explorar. Dom foi criado para servir, mas exilado na Terra, mal consegue se manter firme. Seu papel como estabilizador psíquico para seus irmãos de onda exige força total e zero egoísmo. Então surge Laura: confiante, imponente e dolorosamente humana. Uma noite em seus braços ameaça tudo. Porque agora ele quer algo só para si. Pela primeira vez, o mundo organizado de Laura está se desfazendo. Eles retornam a Oloria para consertar as coisas, mas acabam colocando Dom em apuros. E para salvá-lo, ela terá que destruir cada linha que já traçou.

It was another night out in Delta, Mississippi; the distant sounds of crickets and croaking frogs relaxed you while you cleaned up the house. Everything was fine and dandy until you heard a knock on the front door... right after that you'll find out soon enough why you should've kept that damn door closed. Warnings: 18+ content (obviously), vampires, blood and stuff like that. Update: chapters that have 18+/smut content will have a 🔥

18+ 🔥 "Stop fighting," he murmurs, his lips barely grazing mine. "Be a good girl for me." All she wanted was to escape her toxic home life. Instead, she's stolen away in the night by a man as dangerous as he is devastatingly irresistible. ~ Author's Note: This version has been revised to comply with platform guidelines. Content Advisory: This story contains dark, graphic, and mature themes, including violence, psychological manipulation, and sexual content. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Eight-year-old Annelise doesn't remember her real name - or what it means to be safe. Taken from her family and trapped in a nightmare for six long years, she's finally rescued and returned to the people who have been waiting for her all along. The Beaumont brothers each carry their own scars from a past filled with loss and secrets. Together, they embark on a slow, tender journey of healing, trust, and rediscovery-where every unlocked door holds the chance for Annelise to reclaim what's been stolen from her.

So how do you meet a killer, or in my case, a serial killer? You would think that I would meet him in a darkened alleyway, or perhaps on a hike through the forest as I unwillingly stumbled upon his bloody dumping grounds. That would make for an adrenaline-filled start to our story, our dance of death, but that's not how it happened at all. No, I met my killer where a lot of people meet these days. And no it wasn't on tinder or with any of those other damned dating apps. He wasn't that kind of serial killer. No, I met him at the local grocery store, I met him at my place of work. Just my luck right? Some would call it destiny, but in all honesty it was all just a throw of a dice, and a late night shift at work that needed to be filled. Warning: This twisted story is not intended for a younger audience. It will contain violence, sex, foul language, death, mind games, and so on. Stop reading if you are easily triggered by such things.

What's worse than being abused by a parent? What's worse than watching someone lose their life? What's worse than being in the clutches of a serial killer? September Walker never in her life considered these questions. Little did she know that the answers would soon find her; when she finds herself pulled away from her hometown and locked in the basement of some demented psychopath. September thinks her life is over when she finds out the killer doesn't want to hurt her at all. Instead he wants to have an apprentice to continue his work... But not in the way she'd expect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (This takes place in 1998, just FYI.) ⚠️ Trigger warning for basically the whole book. FEEL FREE TO SHARE YOUR PERSONAL THOUGHTS! I'm very interested in what you guys think! Ranked #1: Murderer Ranked #1: Killer Ranked #1: Torture Ranked #1: Psychotic Ranked #1: Murder

I wasn't supposed to be in the story. Not the kind with monsters, gates, or government labs. "This little fairy freak," he said, gesturing toward me like I was something stuck to his shoe. "Always floating around in her weird outfits, acting all sweet and innocent-like she doesn't watch people making out from bathroom cracks like a total psycho." I froze. The air left my lungs. "Steve," Nancy whispered sharply beside him, "it was the girl's bathroom." But he wasn't listening. "She's always staring," he continued. "Like we're all in some sad little movie she made up in her head. Always acting like she's not dying for attention." I was just the girl with too-soft sweaters and panic attacks. The one who watched people fall in love from the sidelines. The one who crushed silently on Steve Harrington while he kissed other girls in haunted high school bathrooms. Then Will Byers went missing. And suddenly I was helping Nancy reload a shotgun. Hiding from the Demogorgon on rooftops. Whispering to Dustin like I was his big sister. Running. Fighting. Surviving. And somewhere in between the broken cameras, the Halloween parties, the Upside Down... Steve started looking at me like I was in the story too. (Steve Harrington SLOWBURN) #1 in harrington (2nd July 2025) #1 in strangerthings (5th August 2025)

When Izara crash lands on an uncharted planet, she's sure her biggest problem is her prisoner--a seven-foot, highly dangerous yautja. But as they struggle to survive on a hostile tropical island, they discover they're not alone. There is something much more monstrous in the jungle, and the secrets hidden between them are beginning to boil to the surface. As their tentative alliance turns into something more, they must fight to stay alive and uncover some painful truths. But can they trust each other when the stakes are high and danger is everywhere? Monster Romance/ ns-fw

Nova is a science experiment wishing it would all come to an end. When the scientists capture a full grown Yautja and put him in the cell next to hers, interests are raised. Maybe the massive warrior is just what Nova needs to take back the freedom that was stolen from her. Adopted from blacktalon17, also on ff.net.