" 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎 ! " i gave up on this (might get back into it) but i decided here u go. enjoy :) (for now the book will say complete) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - this was going to be a ddlg book but it became cg/l . smut may be included ! if included , the character will not be in little space !! (not sure abt the smut) i am not a little !! i wrote this for fun !! im sorry if i am inaccurate !! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 𝕀𝕟𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 the character will not be named y/n and will have specified physical features. however , it is not important to the story !! character will have she/her pronouns (sorry) . character does have body image issues and fights with her mental state !! so this story may be triggering , sorry :( [all photos from Pinterest] <3 [including the cover!] this is a safe space <3 SUPER OLD AND CRINGEY READ AT YOUR OWN RISK Discontinued 😄

Caution: This story contains some consensual BDSM(Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism). Read with caution. --- When Maria Delsante attends a BDSM meeting, hoping to research the topic for her next book, she never expects to meet Sylvester Jackson. A man who sets her body on fire. Much to her surprise, their meeting continues in a broken down elevator, followed by rope, handcuffs, and a little bit of murder. ---- 1m reads - Dec 06, 2019 #2 - New Adult tag - Nov 9th, 2019 #1 - Masters tag - June 8th, 2019 #1 - hotguys tag - Feb 20, 2019 #61 - Love tag - Jan 12, 2019 400k reads - Jan 3rd, 2019 200k reads - Nov 24, 2018 #3 - NewAdult tag - Nov 17, 2018 100k reads - Nov 09, 2018 #4 - Dare tag - Oct 17, 2018 Story started: August 2018 Story completed: November 2018 Image purchased from Canva

1. Gift - smut 2. An Interesting Story - neutral 3. Little Black Box - little smut 4. A Conversation for a Pub - barely anything 5. Warren(Part 1) - neutral 6. Warren(Part 2) - angsty but neutral 7. Our Game - Slow start but smut 8. Gentleman - Muggle AU and barely anything 9. Gentleman(part 2) - Muggle AU and smut 10. Gentleman (Part3) - Muggle AU and smut 11. Gentleman(Part 4) - Muggle AU and neutral 12. Trance - *well-written* smut 13. Trance(part 2) - smut again!! Read the TW 14. Restricted Section - Smut lol 15. Heartbreaking - angsty and toxic 16. Heartbreaking - part 2 - angsty as hell bro 17. Heartbreaking - part 3 - I'm so sorry 18. Only One Tent - nothing NSFW other than my cursing habits 19. Only One Tent (part 2) - one bed trope 20. The Scent of Dark Magic - literally has it all, prob my fav other than Gift 21. You Care - angst and smut go hand in hand 🤝 22. Ask and Receive - Extremely consensual sorta age gap smut 23. How Was Your Day? - dramatic Y/N (gf) x grumpy soft Tom(bf) fluff 24. Hunger - long smut 25. Seat at the Table - intro to part 2 but totally pg

MATURE CONTENT | SPG | R-18 Too much love is vicious, and Saintess learned that the hard way. Daunted by the animalistic and cruel way of Saint Yves that slowly destruct her Saintess still chooses to stay beside him. Her love for him dominates her every waking thought, and even though he's harming her both mentally and emotionally Saintess can not resist. They still rekindle their burning hot affair, yet Saintess learns about the harrowing past of her life that Saint tries to hide from her. Damaged, hurt, and unloved can she make the right choice?

'..."I want to hear you beg my name". "Draco" She breathes in complete ecstasy. "Good girl" I murmur bending her over.' Two purebloods, two Slytherins, no more than acquaintances. A game of dares, of risks and nightmares. -Dare *Disclaimers:* - Draco and Maeve are in their 7th year. This is due to the maturity of the content. - I had to adjust some events in the original timeline, but always followed precise dates from 1996/7. - Almost all the places mentioned in this story actually exists. While writing Chapter 29, I have spent an entire weekend walking in Holland Park, trying to find the perfect home for Maeve. I wanted everything to feel as real as possible. - The characters mentioned in this story belong to J.K. Rowling and I take no credit or acknowledgement for the ones whom are constructed by J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringement is intended.

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠 } Hudson Tempest's an enigma nobody's capable of solving. Darkness has been moulded into his skin, running through him as easily as his blood. More than he's ever allowed anyone to see. Swept up into a world of sin and deviance, Hudson Tempest was broken as a boy and shattered several times over the course of his life. Made to be cruel and forced into a pool of self-destruction, a life that will only ruin him if it continues. Death has been the only thing in sight to him, for a long time. But how hard it is to save someone, who wants to let themselves drown. Val Emerson's the embodiment of light. A heart that outpours warmth like she was made to love, from the very moment she was born. The sunny side up sort of girl with an affinity for the sea, and smiles. When the cruelest of them all and the happiest of them all collide. When her hatred turns into a desperate desire to save the most broken of them all, far past salvation. When his hatred morphs into something he promised not to feel. Opposites. Dark, to light. Whole, and broken. Rivals, in all they do. Until somewhere along the way, they find themselves falling into each other's arms. Somehow, into each other's clashing hearts. <3

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} Ria Romano knew hurt like the back of her hand. She was dealt her fair share of bad cards, more than anyone so young should have to face. A cynical girl riddled with the remnants of her past, a shattered sort of soul. She concealed like it was second nature; her instinct being to suppress. She'd offer you a cigarette with a shrug while you were crying because she never was too great with affection. She didn't smile so often but when she did and it was directed at you, you'd never feel such satisfaction. I was told Aria preferred to be alone, isolated; clouding her mind with inhales of her cigarette and drowning it in alcohol. Until she was dealt her good card, out of the pack of bad. They had a love beautiful enough to last a lifetime, the type directors desire to capture and authors aspire to write. Two souls, shattered by the cruelty of the world time and time again with flames that rekindled each others. They were each other's oxygen. They breathed life back into each other, those two insomniacs. <3

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘛𝘞𝘖 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} The perfect picture of elegance. It's all Violet Amory's known - the foundation of the image she must preserve. For her, for them. Raised in a distinguished family and moulded to bear modest smiles and tender caresses, the grace she's renowned for is what she's come to accept. Stifling this innate need that nobody in her worlds seems to hold: for more. For thrill and the world beyond. Contained within the weight of reputation and hiding the hurt that lingers, the bruises she masks. Until him. The picture of wildness and impulse, with a devious grin she can't seem to stop herself from falling towards. And a heart all too enticing, Everest and Violet battling the world around them that ordains them to be apart. Misfits, in their own separate worlds. all my love <3

[Book #2 in the Nystrom series] [18+TW: mature content, heavy topics, language] I push the feeling away and ultimately concentrate my gaze on his upper body, which still bears the traces of my lipstick. "You did not remove them?" He smirks and closes the book as I chuckle and trace the lip print with my finger. I smile at the marks, I wanted him to be mine as much as I was his. The marks reflect that. He raises his eyebrows as soon as his eyes land on mine. "Oh?" His voice is hoarse and low when he murmurs, "You like them?" "I do, they look pretty good on you." I admit, gazing up at him when I see him smirk and I wonder what he is thinking about, but when he grabs my hips and pulls me into his lap, my question is already resolved. "Why don't you take some pictures then, love?" εꨄ︎з 𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, the psychopath. While she is still tormented by her dark past, she starts to realize that if anything could obliterate her, it would be her twisted mind. She was desperate for sanity, and as if someone had heard her, the only person who could give her that feeling appeared. 𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒, the murderer. He would twist a knife in his heart if it meant proving that he'd do anything for her. He yearned to understand her, her innermost thoughts and ways of thinking. He wanted to be hers, even if it meant losing his own sanity for her. εꨄ︎з STARTED: July 2022 FINISHED: April 2023

"Marley," he groaned against my neck when I detached our lips, needing to breathe. "Let's take this to my room," I said, cupping him through his jeans. "I have a nosey neighbor and I don't want her to see what I'm about to do to you." ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ *Longer description inside ;]