Where I publish my random ass feral scenarios of fictional characters I wanna fuck. 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆| porn without plot 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑| 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥: November 28, 2023 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥: October 19, 2024

To be perfectly frank, smut. Yes. Good old, naughty smut. From my fanfictions to pieces of unreleased fictional stories that I am still working on. Everything that is enjoy behind closed doors or in other places. All age appropriate and consensual is key. Enjoy the delight.

A collection of love stories dealing with many different creatures and the human who love them. Each story will be vastly different and labeled with what creature is written about. When there are stories that are related to another, it will be labeled as to establish a connection. There is no set timeline. Stories will range from the past, present, and future. If the story is a fanfiction, I will label it with the person's name. Warning: there will be smut in most.

Veronica is a sex worker. One night, she is sent to the home of The Ruthless Mafia boss, Don Patrizio. After doing her job of pleasuring him, he reveals his hidden agenda... Is Veronica in trouble? Or will she have to remember all she was taught in acting class? ***Sneak Peak: I could suddenly feel him burning holes into my skull with his glare. He cleared his throat to get my attention... "When you say 'clients', you mean?" "Men I have fucked for money" I stated matter-of-factly. Of course, I was being playful. He hit the table, breaking it into two, each halves fell to the floor in opposite directions. "Don't. Ever. Say. That. Again." "I'm sorry. But you know what I do" He towered over me and cupped my face in his hands. "I don't care. I just don't want you talking about your affairs with other men. Am I clear?" I watched his expression soften, and I realized that all he needed was reassurance. "Okay. I'm sorry, Bambi" He walked over the mess on the floor and returned to his seat. He dialed a number on his phone and ordered another table and dinner. "Sorry about this" He apologized as he tucked his phone into his jacket pocket. I got up and walked over to him and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. "It's okay". He grabbed my waist and made me sit on his lap with my legs on either side of his body and our faces a few inches from each other. I could feel his need between my legs. Like the naughty girl that I am, I massaged between his thighs to worsen his state. He smashed his lips against mine and kissed me hungrily. While I was trying to keep up with his kiss, he brought his fingers to my clit; my body twitched in response and I let out a small cry... WARNING: Strong Language, Sex... not suitable for ages below 18. Updates: Weekly #1 in pretense #1 in prostitute 9/5/23 #1 in sexworker 11/23

He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

A whisper of shadow in the corner, the catch of a claw against the bedsheet; this is Monstrophy. A collection of erotic love stories featuring human and not-so-human lovers.

But like, with storylines :)

Anastasia craves revenge. She will stop at nothing to seek it. When Jack Crawford suggests she see Doctor Lector, will she be able to resist the salacious temptations he exudes?

⚠️Contains hardcore smut/nsfw concepts as this is a smut book. DO NOT READ IF YOU AREN'T INTO SMUT/CAN'T HANDLE CERTAIN NSFW SITUATIONS AND/OR KINKS(blood, knifes, guns, breath play, etc)⚠️ Title is self explanatory, just a bunch of scream imagines (can include all the movies, mainly includes my personal favorite ghost faces. I am open for requests!). Again: Mature audiences only as this includes smut and a variety of kinks: knife play, blood play, breeding- just to name a few. So read at your own risk. Disclaimer: most characters are from the movies but a few of them are mine/ones i chose to add!

Baelfire and Aisling are the children of the Dark One. Baelfire is lost, but Aisling follows in her father's footsteps, though she finds a piece of happiness in a little madness.