𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋 ╰⋯➤ 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐊𝐍𝐘 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑. ─𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. they believed every word that came out of her mouth. for them, it didn't matter what happened to the people around them─ as long as she was given what she wanted. and she wanted bloodshed. they knew what they were doing was wrong, but they were persistent to keep doing it. ..for her. they were aware that they can't bring back what they slaughtered, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. ─and even though they knew how she really is, they still stayed. 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 '𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙡.' ────── 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙡. /əˈtərn(ə)l/ • noun ; lasting or existing forever; without end or beginning. ────── various. KNY / DEMONSLAYER X READER 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: this story contains themes of gore, manipulation & profanity. kimetsu no yaiba is owned by koyoharu gotouge. started ; 10.02.21 ongoing ; ✔️ ended ; ✖️ cover made by ; @ruu-yushiou

My lips trembled, my fingers shook. The world's most dangerous man sat before me, eyeing me up and down as if he were deciding when to pounce. I stood there before him in the private room of the strip club, his gaze burning through me. "What's your name?" He uttered in a low whisper, a smirk played on his lips telling me he already knew more than he should. I was made for him, the angelic winged beauty from his dreams, and he had finally found me. He was never going to let me go, and he would have me at any costs. "Valentin's tattooed hands moved to unshackle my wrists and ankles from the metal chains that hung from the bed. Each release brought a rush of sensation, a return to freedom, accompanied by his lips brushing tenderly against the red marks left on my skin." ** MATURE CONTENT ** STEAMY, KINKY, TW, AGE GAP, SEX, BDSM, CONTROLLING, ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP, RUSSIAN MAFIA, 365 DAYS SIMILAR PLOTLINE, LIGHT CNC REFERENCES, SLOWISHBURN #2 in Rough 8/15/2024 #2 in Toxic 10/21/2024 #2 in Rated R 11/04/2024 #5 in Mafia 11/10/2024

How will young (Y/N) and young Severus get along during their time in Hogwarts? This is a spin-off of Where Your Loyalties Lie - {Severus Snape x Reader} as in 'what if they went school together'. If you haven't read that one yet, please go check it out BEFORE reading this one, thank you! Again, this is a fun 'little' mashup where the original characters real ages needed to be changed a bit to make this all work, so please bare with me. And most of all - do enjoy, little badgers. ✨️💛✨️Cover made by: @Vivian_TheDelusional ✨️💛✨️

"Some battles happen when you stop spinning the way you should" I came to Spain for one reason: to get stronger. Not to make friends, not to babysit egos, and definitely not to waste my time with golden boys who look like they haven't slept since birth. Free de la Hoya - World Champion, walking mystery, and literal definition of "off-balance" - enters my life like a silent hurricane. Aloof, unreadable, and somehow always watching. He doesn't talk much, but when he does, it's like he already knows what you're going to say. And I hate that. I hate him. ...At least, I'm trying to. Because the more he ignores the world, the more I want to break into his. And the more I push him away, the closer he seems to spin.

writing shit i think about on a daily basis. [DISCONTINUED] trying to include every character if possible and to not put a specific gender on the reader. (exceptions on smut chapters where a specific gender can be requested or changed if you'd prefer to.)

THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥 with emotional touch... ❝You are only mine to ruin and mine to fuck Doll.❞ Since childhood, her heart bloomed untouched-too pure to sense the poison in his veins. She was a fragile light; he, a sinner in shadows. With every cruel glance and twisted word, he drew her into his flames, aiming to ruin not just her body, but the soul he had already claimed. "D-Don't touch me..." she whispered, her voice trembling. Her warm brown eyes shimmered with dread, confusion, and grief as she pressed against the cold wall, nowhere left to run. He stepped closer, like a predator, his eyes gleaming darkness. "Don't?" he echoed with a cruel smile, brushing a finger across her cheek-soft, delicate...terrifying. "But you called me in your sleep, little doll. Whispered my name like a prayer. You belong to me more than your own name does." His fingers tangled in her hair, exposing her throat. Leaned in, his breath ghosted her ear as his next words tore into her soul. "You were made to be mine. My pain, my pleasure, my toy to ruin." "No-" she gasped, but he silenced her with a dark chuckle. "Shh. Don't speak unless I make you beg." Her knees buckled, but he caught her, his grip rough yet controlling. "Think I'm a monster?" he asked, his voice velvety and menacing. She nodded faintly, tears spilling, lips trembling. He smirked darkly, leaning in close enough for her to taste his madness. "Let me show you how monstrous I can be." His hand slid down her body, claiming her cruelly. Every touch burned like a brand, her tear-streaked face twisted in horror and surrender. "Tonight, little doll...you'll beg. You'll forget what freedom feels like." Just before her resistance shattered, he whispered against her lips: "You are not mine because I love you. You're mine because no one else is allowed to even dream of you." She was his Sin, He was her Sinner. And Sin had never tasted so bitterly beautiful.

"(Y/N), a girl from Spain, returns to her hometown in Japan to reunite with her childhood best friend-and along the way, she finds herself making new friends and forming unforgettable bonds." P.S. This is my first story so please understand if it has mistakes in it. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction based on Beyblade Burst. I do not own the characters or world; all rights belong to the original creators. This is a non-profit story made for fun. Only my original content belongs to me.

Shu Kurenai and the Beyblade Club along with other bladers were invited to compete in the Autumn National Beyblade Tournament in the Capital. Suddenly, a landslide occurred, knocking down the very bus the bladers were riding on. After saving Wakiya's life, Shu ends up falling down a river and was never seen again. Meanwhile, there sat a village deep within the mountains. Though the world changes a lot, that very village stood the same as the old days. That's when a girl and her two younger siblings came back from fishing from the lake who happen to pass by a lovely river. Suddenly, the girl spotted a figure washed up on the river's rocks. She came to realize that it was a boy. '''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~'''~''' Note: I do not own Beyblade Burst Universe as well as it's characters, the only things I own are the plot and additional characters.

Y/N's family dies and she takes matters into her own hands. In the process she gets adopted and meets Maomao, soon she get kidnapped with Maomao. This is the story of Y/N's life in the rear palace