I got bored of reading the same things everyday. So I decided to make my own story while I'm waiting for other good stories to come out. ⚠️MAY CONTAIN BAD LANGUAGE⚠️ ⚠️SOME SPICY PARTS⚠️ Your new to Hollywood arts....that's all you get for the description because I don't like spoilers.

Enid Sinclair x Fem!Reader x Wednesday Addams A curse. That's what Wednesday felt like to Y/n. A curse that she never wanted to get rid of. A deadly curse that hurt, burned, and left nothing behind once it was through. Going to Nevermore to follow her curse could be the best or the worst thing Y/n could have done. Following her curse gave her a cure. Enid Sinclair. Everyone is 16+ in this book.

⚠️smut & foul language warning⚠️ The summer break just ended & the new school year is about to begin. Morticia is newly divorced. A beautiful young woman starts out as her student teacher this year. Will this young woman fit into Nevermore or will she buckle under the pressure? Does this woman turn Morticia turn soft?🖤 😏✂️👩❤️💋👩✏️📓 a mortica🖤 x teacher💐 love story❤️🔥😏 im new to writing fan fiction so give me a break on the grammar, spelling, & verbiage :) started: 12/20/22 impressive ranks: #1 on Catherine Zeta Jones #1 on Weems #2 on Morticia #5 on lgbtq #105 on Netflix

Taylor Swift's visit to a Manhattan art gallery leads to an unexpected encounter with a talented artist whose work, and presence, captivates her. As they navigate the fine line between admiration and attraction, their connection deepens, leaving both questioning what's real and what's just a beautiful work of art. But will they be able to let go of their walls and embrace what's unfolding between them? tw mentions of self harm, homophobia, addiction

━━ "Miss Eilish will see you now." You were only looking for a job... ( fxndomkisses Ⓒ ) ( All Rights Reserved ) ( 2020 - present ) ( gxg ) ( billie eilish x fem!reader ) WARNING: - lots of sexual scenes - mentions of toxic behaviour - profanity - dominant/submissive sex - discussions of depression/suicide

In this story, you meet Billie and y'all hit it off very quickly... she's a dominant but you aren't complaining about it hurts but I know how to hide it... kinda like it

How could a normal day turn out to be so not normal? "Hmm? What's my name princess?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief a smirk on her face. I scoffed, "Obviously asshole bitch." she frowns, "A little girl like you shouldn't be using those words princess." She quickly makes her way to me as i step back. Im pressed against the wall and look down only to have my chin gripped roughly. "Ill ask one more time, what is my name?" Tears well in my eyes as i stare into her ocean blue eyes that seemed to have darkened a lot. "M-mommy." "Good girl." !!!!!!! This story contains lesbian content, violence, sexual and explicit scenes, and kinks. If you are uncomfortable with this maybe this is not the book to read. However, if you're not uncomfortable then go ahead and read.

You were kidnapped by the beautiful Billie Eilish. She belongs to a crime family. This is a continued version of my book from my old account. I lost that account because I didn't know my username and password and I accidentally deleted Wattpad from my phone. Ugh.

"Because you're younger than me? and I'm your brothers best friend!" I whisper yell glaring into her eyes. She smirks and shrugs, "And? I'm of age plus you're just friends with him." I roll my eyes turning around to walk out of her room. I gasp loudly as I'm pushed up roughly to the wall, my hands pinned above me. "We aren't done talking babygirl."

Taylor Alison Swift isn't just a CEO - she's a legacy. A former global pop star turned billionaire powerbroker, she commands boardrooms the same way she once commanded stadiums: flawlessly, mercilessly, and in heels sharp enough to kill. She built an empire. She retired the fame. She doesn't look back. The new intern wasn't supposed to catch her eye. She wasn't supposed to have a mouth made for sin or a stare that challenged Taylor's control. She wasn't supposed to look like temptation wrapped in inexperience, offering herself up like a secret too dangerous to keep. Taylor hires her anyway. And then she breaks every rule in the handbook-starting with the one that says you don't bend your intern over the desk. But lust has teeth. Obsession has a clock. And when their filthy little arrangement starts to taste like more, Taylor has to ask herself: How much power is she willing to lose... for a girl who was hired to kneel?