Xavier Night. Those name alone can make the world shiver in fear. One lift of his finger, your done. One command the enemy run. Xavier was respected. No one can make him bow, no one can make him shiver. No one. He was not afraid of hell, because he was Satan himself, he owned hell. He owned everything. You stand against him? Well no prayer can save you. He works both legal and illegal. Raised to rise. Born to burn everything that comes his way. Not until that day. _________________________ The boy was on the ground crying even wailing. Small arms thrashing around feet thumping on the floor. Tears covered his his face. His plump pink chubby cheeks, eyes already red from minutes of wailing. Hiccups every one seconds. "No it was mine!" That sound. It was his nephew's. The boy's cry grew louder more desperate pointing at his nephew's smaller hand. Lollipop. A fucking lolipop. The boy was young, yes. But not the way he was supposed to act, he maybe atleast 18 years of age. That confused Xavier more. His nephew was 8. A kid, but the boy? What the fuck happened here? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW STORY ALERT!!! "Tamed By the Baby Boy" is now in release!! NOTE: This story contains a childish behavior toward the main character because he was suffering from age regression if this topic somewhat concers you please proceed with caution, I do not allow any harsh comment about the characters I loved. So if this topic might somewhat not settled right for your liking please proceed to another story. But if you are the one who wants such topics then welcome! Please enjoy, like and comment!

"Fine," she said. "If you won't take me seriously like this, I'll go put on my mafia outfit." Sloane squinted at her. "Your what?" "My mafia outfit." Before either of them could stop her, Lila jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. ____ Three minutes later, Lila came back. And Blair nearly spat out her coffee. Because apparently, "mafia outfit" meant she had dressed entirely in black-black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve shirt, black socks, and... Sunglasses. Inside. At breakfast time. Lila stood in the doorway like she had just stepped out of the world's least threatening action movie. "Well?" Sloane looked at her for a long moment. Then at Blair. Then back at Lila. "...No." Lila frowned. "What do you mean no?!" "I mean you look like a twelve-year-old trying to rob a gas station."

This story is about Sophia in this world when you are 18 you are assigned your role. The roles are: Little. Caregiver. normal. It has been like this for years now and everyone loves it but Sophia, she hates it but soon...she will learn to love it so what happens when Sophia and josh meet at a little X caregiver only school? btw i have never written a story before so please be patient and give me any tips would be appreciated. ¬dais #38 in care out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #9 in bottle out of 1,000+ 26/02/26 #7 in paci out of 217 26/02/26 #1 in paci out of 226 4/03/26 #1 in shortchapters out of 1.45k 11/03/26 #2 in safe out of 1.36k 19/03/26 #1 in sfw out of 1.46k 21/03/26 #1 in toddler out of 1.38k 22/03/26 #1 in safe out if 1.36k 26/03/26

"I am a captain. I am a champion. And I am most definitely NOT a Little." Beau Andrews had his entire life mapped out on a playbook: lead his team to a state championship, secure a D1 football scholarship, and claim the Dom classification everyone expected of a powerhouse linebacker. He lived for the grind, the discipline, and the absolute respect of his peers. But the system has a different plan for Beau. When his results come back, they don't say Dom ... they say Bratty Little. Stripped of his jersey and hauled off to the Littles Academy, Beau treats the "plush-lined prison" like a battlefield. He mocks the finger-painting, wages war against nap time, and treats every instructor like an opposing lineman. He's determined to break the system until it gives him the "correct" results. Instead of a new test slip, however, Beau's defiance earns him a much more formidable opponent: Silas. Standing at a massive 6'6" and entirely unimpressed by Beau's tough-guy act, Silas is a grumpy, no-nonsense "Brat Tamer" who specialises in cracking the shells of the Academy's most stubborn cases. Silas doesn't care about Beau's stats or his scholarship; he only cares about obedience and more importantly in beaus case, acceptance. Locked in a high-stakes battle of wills with a man he can't physically overpower, Beau is about to learn the hardest lesson of his life.

It's the year 2345. For more happiness and safety, the world is now divided into three big categories. Caregiver & little Master/Mistress & Sub Pet Master/Mistress & Pet Once you turn 18 you are given a test to see what category you belong in. Most people know who they are and some are surprised. But not Little Meadow. She is a little and she has always known she was! She is now 21 but her little age is infant-3 years. Having no caregiver She recently has moved in with her little best friend and her caregiver after her aunt, who was her only family had recently passed. her best friend invites her to a play date with some friends and she soon ends up meeting THREE siblings and their caregivers. What happens when she starts to become close with these new friends and caregivers? ~~~~~~~~ (No sexual active or SMUT between the main littles and caregivers! This is mostly a SFW age regression💞) #1 caregivers 09/03/24 #1 regression 10/02/24 #2 diapers 01/26/25 #2 crib 11/04/24 #5 daddies 10/02/24 #2 daddydom 08/26/24 #6 mommydom 08/26/24 #4 subxdom 08/28/24

𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒅 | age regression ❝ 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟. ❞ when the classification exam puts a little star next to your name instead of a big one, your whole world shifts. minnie park always assumed she'd follow in her mother's footsteps - steady, nurturing, strong. a caregiver through and through. the test said otherwise. now she's navigating pull-ups in college hallways, a pacifier in her backpack, and a best friend who won't return her calls. and then there's him. mateo reyes. volleyball player. 247 cm of patience she never asked for. she doesn't want a daddy. she doesn't want any of this. but littlespace doesn't care what you want. it only knows what you need. 🍼 - - - [ sfw agere | cglre | littlespace ] [ slow burn | hurt/comfort ] [ she resists everything. he waits anyway. ]

Evangeline has just turned 18. As it is require by the government she must go to be classified. All her life she has held herself to be a Dom, much like the rest of her family is, but what happens when this doesn't work out to be the truth? Will she take it well or not? Follow along with her journey to settle in.

Rosella built her rising clothing empire from the ground up. She has sharp instincts, relentless ambition, and zero patience for distractions. Her only goal now is simple: grow her brand, dominate the industry, and prove she belongs at the top. But ambition doesn't come without complications. Marcello and Vex are the most powerful CEO twins who seem to appear wherever Rosella goes. They're bold, unpredictable, and far too interested in her success... and in her. The more Rosella tries to shut them out, the more they push their way in, blurring the line between rivalry. Rosella knows better than to mix business with temptation. One wrong move could cost her everything she's built. But the twins aren't easy to ignore, and even harder to resist. Started June 7, 2021. Completed in April 18, 2022. Marcello moves his fingers and mouth faster, making me moan several times while Vex's dick is fucking my throat. I start to slow down on Vex and pull my head to the other side. I begin to breathe heavily once I feel that I'm close. I start to move my body and slowly shut my legs. "Mmm fuck Marcello! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Vex turns my head back and pushes his dick even further into my mouth, making my eyes roll back and suddenly gag. Marcello adds another finger in me and goes faster than before. "Don't fucking come until I say so. Fucking wait." Marcello says. His hot breath causes shivers down my spine and I grab onto the edge of the desk and try to hold myself from coming. I don't know how much longer I can hold it though... "Please, Marcello! Please let me come! I want to come so bad! Please let me." I say to Marcello frantically.

Ava, an innocent small-town girl, gets sucked into the world of underground fighting when she catches the eye of Shawn Michaels, the irresistibly hot reigning champion. ***** Ava McAdams isn't sure what to expect when she moves to Boston for college. Her sheltered upbringing leaves her exposed to a harsher world, and one complicated male in particular -- Shawn Michaels, the tattooed and intimidating underground fighter who is nothing like anyone she has ever met before. But is falling for him worth the risk of knowing she might lose him every time he enters the ring? [word count: 100,000 - 150,000 words] Cover designed by Ren T

A not so innocent hyper-sexual young woman comes across two sexy men trying to steal her heart. What happens when she wants them both? "Can I have you both?" No MXM Rankings ⭐️ #1 in Emo #1 in Mature #1 in Sexy #1 in Relationship #1 in Drama #1 in Love #1 in Trouple #1 in ALT ©Copyright 2024. All rights reserved. This fanfic may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission contact @OtakuFaerie on wattpad.com. Thank you. SEXUAL CONTENT