BEING REWRITTEN AND EDITED 🧡 RATED #1 in #Wolfpack, #Kinky, #Submissive, #adultfiction, #softbdsm, #bdsmcommunity, #alpha and #Eroticromance!!!! Updates often!! ***this story contains heavy language, and is very mature!!! Erotic scenes almost immediately. You've been warned. Read with caution*** ----- I look back at Alpha Knox who was now in front of me, towering over me as if I was a brand new pup. "I gave an order not to wear those." He said through his clenched jaw. Knowing right away he was talking about my shorts I pull them up and place one of my hands on the right side of my exposed ass. "I don't think you're in charge of me Alpha Knox. And I quite like the way the breeze feels against my skin." His eyes darken as his body tenses, "I have no problem ripping those off and bending you over my fucking knee, as your mate, you respect me. As the alpha, you follow my orders." Did he... did he just say what I think he said? I could hear girls in the background speaking of Alpha Knox and his fit body, but I was focused on something much more important than some school girl talk. "And who is your mate?" I asked, with sarcasm leaking through the seams. His hand grabbed firmly onto my ass, his nose connecting with my sweet spot that one day will be marked by my mate, his hot breath sending shivers throughout my entire body. "I think you know." With that, he walked away.

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"Guys, this is Isabella" Sarah introduced me to her friends, "Okay guys so Isabella is apparently a first year, and from a random orphanage and didn't even know that Edward is a king" Sarah laughed to me. "You're with Edward? So many here couldn't handle his intense dominant style" Payton said. "Hi intense dominant style?" I asked, the girls all giggled. "I didn't even make it past his manners phase, it must be his Russian" Sarah told me. "Edward shares the throne of England and Russian territory with his father" Veronica explained to me, "Wait what, England and Russia? What do you mean, England has a queen?" I told them, "Not the human queen silly, the Vampi-" Payton was cut off by Edward strictly calling my name. I turned around, terrified, "Isabella, come here" he called to me, and beckoned for me to come to him. I walked over to him shyly, feeling the glare of jealously on the back of my neck. "Yes sir?" I asked him when I approached, he sat in between other doms. "Sit here darling" he told me and motioned to his lap. My cheeks were bright red, "On-on your lap Edward?" I asked him. "How DARE you address him by his name-" another dominant said to me, Edward help up his hand to silence him. He then looked at me, his face became softer, "Sweetheart, I know you're still new to this, but you will address me as 'sir' or 'master' here. Now sit on my lap" he told me. I sat on his lap. Edward whispered something to Eros, "Punish the girls for the gossip" he said calmly. "Girls" Eros said harshly, they all looked over "You all are being punished together for talking about things that are not yours to tell" Edward said calmly. They all look mortified. "Go wait in the red room, I'll be watching your punishment with my sub" he said calmly. #2 in Submission 9/07/2021 #7 in Vampire Academy 9/13/2021

Alexei Ivey is a shy and sweet twenty five year old who has been working at Armas Marketing for a year. He is a sub who knows what he wants. And what he wants, is a man whom he wholeheartedly wanted to belong to. A relationship. Malakai Armas is strong willed, smart and the CEO of Armas Marketing. At work, he is cold, renitent and as a dom, he is nothing short of respectful and perfect. It takes one trip in the employee's elevator for him to notice Alexei and it takes him hours, wondering just how he had never noticed such a beautiful boy. Malakai knows what he wants and how to get it. And what he wants is Alexei Ivey on his knees, his hands tied behind his back and big blue eyes looking up at him.

This story is currently being edited, it may not flow perfectly in some spots that are currently being edited. Thank you for your patience! Rowan Blake doesn't follow rules-she breaks them for fun. So when a psychosexual placement test ends in handcuffs and a court date, she expects jail, not an acceptance letter to Valenhart Academy, an elite and secretive institution where students learn psychology, power exchange... and the art of submission. Thrown into a world of contracts, collars, and complex dynamics, Rowan is determined to outlast the semester without bending to anyone's will. Especially not Theo Vale-the calm, unshakable upperclassman who steps in to supervise her beginner class. He's everything she resents: controlled, dominant, unreadable. And infuriatingly attractive. But Valenhart doesn't just teach obedience. It teaches truth-about desire, control, and the parts of yourself you'd rather ignore. As Rowan battles the system, her health, and her own rebellious heart, she'll have to decide what's more terrifying: surrendering control... or admitting she might actually want to. This is my first book so please let me know if you find any mistakes! I will try to upload daily if I can! #1-Dominate 5/28/25-5/29/25 #1- Chronicillness 6/4/25-7/9/25 #1- Medical 7/9/25

Louis takes a deep breath, running his hand through his hair, "Harry, you know that I can't let you do that. Why don't we walk back to our room and you can tell me what happened." He says grabbing Harrys trembling hand, leading him to their room. They walk back in silence, hand in hand the whole time. Once they get back, Louis drops Harry's hand without noticing how red the boys cheeks are from blushing. "Go to my room and kneel." He says not specifying where in the room because his sub should already know. THIS IS THE SEQUAL TO: Birmingham Disciplinary School for Male by _Just_Elli_

This is a spin-off from my first story a new little life. Don't feel like you have to read a new little life first, this story will stand on its own and make sense on its own. (Even though I recommend a new little life!) Koda, a young misunderstood teen ran away from all of his problems at home. Heading as far as the big city he decided to stay and work on a better life. Six months later he was in the exact same place as he started. Not a penny to his name or a roof over his head. He was another street rat. Mixing with low life's like himself he got hooked on pills and any other substances that gave him a high. Anything he could use to escape from his miserable reality. Koda got pretty good at begging, finding the perfect spot to sit and get peoples change. Police would always move him along after some time. One morning he was unaware of the mistake he was about to make. That mistake was sitting at the corner of multibillionaire Adrian Pennington's office building. As Mr. Pennington got out of his car that morning he hurriedly made his way into the building. Unfortunately he bumped straight into koda first. . He made eye contact with the scruffy young homeless boy, it was a moment for Adrian that he will never forget. This boy was going to be his own. What Adrian wants, Adrian gets.

There is no dynamic harder to balance than one being thrown into your face. How does Kayla handle that? With grace? With poise? Or does she stand up and fight back? Sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride, Kayla certainly will be. After graduating high school, she decided to take an alternative path to college, and attend the "Power Academy." There, she will face hardships and many different options to her forever. Join her on her journey to create connections, learn, and survive this crazy academy. ~~~~~ I started this novel as an opportunity for me to work through a lot of the hurt I have gone through in my life and being forced into this community way before I even understood what the word consent was. I write this as a tool for healing and to have a character I relate to on a very deep and personal level go through situations I was forced into, but to come out on top of those emotions and to be even stronger. I hope you all enjoy this journey with me and Kayla, and if you ever have any questions feel free to reach out! ~~~~~~~~~ I have been on this website for years and have never once read a story that fully made the writer in me happy. Either it was amazing and was never updated, too rushed, or too slow. I am going to try to do my best at making this as entertaining and juicy as humanly possible for you little lovers like myself.

This story involves BDSM. Everyone is a consenting adult (+18) If you dont like it. Dont read it. - I might still edit chapters already posted. As I am quite new at this. ...................................................................... Emerson gets sent to Forest Grove Institute. A private school that her father founded. Her father is a Dom, her grandfather is a Dom. Her uncle is a Dom. Her Aunt is a Dominatrix. All her cousins are either subs or doms. Emerson however was not told about any of this until she was 18. Her father told her the household rules, rules for school, and public. They started hosting parties and gatherings again. The family bodyguard named Mr. Bennet ends up being a very good Dom who undertakes the task of teaching and enforcing the rules with Emerson. Now at 20 years old Mr. Bennet had spoken to her parents and has deemed her graduated from learning the fanily history, and the basics he could teach about being a sub. Of course she would be sent to the best school to lean what she does not know. A school where she must learn how to be a true submissive. Follow the family traditions.