TW • slight contains of; Bdsm, Degrading, Abuse, Torture, Abduction, Starvation, Death, Neglection, Trauma, Ptsd, Bipolar, Blood, Bruising and Scars, Weapons :) ────────────────── You spent your entire childhood believing that you and your great-aunt Maria lived ordinary lives in the village until she tragically passed away from an unknown illness. You were selected to work as a maiden in the eerie castle up the hill about a month later. You had a strong belief that your aunt was nothing more than a caring, beautiful woman, but was she really the person you thought she was? "With my love, yours and only, Alcina." ──────────────────── ✧.* 212k words - 12/57 chapters rewritten (Process of rewriting this novel) ⋆ = slight smut | ✵ = smut ✧.* Story can be also found on AO3, under my name Huszq. ✧.* Lots of bad grammar and cringe in the beginning, be prepared.

Rhea Ripley, the most dominant, commanding, brutal force in the WWE, has a stalker. Not just any stalker, but one she's met once already. One who got under her skin immediately. Will Rhea escape her stalker's plans for her? Or will she crumble and fall to her knees, begging for her. Begging to be used.

Imaging trying to hunt down a cartel leader and instead ending up in her bed... ---------------------------- Trigger warning ‼️ #AgeGap #SH #Drugs/Drug abuse #Guns and firearms #Violence #Grafic image of sexual scenes #wlw

In 1932 Mississippi, 18-year-old Shirley Moore sings the blues at her brothers' new juke joint-Club Juke-with her cousin Sammie. But when a mysterious stranger named Remmick arrives, everything changes. He's charming, pale... and not quite human. A blood-drinking devil in disguise. As dark secrets stir and danger creeps closer, Shirley finds herself drawn to the very creature who could destroy her. A sultry Southern gothic tale of forbidden love, blues music, and the devil at your door ⚠️ IF YOUR UNDER 18+ PLEASE DON'T READ ITS NOT FOR CHILDREN⚠️ ⚠️I DONT OWN THE MOVIE SINNERS IM ONLY DOING OUT MY IMAGINATION ALL THE RIGHTS GO TO RYAN COOGLER. I ONLY OWN SHIRLEY MOORE MY OC⚠️ ⚠️THIS BOOK MAY INCLUDE THE FOLLOWING⚠️ CURSING⚠️ SEX⚠️ BLOOD⚠️ GORE⚠️ GIFS THAT ARE INAPPROPRIATE⚠️ RACISM⚠️ RACIAL VIOLENCE

" No, you can't let him see me here. " " Y/N what are you talkin bout. " 1 #Remmick (2025) 1 #Sinners2025 (2025)

❛ 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙨𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬~ ༉‧₊˚✧ ❛ 𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒙 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒖 ༉‧₊˚✧ 🌿 ❛ In which a florist wants a tattoo from a certain misfit, with the Roman number six tattood on her cheekbone, that runs the tattoo parlor next door ༉‧₊˚✧ 💐❛ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ༉‧₊˚✧ ° mentions of cheating ° angst ° seductive jokes ° SEXUAL TENTION ° swearing ° spicy ° smut ° harassment ❛ 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 ༉‧₊˚✧ Ongoing 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅: 17/4/22 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅: --- 🗒❛𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓༉‧₊˚✧ PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY PLOT OR MAKE A BOOK 'HEAVYILY BASED' ON THIS BOOK!! I do not own any of the Arcane characters mentioned in this fanfiction. The characters belong to Riot Games. This story doesn't follow the plot of the Arcane series lol on Netflix, the story plot belongs to me. This fanfic is made for entertainment. I own the plot. 🥡 ❛𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒊𝒔𝒕༉‧₊˚✧ # 9 vixreader 29/09/22 # 2 readerxvi 29/09/22 # 8 vixreader 30/09/22 # 4 vixreader 03/10/22 # 1 readerxvi 09/10/22 # 3 vixreader 09/10/22 # 1 vixreader 10/10/22 # 2 mylo 03/11/22 # 1 viarcane 31/01/23 # 5 ekko 03/04/23 © 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐤𝐭𝐞𝐚, plot

It had been six years since your father left you behind in New York. However, now that your mother was gone, you had no choice but to drive to Hawkins to find him. That's where you meet Billy Hargrove, who turns your life upside down... literally.

When the preacher's wife starts protesting outside The Blackline, Stack Moore mocks her from the shadows-until her holy fire turns to something hotter. Plain and pious, Sister Marigold Baptiste hides a body made for sin, and Stack makes it his mission to break her righteousness down to the bone. Their hate burns into obsession, and soon she's sneaking out in her Sunday whites to be devoured in the dark. He fucks the holy out of her and sends her home to her husband full of his cum, knowing she can't bear children-but she can carry the weight of his sin.

The Blackline is a sultry and supernatural, tale set in 1929 in the hidden quarters of Little Rock's Black district, where flappers, vice, and hoodoo tangle in velvet-lit shadows. Violet, a timid Gullah Geechee girl with nowhere else to turn, finds herself working in a brothel run by the enigmatic Stack Moore-a pimp with charm, secrets, and a past steeped in sin. But it's Stack's older twin, Smoke, who consumes Violet's thoughts. A war-worn man of few words, Smoke commands the room with silence alone.

" Hey, Don't worry I'm never leaving," "Promise?" " I promise." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " I- What happened to you," ".... You left." ///////////////////////////////////////////// " Smile!!! It's called gun play!! Hahahah" " I normally prefer those activities at home, but here will do." :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: " I a-am sorr-ry" " I don't blame you," " Honey" *********************************** This will be based off of the Netflix version Arcane because I'm absolutely in love with it. You will be following the story of Honey. ( This will be a mature story. I have warned you so don't fucking complain)