「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette, lit, used and passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses, anonymous. Then came the late night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this shitty town like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking and mine. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──

You suddenly transmigrate into a world unknown to you after falling asleep in the class. But after trying to find your way out, you shine in the emperor's eyes - making him develop an obsession where he doesn't wish to let you go.

A place for every Resident Evil oneshot I end up writing for my favorites of the franchise: Ethan Winters, Chris Redfield, Leon Kennedy, Carlos Oliveira, Piers Nivans, Claire Redfield, Ada Wong, Grace Ashcroft. Some pieces will be dark, some will be tender or very smutty and others a mix of both. All will be written with love for the characters and the world they survived. Oneshots with male reader only but females are totally welcome here

𓂃. ࣪⋆🔪˚ ༘ 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐦 𖦹 . ⋅˚₊. .✦ ݁˖ ❝Messages soaked in carmine liquid for my beloved.❞ ˚˖ 𓍢ִ໋ 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ˚ There's a serial killer on the loose, and as the city's only forensic pathologist, every body inevitably arrives at Y/n's table. Though, strangely enough, he soon found meticulously carved chilling messages etched deep within the viscera of the victim, as though the killer was taunting him. Or worse, obsessed with him. 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ ━━ ( ❝HIGHEST RANKINGS❞ ) ➤#01. ambiguous || 03.05.26 ━━ ( ❝CREDITS❞ ) © arterial evocations ➤ yuzhong & carbon_nanotube. © 動脈的喚起 ➤ 羽中, 炭素ナノ管

*This is a rewrite of Omega's Broken Soul, book 1 in the Moon Cave series* "Things will remain this way until I take my last breath on this earth, having lived a lie as Amari the dominant wolf. Amari the strong and fearless enforcer. Amari the muscular, unbeatable, violent force of nature who cannot be questioned, who cannot be trodden on. Who cannot be defeated. Amari who vowed never again to bow down to nature, to omega biology and werewolf socialization if it meant allowing my loved ones and myself to be hurt. Killed. I am Amari and this is the promise of my broken soul." Amari has been struggling with self-acceptance since he was eight years old. The day his mother was murdered changed his life forever. After being adopted into a new pack and faced with regrets about that incident, Amari falls into a spiral of bad habits, self loathing and broken depression. He refuses to let anyone into the cold walls he's built around his heart. Furthermore, Amari blames his omega wolf for their inability to protect their mother. Suppressing your wolf can be dangerous and Amari has been doing so for ten years, posing as a dominant wolf to the pack. What happens when he finds out he's mated to the pack alpha, Luka? Luka isn't going to allow Amari to continue his life of lies any longer. But will his attempts to fix his mate only push Amari over the edge? What happens when a ghost from the past comes back and flips the playing table? Tags: LGBT, gay love, werewolves, mpreg, mates, omegaverse, pack, angst, enemiestolovers WARNING: This book contains CURSING, SEX SCENES, MALE PREGNANCY, VIOLENT SCENES and mentions ABUSE. READ AT OWN RISK. 18+ READERS ONLY

In the late Heian period, a remote village clings to old rites and quiet terror, built around a ruined mountain temple everyone avoids and no one names. When the court discovers Y/N, an African-descended Natural Man-an Alpha so rare his body is declared a national resource-the village's careful silence breaks. Soldiers arrive with decrees, elders with smiles, monks with lies. Y/N is dragged from hiding and folded into the imperial machine, where bloodlines matter more than consent and obedience is enforced through ritual. At court, obsession metastasizes. A tyrant prince seeks ownership to prove divine right. Retainers maneuver for proximity. Courtesans, nobles, handmaidens, and priests-men and women alike-are pulled into sanctioned unions meant to bind Y/N's body and erase his will. Pregnancies become leverage. Secrets become currency. Meanwhile, those he once loved-left behind when racism made survival impossible-resurface as living evidence that the past can't be buried, only hunted. As rival factions close in, the court rots from within. Betrayals stack, faith curdles into spectacle, and devotion turns feral. The village watches, complicit and afraid, as the Root Lord's existence exposes the lie beneath empire: that power must devour what it cannot control. The story spirals toward violence, flight, and irreversible choice-where blood remembers what law tries to forget, and freedom demands a cost no ritual can cleanse.

When Little A is left in charge of his uncle's strange farm, he discovers it's not filled with animals but human-animal hybrids bred for their "byproducts." Among them is (y/n) - an 8ft tall, black stallion hybrid with unmatched strength, stamina, and intimidating size. Unlike the others, (y/n) refuses to submit easily, making him both the farm's most dangerous and most valuable asset. Little A quickly realizes that managing (y/n)'s breeding program is his favorite farm task. Every hybrid - Milton the cow, K the chicken, Fluffy the dog - becomes obsessed with the stallion. Some pamper him, some tease him, others beg for his children, all seeing him as more than livestock: a husband, a father, a legend. But (y/n)'s pride won't let him be tied down so easily. He growls, resists, and fights back - until the farm's rules and Little A's teasing control force him into moments of surrender. Every time he ruts, fills jars in the milking machine, or helps with egg-laying and milking, his bond with the others deepens, blurring the line between livestock duty and love. Over time, the farm transforms from a place of byproduct production into something more chaotic, tender, and feral: a found family bound together by their obsession with the stallion who was never meant to be tamed. ___ the manwha belongs to it's original owners

When Omega Sam Callahan, Mississippi's most profound FBI profiler, received a visit from the FBI's deep undercover agents, he didn't expect they'd want him to go undercover as a spy, not in the US, but in Monaco, to take down a mysterious banker, laundering money for terrorists. The target? Lorenzo de Marseilles. Brilliant, dangerous, untouchable, and a powerful Alpha. The mission seemed simple. Go to Monaco, pose as a butler, gain access to the Casino de Monte-Carlo, owned and frequented by Lorenzo, and plant a cutting-edge tracking chip under the Alpha's skin. Done. Easy. But what he failed to realize was that Lorenzo could smell his facade from across the room. And now, the Alpha was watching. Closely. This short erotica follows Sam as he makes a clumsy attempt to escape after being caught. It fails. He is captured, roughed up, restrained, and hauled off, destined for torture and death. But what Sam doesn't expect is the shocking discovery: the Alpha, who will likely kill him, bears a tattoo at the back of his neck that eerily mirrors Sam's own. Or the one he had removed. Soulmate, Alpha/Beta/Omega Erotica. This is an MxM short DARK erotica story that contains graphic depictions of torture and other themes that some readers might find disturbing. PLEASE do not read if these topics trigger you. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. - word count: 23,000+

In the quiet town of Woodsboro, something more than a killer stalks the night. After surviving a brutal attack that left two teens gutted, Y/N finds himself entangled in a deadly game that he didn't want to be apart of in the first place, while trying to keep his own secrets buried. But in a town full of secrets, no one is innocent and no one is safe. This masked murderer isn't just human...and neither are all the people around him. Welcome to Woodsboro-where the real danger isn't just Ghostface, it's what hides beneath the skin.

Kashton Berry never believed the world when they called his father insane. Everyone, including his own mother, mocked Dr. Alan Berry's claims that merpeople were real. But Kash always knew his father had been chasing something bigger than myth. Determined to uncover the truth, Kash travels to the isolated island where his father spent his final years, only to discover a hidden underground lab, a 12-foot glass tank, and a trunk filled with notes on a species humanity refused to acknowledge. But nothing prepares him for what he finds next. A living, breathing merman, nothing like the creatures Kash had imagined. Not a monster. Not a myth. Something far more human, far more dangerous... and far more impossible to resist. As mystery unravels and undeniable tension simmers between captive and captor, Kash must face the truth: Some legends aren't meant to be studied. Some are meant to fall for. Get ready to dive deep into a world of dangerous secrets, unique mating rituals, and a merman with a unique c**k. A fantasy alien romance that will sweep you off your feet and leave you gasping for more.