Four boys start their college journey at Washington University. Neo knew it would be a challenge, but he thought college would be the problem, not three alphas who happen to be his dormmates. This book is currently being edited and finalized. Chapters are updated regularly. This is a mxm story. This story will contain mature material. This is your only warning. - long story- #1 Gaylove #1 bxbxb #1 depersonalization #1 assault #1 sexual

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.

He wasn't about to tell Polly - or anyone else, ever - that he was the infamous omega that ran from his international bond lawyer mate and instigated a historically unprecedented controversy over the country's mating laws. So he squeaked out a strange, high-pitched laugh that was startlingly out of place in that moment and said something like, "Yeah-eah. Right you are, M'am. Correct-aroni indeedy." OR Robbie is an omega with divorced parents, and yeah, maybe he's still bitter about it. But he'll be damned before he lets some 'destined' alpha mate ruin his life just like his step-dad did to his mum. Or... more than one alpha mate. Wait, what? © J. T. Leigh, 2021/2

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 ❦ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 The Velvet Room; one of New York's largest underground clubs where women are forbidden fruit. No touch, just stare has a whole different meaning. Reyna Lovelace is the brand new toy at the club. All mens attention is on her, especially the club owners; The Axton brothers. But what she doesn't know, is becoming theirs is more traumatizing than she realizes. - Preview - The soft touch of a hand grazing my arm was enough to make me jump and my heart pump a little harder. I couldn't believe I had gotten myself in this situation, sandwiched between the two men and feeling as if there was no escape. But maybe I didn't want to, maybe I didn't want to escape. I don't know, my head was spinning. Vincent clicked his tongue, tapping under my chin to turn my head up and grazing his hand along my neck. He could see I was nervous at each coming touch, they both could. Lucas set a tender kiss on my shoulder and up to my neck while his hands trailed slowly down my waist. "This-This isn't right I-I," My lips sealed at the feeling of two sets of lips on each side of my throat. Vincent was near my jaw on my left, Lucas still working his way up the crease of my throat on my right. "What's not right about it baby, hm?" Lucas whispered. I wanted to say something, object and give him a list of reasons but when I thought about it, why was it wrong? My head lolled back against Lucas' shoulder as he lifted my skirt above my hips, and hummed at the feeling of my bare skin, with no panties hugging my hips. ___________ #1 exotic #7 trauma #1 bdsmrelationship #4 billionaire #7 stripper #3 polyamory #2 stripper #1 stripper

//COMPLETE\\ THIS IS A AGE REGRESSION STORY. This is made for fun. Daniel, a 23 year old college graduate, leaves his hometown to get away from everyone he grew up with, moving to a new city 6 hours away called Starvell. Upon arriving the town feels slightly odd to Daniel but he brushes it off as he begins to work for the CEOs of a children's toy company. Little does Daniel know his two new bosses are not who he thinks they are, Austin and Shane are both daddies who are interested in caring for Daniel. I would also like to state Daniel is autistic, and I'm sorry if anyone takes his actions as "stereotypical". All of his actions are based on my own autism so I'm sorry if it seems kinda stereotypical.

Alex just moved from Florida to New York with his mom, he is starting at a new school in November. But he has a secret he is an age regressor and he is also a type 1 diabetic and has Celiac's disease . He doesn't like telling people about his illnesses since his mom and father got divorced after he was diagnosed and his father lost the custody battle and Alex hasn't seen or heard from his father since then. What happens when Alex meets the popular yet mysterious and slightly bad boys Blake and Dylan. Will they find out he's a little? Will they accept him or make fun of him? What if they are caregivers looking for a little? Will Alex find out the secret dangerous job that Blake and Dylan have? Read to find out. Age regression is a coping mechanism and isn't sexual at all. Please do not put this book in ddlg or age play list because that's not what this is. I am putting my book back up Wattpad had taken it down so if this seems familiar to you it probably is the original just got taken down. I don't remember exactly what I put in the description the first time I put it up so it might be a bit different this time but I assure you it is the same book and nothing has changed in it other than the fact that the characters birthdays are now on the character page.

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!

"You refuse to speak because you think your voice is a curse, Butterfly. A poison that destroys everything it touches. So poison me. Whisper their names, and I will gladly show you how a real monster burns the world to ash just to keep you warm. You think you are trapped in the dark with a psychopath, papillon. You don't realize I am just waiting for your command." - Nikolai de Rivel ____ To Leah, silence is the only armor she has left. Deaf, traumatized, and terrified of physical touch, she just wants to survive Ardencrest University without being seen. When she completely ignores the school's most dangerous French heir on her first day, she thinks she safely avoided a predator. She has no idea she just gave the Reaper Prince a puzzle he is dying to take apart. Behind his polite smiles and lethal elegance, Nikolai de Rivel is an empty-eyed psychopath who demands absolute, psychological control. He doesn't just want to claim her body; he wants to conquer her mind. Leah thinks the campus is naturally parting for her; she doesn't know Nikolai is viciously destroying anyone who steps too close. She thinks she is finally finding peace in the shadows; she doesn't know he is meticulously rewriting her entire reality so she has no choice but to crave his touch. He doesn't want to hide her from the monsters of her past. He wants to drag her into the dark, place her on his lap, and teach her how to rule it. He is the devil. And her rare voice is his trigger. ______ "The Reaper Prince | 18+" is the third book in the Princes of Ardencrest Series. {Can be read as a standalone}

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

*THIS IS AN AGE REGRESSION STORY* Wren knew very little about vampires. She knew what she could find out about herself from self discovery through the years. So little Wren is rather clueless when other vampires discover her existence and seem hellbent on getting her to join their covens.