Luna Martin who find herself reincarnated into one of a novel she used to read in her teenage as Katherine De Windsor, the Villainess. Darcy Carrington, The Grand Duke who hates his fiance who is no other than Katherine. He was known for his evilness and rudeness. Can Katherine live a happy life as the Villainess?

Legend says that the Gods used to live among us and that each race was descended from them. Eventually however the Gods left leaving behind one last gift for all races, Soul Stones. A way to connect Soulmates. When my turn to find my Stone came about I didn't hold out much hope after all who would want a nameless orphan as their soulmate. *********** When I'd imagined my soulmate it was an average man who would hopefully love me or at least care slightly for me. Never had I imagined three ancient creatures as my soulmates or that they would be so ready to get to know and love me after waiting for me for so long. *********** My first attempt at writing an original story please give it a try and let me know what you think. Now with updated tags and this to make it clear that the guys have sex with each other.

Crawling down her body inching towards her aching pussy, I latched my mouth onto her clit sucking and licking as she ran her hand through my hair, tugging on it. I plunge a finger into her making her gasp at the sudden feeling, she squirms in my hold making my pull back and slap her thigh. "What did I say baby?" She squeals but doesn't respond to the question making me pinch her clit. "T-To stay still." She whimpers, satisfied with her answer I latch back onto her as I plunge another finger into her at a monstrous pace. . . . 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨 𝐀𝐳𝐮𝐫𝐚 He wasn't your typical bad boy back in high school and that's what made her loathe him. He is gentle and sweet. A single dad to his two month baby boy whose mother ditched after the birth. He has trust issues except when it comes to her. The women he's secretly been inlove with since the first day he saw her. 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 She's finally moving back to her hometown. Only to bump into her enemy from high school. She never actually loathed him, she just hated what she felt for him. But it never changed and until this day those feelings for him remain the same even when they were thousands of miles apart. #2 - truths #6 - yours #523 - enemiestolovers #658 - hate Cover idea & pins - @eroticdesires

A modern man finds himself in Westeros after his untimely death. More specifically, in the body of no one other than King Viserys I Targaryen, the man who set the path to one of the bloodiest conflicts in the Seven Kingdoms' history. Armed with knowledge of what is to come and with a strong will to not let it happen, he is going to stop at nothing to change the destiny of his new family and save the House of the Dragon, and the whole of Westeros, from destruction. (This is my first time writing a story and I'm not fluent in english, so please be patient with me 🙇‍♀️) 🐲🐲🐲 Or canon!Viserys gets replaced by someone with an actual spine and that puts his family first. This is a feel good story for everyone that felt personally victimized by how fucking tragic canon is. A lot of fluff and wholesomeness and little to no drama/angst because George already gave us enough of it to last for a lifetime. If you want to see the Targs being happy and cute, this is for you. (I post it on AO3 with the same title, I am the real author, LazyProcrastinatorr)

I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

This story will take place after the fight with Tyler/Thronhill/Crackstone. Everyone at Nevermore has returned from break. Wednesday has been hit with another mystery to solve which is her newly found feelings for her colorful werewolf roommate. Enid will also be learning about her feelings towards her dark psycho roommate. Will Wednesday let Enid all the way in though? This will be a slow burn situation as Wednesday does not do feelings. MAY CONTAIN SMUT!

The hands on my body felt like placeholders for theirs. Matteo leaned into me, his lips brushing my skin, "Why would we want to hurt you?" He paused, lightly licking my face, and inhaling deeply as if that was the only breath he needed. "I just want to see your eyes roll back and feel your cunt struggle to take me." *** Mature content. BDSM. SMUT. 🏅#1: Doms 06/24 🏅#6: bdsmrelationship 07/24 🏅#4: Threesome 08/24 🏅#9: mxfxm 09/24 🏅#1: Vacation 02/25

"So needy already I can't wait to fuck you so hard you forget your own name only think about how good our dicks feel inside you" "Look at how wet she already is for us" "My my principesa already soaking wet and we barely touched you" "Well shouldn't you all do something about that" I sass trying not to give in too quickly. "Oh don't worry baby girl we will make sure to make you cum so many times you lose count" Noelani was an independent woman who wouldn't tolerate any disrespect from anyone but what happens when she stumbles into the wrong place at the wrong time.