❝ 𝗺𝗺 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 ❞ ➝ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗌𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒/𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆 「 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 」 ⊹ 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝗎𝗌𝖺 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ⤾⋆˚ ༘ ⊹ 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 « ⊹ 𝟣𝟪 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗌 ── 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 ༉ ⊹ 𝗌𝗁𝖾/𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗌 𝗻 𝟥𝗋𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝗏 ⊹ 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗉 𝗻 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗌 ˖° ⊹ 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗎 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ᵕ̈ ៚ 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀 » 𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗸𝘆𝘂𝘂 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝗳𝘂𝗿𝘂𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲 © 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣 𝖻𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗆𝗂

" W-what are y-you we-wea-ring?" Luca's deep trembling voice made me smirk. I looked down at the baby pink lace bra and matching panties that adorned my body. Luca's gaze was stuck to my chest at then it tavelled downwards. "Are you done staring?" I asked, my voice low and husky. The bag in his right hand dropped as he looked away , blushing madly. The blush that tainted his cheeks made me all the more turned on. Fuck. I slowly, made my way towards him and placed my hands on his chest. His eyes followed my every action. "Eleoner..." He whispered hoarsely, making me cream my panties. "Don't worry, baby. I'll make it go away..." I trailed off, biting his earlobe seductively. _____________________________________ When Eleoner was sent to military school at the tender age of sixteen by her gold digging whore of a mother, instead of improving herself, she turned worse. She drank , played around, swore like a sailor etc. She was the kind of girl your parents warned you not to hang out with. Tired of her careless mother and her innumerable man sluts, Eleoner decides to move out. When she decided to move to New York to study in NYU, the least she expected was sharing an apartment with another guy, Luca Marino. Luca is the boy your parents encourage you to hang out with because he is a complete nerd. He surrounds himself with books only. El was always into the hot bad boys in her hometown but this Italian nerd has her fantasizing. She will not stop until she has him in her bed. But along with Luca comes drama. Will El be strong enough for the heartbreak to come? Will she continue being the bad bitch or will Luca tame her? **************************************** Guys, this book is for mature audiences as it contains Sexual content (shitload of that) , swearing, etc..... So please , 18+ readers only. If ya nasty and you're not 18, try not to go ahead. But if you do, don't sue me for destroying your innocent soul. I warned you.

You had only known darkness and despair in the Land of Shadows. But after coming to the Hidden Leaf Village as an intern for Team 7, you realized there was more to life. Especially after you found something special with Kakashi Hatake. You still carry with you many secrets- a mysterious Kekkei Genkai, a power that has everyone believing you are a monster. The memories of a haunting childhood. And the weight of your country's fate on your shoulders. How much are you willing to give up for the people you love? And how long will it take until you decide you've lost enough? *updates Sunday nights (Eastern Daylight Time) *art used in cover by damar97 rankings: #1 kakashilovestory #1 secretpowers #1 kekkeigenkai #1 kakashixreader #1 sasukeuchiha Disclaimer: - The main character of this story is female. - This story is rated for teens and up (swearing, violence, sexual content). - Any chapters containing excessive violence or sexual content will have warnings - Some chapters contain primarily sexual content and will be marked as LEMONS. If you choose to skip them, the plot will not be affected. Excerpts: "Actually, my name is (Y/F/N). I am the intern for... Kakashi-sensei." You weren't sure how to address him, but the silver-haired man didn't seem fazed. "That's right, she's going to be my intern for the next six months." Kakashi went on. The boy groaned, glancing at you suspiciously for a moment. "What's with the getup? You emo or somethin'?" You snorted. "I ask myself the same thing everyday." *~* He shook in fear as you approached, staring into the shadow of your hood. "Y-your eyes." "Yes Naruto, I have special eyes. That's why I hide them." You disintegrated the vines around him, causing him to fall to the ground. "N-no!" He backed away from you as you held out a hand. You sighed, not surprised by his reaction. Most people acted the same way when they discovered your ability. "I won't use it anymore. Now get up Blondie. We gotta help the others."

(L/n) (F/n), Iwaizumi's cousin, is special. She's an amazing ace, an awesome captain, and an over all eye catcher. Of course, he can't keep his cousin a secret for long. Especially from Oikawa. DISCLAIMER-I DO NOT OWN HAIKYUU CHILDREN

"Give me to the road Upon the heart That I had sold Warm my heavy hands My heavy hands For you to hold," I Followed Fires, written and performed by Matthew and the Atlas. || A Sebastian de Poitiers x OC Fan Fiction. I do not own Reign nor do I own the characters that are included in this written story with the exceptions of my own original characters. Synopsis: No respectable woman in France would accept the hand in marriage with a bastard, even if it was the king's bastard. The very idea of marriage for Sebastian seemed impossible, and he continued life as he indulged in his freedom. But the pleasures that life offers would come to an end sooner and later, wouldn't it? The end of Bash's freedom meant the beginning of a marriage; an arranged union by the king for which he least expected. Bash and Adèle both followed fires throughout their lives, which led them to a great blaze that brought them together. NOTE: Please make a mental note that in this story, Bash is still in his quest to defeat the Darkness, and has not successfully killed him yet, even months after Henry's death. In Reign, on episode 1x09 (Slaughter of Innocence), Henry's death and the Darkness's death both occurred not too long from each other, but in this story, it is not.

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Hebe was one of the leading Archeologists in Egyptology and she spent the majority of her time helping private collectors and museums tag and categorize their collections. The latest assignment that Hebe is on is with the eccentric Dante who has given Hebe the monumental task of documenting his sizeable collection that spans several cultures and thousands of years. Hebe thought she knew what she was getting herself into, but even she wasn't expecting to come face to face with a Pharaoh from Ancient Egypt. Will Hebe's love be enough to save the doomed Pharaoh? I found the picture at: https://www.ecosia.org/images?q=mummy license=modifyCommercially#id=EBBFF657E1016D98C0B5A8B6CD8328F7CEAC23FF

❌WARNING: VERY MATURE ❌ |Completed| 20-year-old lingerie/lewd model for vogue and Victoria Secret, Kat Lovelace. 21-year-old sexually frustrated, amazing photographer, Ryder Bane. The two are paired together as permanent pairs in a Victoria Secret modeling competition getaway. He's staring at her all day in nothing but a few delicate laces. She's finding it fun to tease the fuck out of him while he's working. They hate each other. But they can't keep their hands off each other. They're playing a dangerous game, for the rules state there can be NO intimacy between the pairs. {Reached #1 in Model} {Reached #1 in Dominant} {Reached #1 in Risky} {Reached #1 in lovehaterelationships} {Reached #5 in lust} {Reached #2 in Lingerie}

He had taught her to be a better friend, she had taught him to open up and embrace life. Their friendship had managed to somehow get twisted and warped along the way. Now a new threat is upon them disguised as an orange book. Will their friendship withstand this new enemy or will they both crumble beneath its erotic pages?