Warnings: DNI if minor, Dead Dove: Do not eat, Threesomes, Rough, CNC, Not really lovey dovey, All characters are written 18+, BDSM themes. Tentacle usage, cringe names, Non-con, Knifeplay, etc. ||This is written for entertainment, Made for me to explore things that I decided to share. Always act with consent, let these be here for relief in any way, venting your emotions, etc. Treat these a RPs without aftercare. Please please please, don't read if a MINOR, or if you cannot handle this kind of content, I understand. || These are written from a AFAB POV unless stated otherwise. I have a A03 that personally rather use now. I thought I put the warnings on this book but I have not, oops. 2017: SO this is my first time writing Lemons D: I hope its ok! So this trails the line of realism? Its also a bit forceful, so if your looking for a "Slender is your boyfriend" lemon etc. Its not here, Sorry V.V (I'm not good with those anyway, too lovely dovey most of the time) I hope you guys like my first lemon D: I will be experimenting with other styles, such as BL, pairings and maybe WL too

"Come over here and make me." "Have you lost your damn mind!?" "Please, don't leave." "Do you...well...I mean...I could give you a massage?" "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?" "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" "I almost lost you." "Wanna bet?" "Don't you ever do that again!" "Teach me how to play?" "Don't you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!" "I think we need to talk." "Kiss me." "Hey, I'm with you, okay? Always." "So, I found this waterfall..." "It could be worse." "Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..." "This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you've ever had. Of course I'm in." "The paint's supposed to go where?" "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you." "We're in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?" "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice." "Just once." "You're the only one I trust to do this." "I can't believe you talked me into this." "I got you a present." "I'm pregnant." "Marry me?" "I thought you were dead." "It's not what it looks like..." "You lied to me." "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified." "Please don't do this." "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed." "You heard me. Take. It. Off." "I wish I could hate you." "Wanna dance?" "You fainted...straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn't have to go to such extremes." "Hey! I was gonna eat that!" "Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?" "You did all of this for me?" "I swear it was an accident." "YOU DID WHAT?!" "If you die, I'm gonna kill you." "Tell me a secret." "Hey, have you seen the..? Oh." "No one needs to know." "Boo." "Well this is awkward..." Writer's preference

She was everything I wanted,her e/c eyes,her h/l h/c hair,her s/c skin. Everything about her I loved. She looked even more beautiful with snow falling on her long eyelashes and hair,making it look like she has crystals in her hair. I always watched her. She was always on my eye. She singed, runned,sprint,even bath. I just saw her lovely silhouette and nothing else. Though maybe..I would like to see something..else. She was y/a and me 117 years old. Werewolves can like a surprising amount of years, and for me I was still in my teen years. I watched her intently. She was huffing,her breathing visible in the cold wind. Shivering she trudged on. Her blood red hood flapping harshly in the unforgiving icie wind. It was the only color in thr snow covered forest. I licked my lips and clawed at the tree I was up in,my pure white fur whipping. She wasbut i going to freeze to death but l couldent help her,it was agienst the rules of the pack. If I did save her I would be harshly punished. Then le

[y/n] was an average teenage girl. she had a happy life a loving family everything she needed but her life went to hell when she met "him."

This is about you,the werewolf's mate.

The legend continues. ~ ~ ~ Upon hearing his fate, Dracula's love commits suicide rather than be damned. Afraid of being alone for eternity, he quickly turns his daughter, Valentina, into a vampire in an attempt to keep her with him forever. Horrified by what she's become, Valentina withdraws from both him and society, only feeding on rodents to survive. Captured, Valentina welcomes the impending doom hoping to be reunited with her mother. But Christian, a vampire older than her, has different intentions as he takes her back to his estate, where an unbreakable bond is formed between the two. But where Christina would keep her with him forever, Valentina yearns for freedom after being held captive by her father. Despite the simmering heat between them, Valentina leaves Christian's side repeatedly, only for them to be reunited every decade in a new city with new identities. But she will always leave him in the end. Constantly hunted by her father, Valentina doesn't know who to turn to when an old enemy resurfaces and puts the entirety of species at risk. Will Christian finally abandon her after everything she put him through, or will he stick by his mate's side even if it means dying together?

Nothing much, just the begging of this story. Well, I guess I should tell you know because I was too lazy to right in the description. ---- You are A pureblood. Your brother is an aristocrat, Aido, but you were adopted because when you were young, Rido, Kaname's Uncle, killed your parents. You are Yuki's roommate in Sun dorm because only Yuki and Aido know you are a vampire. Obviously, you get caught, and get put in a class with your crush (Kaname) and your older brother ( That you are not realated to: Aido) Good luck! -Lily Rodgers.

He's been watching over you ever since. He'd never let anyone lay a finger on you. Your all his. But, he wasn't all yours. You had feelings for another. You never knew that he cared for you. Will you accept, or refuse?

Edward Manuel Torres, born Eduardo Manuel Torres, knows what it means to feel pain. Not the simple pain you feel when you get a paper cut or scrap your knee. No, the pain he feels is the kind that rips the soul and leaves scars where no one can see them. The kind that forces you to grow up and face the reality that is life. After watching the boy you love die, right before your eyes, you lose faith in life and love. You make a wall to protect yourself, even when you know you shouldn't. Even when you know you're hurting someone who may love you more than you thought was possible. So... when you've lost everything that's important, what's left? Only Hope Copyright © 2013 MissCris