I'm using this as an opportunity to let everyone know from my first hand experience what happened at the concert.

You've started to read this book. There's no way you'll get out alive now...

Short stories that are all based on Choni from Riverdale!

Cheryl has been taken to the sisters by her hidious mother and Toni has come to her rescue but will Cheryl still want Toni the way she did before her mother took her

This is my first Lost Girl story. It takes place after Nadia has woken up from her coma. Bo is injured and goes to Dr. Lauren Lewis for help. f/f, Doccubus, Relationship Bo / Lauren. It is open to be continued and I have not ruled out the possibility of continuing this story one day. Thanks for reading.

Lauren Lewis and Bo Dennis - Lost Girl fanfic. Characters are as close as possible to the series.

What happened after "I do"?

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.

[Edited Version] "We only read erotica," Fiona said with a straight face. "Come again?" I asked, clutching my copy of Jane Eyre to my chest. I suddenly felt like a girl who'd come to a fancy-dress party dressed as herself. "Oh, come on, Janelle," Fiona smiled, pulling my hand and leading me into the room. The light in the library was dimmed to a dull glow, and then I heard a man's voice reading: "I entered her from behind, squeezing the taut skin of her buttocks and driving myself even deeper, until..." Somewhere in the dark, I heard moans of pleasure and the unmistakable yowl of a climax... [Cover by @headfullofstars]

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)