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▼ Night ▼ [Femdom Oneshots] by itsDonnaSunshine
itsDonnaSunshine
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(Porn without plot.) This story may contain: - pain kink - alpha/omega dynamic - consensual non-consent - BDSM elements - pet play - fantastical elements (vampires, angels, demons, etc.) - mdlb - Pegging - trigger warning: this book features many extreme kinks, if you are personally offended by these scenes or the representation of these scenes, message me and they will be promptly removed
Owned by Esdeath. (Femdom x Male reader) by bearrevenge
bearrevenge
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Y/N was just a young boy attempting to make a living for his family. After spending his childhood without food, water or warm clothing, he goes out to find a job. After failing this, his family see their only option is to sell him as a slave. Y/N, abandoned by his own family with no where to turn, has to survive in this awful world until, he eventually meets his savior. Lady Esdeath.
Homeless (mxm) by TheoryKierei
TheoryKierei
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Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.