Sam Fordman moves back to Smallville, Kansas to be with her mom, dad, and brother Whitney Fordman. Sam then meets Lex Luthor. Lex and Sam end up falling in love but things will happen that may judge their relationship. What will happen? Don't own any Smallville characters. Only own Sam Fordman.

castiel gets omegas every day saying they're his soulmate, they're his omega. it's happened so many times he's lost count. he's starting to lose hope of finding the true one. dean dreads the name that is imprinted onto his chest. he dreads how he had to have presented as an omega. he dreads these things because they've ruined him. they've destroyed him and one of the things don't even know it. abo/soulmate/kingdom au sabriel and charvelle on the side! - BOOK ONE - s. 10.11.19 e. 12.15.19

[completed] i hate this fic pls don't read it The world had just gone into a great deal of confusion, humans of all genders started going into animalistic mating cycles. No one knew what was happening, It was out of no where. Dean Winchester found a male at a coffee shop. They talked and talked, and finally hit it off when one night they had too many drinks and Dean started getting strange symptoms. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Started Writing [2/9/19] Finished Writing [12.3.19] Complete/✅

Supernatural, Sabriel, Destiel, Mpreg, and maybe some smut that's really all you need to know

Destiel It was just supposed to be a look... a smile... a hug... a kiss. But just one time, turns into something more. More than the hunter and angel expected. All rights go to the creators of supernatural, I do not own any of this! I also do not own the cover...

Castiel has fallen from heaven. He's betrayed and been betrayed by his angel family. And quite frankly, he's dealt okay with the idea since he's had his human family (plus Gabriel). Being the outcast of heaven was fine as long as he had his real family beside him. But one night can change everything. Dean won't bring it up, and Castiel refuses to upset Dean. But when a massive surge of energy hits Castiel's vessel one day, he realizes that the highest atrocity of heaven was committed: A nephilim. But not just any nephilim, Dean's nephilim.

Keith Kogane is the Newborn Prince of the Kingdom of Arus. That is until An evil Witch named Lotor places a curse on the newborn Prince. So the king and Queen send him away with Lance, Hunk, and Pidge, Three magical Faries and his care takers throughout the years. On Keith's 18th Birthday, He pricks his finger on a spinning wheel and falls into a deep sleep. Shiro must awaken the sleeping Prince with a Kiss. It's up to the Fairies to get Shiro to break Keith's curse. But what will Lotor do to stop it? Will Shiro defeat Lotor and Break Keith's Curse? DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VOLTRON NOR SLEEPING BEAUTY!!! RIGHTS AND CHARACTERS GO TO DREAMWORKS AND DISNEY!!!

Beautiful cover art by TheProjectAva on tumblr My name is Keith Kogane, and I am the person who takes down the things that go bump in the night. It's a hard and unrewarding job, but when you're living on top of an active hell-rift, it's a necessity. On the plus side, sometimes I meet cute guys in bad situations, and sometimes I manage to not make a bad situation worse. Sometimes.

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...

Georgia Cooper, that was my name. Living my days out at "Miss Avery's Orphanage". Losing your parents, loved ones and friends is one of the hardest things. But, I had to move on, to start a new life... I guess it was in my favour. Being the adopted daughter of Brendon Boyd Urie wasn't as I imagined it... I fucking loved it ((Trigger warning, sexual references and strong language))