You've always had a thing for Gojo, you are attending jujutsu training, your team is with Gojo, he is you're sensei as well as the rest. Knowing you guys could never be a thing. Nanami is always there for you, you have a change in heart, you and Nanami begin to have a fling, Itadori, confesses feelings for you, your best friend, another gift along with him, is Sukuna.... stick around til the end. ALSO: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS, smutt will obviously be apart of the story, and lemons every once in a while. So mature content will be in this story.

y/n (curse) x gojo satoru 🔞 "red" a curse born from people's sexual desires and sexual frustrations . when the curse was getting out of control they decided to send Gojo Satoru to handle the situation Highest rank #116 jujutsukaisen

Twenty year old Ivy Naughton isn't a little girl anymore, but no one knows that better than Matteo Rossi. Ivy is young, beautiful, confident and could have any guy she wanted with a snap of her fingers. But there was only one man she wanted, her Godfather.

"Ooo girl look, look, look." She tapped her shoulder repeatedly. Euphoria looked to the entrance instinctively only to see the man she had seen in the alley the first night she worked here. Her breath hitched as she watched them walk in. She never dared to tell a soul about what she'd seen that night. She wasn't looking for any trouble. Especially when he let her go."Who is he?" "That bambina, is no other than Demetrius D'Agostino. The Godfather. He's basically the Capo of all the Capo's. You see Jamal is a Capo, Yes? But he is the top Capo making him the boss of Jamal and all others like him. Everybody answers to him. Nothing travels unnoticed by him. He's the King of the underworld. He owns the politicians, the President and the law. He has everyone in the palm of his hand. His family has been the most ruthless and merciless mafia family to live. Rumor has it that he's the worst society has seen but the best the underworld has ever that's led the D'Agostino family. He is all bad bambina, you should stay as far away from him as much you can." "After what you just told me. I'll do exactly that. No need to tell me twice." 🚫18 CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT/ ADULT THEMES DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES USED IN THE BOOK‼️ ⚠️Read at own risk⚠️

You don't even own a gun, but you still manage to shoot several men in their hearts? What in the world should you do now? It's now your entire responsibility to take care of them. Or else when left unattended, the bullet goes deep and becomes unremoveable. And well, THAT could end up badly, (Y/N). {{{ arc one - completed }}} {{{ arc two - discontinued }}} WHO OWNS HER [ Yandere! Mafia X Female! Reader] ✔️ reverse harem + yandere ✔️ second person's point of view ✔️ heavy grammatical errors ✔️ may contain sensitive contents (gore, etc) ✔️ uncensored swears ✔️ slow-paced ✔️ two arcs ✔️pictures used aren't mine; credits to original artist Votes + comments are well-appreciated :)

(Disclaimer: this story is not the final version of the sequel please be wary that I might do another version of this story with fixated story parts) Akira, a teenager who's culture is discriminate against others finds a way to undo the past to be the present. As he goes on a journey, he met a boy same age as him but who is this boy? why does he insist on helping Akira? does he have anything to do with he's problems? The kingdom "Rosewalt" is said to be a beautiful place, full of smiles and honesty between two races. Unfortunately after an incident that took away thousands of lives, the nation split in half. One side is to the people who is called "Aloids" who are pure people of Rosewalt for some to say and the other side is for the people who were rejected called "Souls" they refer to the people who were Aloids but have a mix in their culture. In the pure blooded eyes , it looked like the Souls who did the incident and the pure were the victims. The nation king does not control the nation anymore but the people itself, they have become independent and selfish but the king does not stop there , he take a step forward to help the ones in need. The people of Rosewalt cannot take another turn into the future with two sides so , Akira swears in his heart that he will find a way with a help with a friend , a stranger , an enemy and even .. he's own personality. Who knows what else is in the heart of Akira. A rather strange yet interesting journey he's taking.

"You're forcing me to work with them and I'm telling you now that I can't do it." "You've worked with teams before." "Yeah, but none with a jackass in charge." *** They're all a part of the biggest secret agency in the world and they've begun disappearing. Agents have begun disappearing. Gone without a trace, only to show up weeks later. Dead. Everly Kingston is the best agent the agency has, and now she's been put in charge of finding the missing agents and preventing more from vanishing as well. She's forced to team up with another team of agents after one of their team members, Agent 34, vanishes during a mission. And she's none too happy about it. With one overbearing and controlling team leader, one agent who really can't focus, an agent with an all-around bad attitude, an agent who redefines the term bitch, another who's stuck trying to keep everyone from killing each other, and one agent that's best described as a sociopath, this mission is bound to be a disaster before it even starts. Fortunately for Everly, she's got a handful of friends she can count on to help pull her out of this mess and keep her from killing her new teammates. But this mission just might be the toughest one she's ever had. She'll have to learn to put aside her differences with her new team as agents continue to disappear. Because it soon becomes clear that the last target, the last agent to disappear, will be her . . . ***2nd Trilogy in the Agent Series. Book 1*** First Trilogy does NOT have to be read to read this one.

"Hello" "What?" "Umm is this the helpline?" "Helpline?" "Yeah is this it?" "Oh yeah, umm Good evening and you're calling this helpline I don't know why, what's the problem?" ***** ©Handwritting [book 1 of Speak series] Cover made by: Me Started: 04/05/16 Completed: 02/20/17 Highest Ranking: #60 in short story (October 19, 2018)

❝Tell me a story, love.❞ In which, a slave girl tells a bloodthirsty king a story in exchange for her life. [07.15.16] all rights reserved ©2016

"Pregnant," he said, the word rolling off his tongue. "Yes, Mr. Devereux, I am pregnant with your child." She cast her eyes down at her nails to avoid his intense hazel eyes. "Anyway, you don't even remember me. I just thought you should know. Goodbye." Oh, yes, he remembered this one. She had been a challenge, and when he finally stumbled into bed with her, he didn't ever want to stop his deep thrusting or the desperate movements of her hands in his hair, pulling him closer until they came together. "Olivia," he said, drawing out her name the same way he had during their passionate night. "I want my child. Give me proof it's mine so I can take this predicament off your hands." She laughed at the insensitive man. "How dare you have the nerve to call my child a predicament? There is nothing unpleasant about the blood I carry. Goodbye, Mr. Devereux, and I hope you rot in hell."