"𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧." "𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which things get complicated when jessica stanley dares frankie roman to kiss emmett cullen [ pre-twilight - breaking dawn ]

"𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲? 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲." "𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞? 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝'𝐬 𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which indiana winger just wants to make music and kiss pretty boys - unfortunately, those boys tend to be serial killers. [ scream 1 - 3 : completed ] [ billy loomis, mickey altieri, mark kincaid ( and a fraction of a crumb of stu if you squint ) ] [ dewey riley x ofc and sidney prescott x randy meeks ]

june march is a kook | completed

Y/N was a civilian who lived a pretty straight-forward, boring, apple-pie lifestyle. She was incredibly smart...in fact, despite her being so young, she graduated top of her class and was now a Theology Professor at an Ivy League university. Lately, however... she felt like she was in desperate need of a change. After all... she was always a straight-A student, always kept her nose clean and stayed as far away from trouble as possible... a perfect goody two-shoes. Despite all this, Y/N knew there was something deep inside of her....something dormant; uncharted territory that kept calling to her. And once she crosses paths with two mysterious and insanely handsome "FBI Agents"... Y/N quickly discovers what it is she's been missing...and her world may just get rocked in an intense, dark, dangerous...incredibly fun...way. ----------------------------------------------- As per several requests, here is my take on a Dean X Reader X Sam fic! I overly appreciate all the love 'Dark Tendencies' received, and I hope this one lives up to expectation! This is an 18+, HEAVY SMUT, semi-slow burn read. As always, there will be some fluff to move the story along, but intense smut is the general idea! A polyamorous, trio thing is the endgame here. There will be NO favoritism! This book is written in first person, but YOU are the main character! (This does not follow the show storyline to a T, I'm just being creative lol) If you wanna bypass the story build-up and get right into the spice, (It's okay, I get it!), those chapters will be marked with ** around the chapter numbers! WARNING: My smut writing is VERY GRAPHIC!! ---------------------------------------------------------- I do not own the rights to Supernatural, Supernatural characters, the Supernatural storyline, or anything like that. This is just a fanfiction written purely for entertainment!

━━━━━━ ❝ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐔𝐘𝐒, 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄, 𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆? ❞ 𝗷𝗼𝗵𝗻 𝗯 𝘅 𝗼𝗰 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇e 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚

From the outside, it looks like Ivy Stephens has the perfect life. At 21 she is living with her boyfriend of 2 years, and he is a cop. After another night of beatings and rape by him and his partner, she makes her escape. What will happen when her car breaks down a few miles from a small town run by the Sons of Silence MC? Wolf, the enforcer of the Sons of Silence MC, is quiet and sticks to himself. He has a job for the club he is great at, and he enjoys it. He has had a rough life then the torture he received while a POW in the military didn't help. Most thought he had no emotions and was mentally wired differently. The club is having a problem with a rival club and possibly rats in their own. What will happen when he meets Ivy? Will the two injured souls heal each other? Will her past catch up and destroy them both? Will the club's problems push them apart? Will that rats hand her and the women of the club over? Follow their story to find out.

Isabelle is a hard-working woman. She is a freelance photographer, and damn good at it, making a killing from photographing weddings. Her heart has been broken enough times that she has finally accepted that the only time she will see it again, is through her lens. Well... Until the best man at one of the most extravagant weddings she's worked smirks at her. He is like a walking wet dream and she can't keep her eyes off him when he's near...but he is far more than a handsome man, and when the ground shifts underneath her, she slowly realizes she's become entangled in a world so different from her own, and so dangerous, she isn't sure she'll ever get back out alive. Part of the Ammunition Series: a series of interconnected standalone stories. Can be read in any order! #1 in mobster, 16.09.21 🖤 [[ Word count: ~100 000 ]]

Scarlett is no stranger to the charm of professional football players, after all, she's hung around the background in the official pro shop at the Arrowhead stadium for the NFL's new and upcoming hot team, the Kansas City Chiefs. Her aunt worked there for years and she's now finding herself taking over, but it's only temporary. How is it that she meets Dalton Baker, the starting place kicker, and she's succumbing to feelings she's never known. Will she fall for the kicker? Or will she ice him? ❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️ ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story is full of graphic sex scenes and characters who unapologetically swear like sailors. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Highest rankings #38 in NFL 3/27/2021 #2 in SPORTS 4/26/2021 #1 in SUPERBOWL 10/14/21 #1 in FOOTBALLFANFICTION 6/14/21 #1 in KansasCityChiefs 8/19/21 (well duh❤️💛) #1 in AdultFiction 10/13/21 #1 in LUST 12/3/21 *started 11/2020 *completed 8/2024 ⭐️Cover by @still_just_me ⭐️ *I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY PHOTOS OR VIDEOS*

I didn't mean to let jealousy take over, honest, but Lexie egged me on and I just thought, fuck it. I was certainly rewarded for my efforts with a kiss that weakened my knees and fired me up in a way I've never experienced. I was close to giving all the bikers a good show on this bar but he pulled away before I could commit to my dirty fantasies. His words settle my nerves but tighten my thighs and stomach, his dominance proven in his demands and the kisses he gives me. He takes complete control and I let him. I haven't had many sexual relationships but in all of them I control the situation, socially and sexually. With Roman I'm willing to succumb to his orders because I know I can trust him. "Are you staying at mine tonight?" I ask about twenty minutes after our make out session concluded, after which I just sat on his lap and we flirted playfully. "Is that an invitation?" He tickles my side and I squeal slightly, smacking his hand away. "Take it as you please." "I'm gonna take it how I please." He whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against it causing a shiver to rush through my body. My stomach and thighs tighten again and I'm very willing to take him up on the offer.

••• 𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐚. a mythical drink that makes the drinker taste what their heart most desires. After one sip, Aaron would come to find that for him, it was the sweet honey he had tasted on her lips just moments before. ••• ❝ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦 ❞ - 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘪 ••• 𝘼𝘼𝙍𝙊𝙉 𝙃𝙊𝙏𝘾𝙃𝙉𝙀𝙍 𝙭 𝙤𝙘 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙-𝙨 © 2020