This is a story about Jade west and YOU (But only for if you are a girl) There will be smut and other stuff in here I'm not sure yet but we will find out together! I will say in the chapters if it is smut or not and In the chapter before you read I will say some warning in there like if there's Gore or smth I probably won't do gore though

Adapted From: Studs Get It Wetter. In a world where AI androids exist only to serve, Nala falls for Arya, an advanced AI who begins to feel the same and question her own existence. As they navigate love and self-discovery, they soon realize the world is more against them than they ever imagined. MUST READ.

Stud X Stud 💋 . Kesira wasn't supposed to fall but she did and she fell hard . Deyonna was cruel , toxic and dangerous at first , living deep in the streets as a drug dealer . What started as control slowly turned into feelings neither of them planned . Two masc hearts , one dark connection and a love born in the wrong situation . MUST READ .

♡ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ‧₊ .ᐟ ↳ ❝ {𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐜𝐜} ☙✔︎ '𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. ' ... '𝐍𝐚𝐡, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥'

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Stud X Stud 💋 . Every night , a shadow stands in the corner of Mir's room . It never moves . Never speaks . Just watches . Shadow very dark to be seen fully . She tells herself it's nothing , her mind playing tricks when the lights go out . But the presence never leaves . The air grows heavy . The silence feels watched . No matter how many times she rearranges her room , the shadow always returns . Until one night ... it steps forward . What Mir sees isn't a monster , but a beautiful intersex masculine woman , too real to be a dream , too impossible to be alive . Bound to the room and stuck between worlds , the ghost has been watching over her for reasons even she doesn't understand . As fear turns into familiarity, and familiarity into something deeper , the line between the living and the dead begins to blur . Because being seen at your most vulnerable makes attachment dangerous . And some shadows don't leave at sunrise . MUST READ .

They say everything happens for a reason... Nisey's (NEE-SEE) Face Claim: Your Personal Preference Karsonique's (Car-Suh-Nick) Face Claim: Your Personal Preference

Adapted From: Studs Get It Wetter. The deal? A threesome, no strings, no feelings. But the heart never plays by the rules MUST READ.

Just read it Part 2 to The Holy grail

Tonight is the night... The night I leave and start a new life. A life that won't have me fearing every minute of the day... A life that will bring me real love... A life that I can really be happy with... Dark skies bring dark clouds that will rain until I flood in my own sorrow, tears, thoughts, emotions. No one loves me. No one will care. No one will miss me. Mom slowly killing herself of a drug addiction, her abusive boyfriend, dad committing suicide when I was 5. Family...? What family? I take care of my little brother. He's the only family I have. We're gonna start a new life...