Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.

"So... you don't tutor, huh?" • • • Fate has a funny way of being a bitch. Cassandra Berry thought she was done with a certain mathematical genius, after having just spent one whole summer in his alluring, pleasurable company. When time ran out and reality snapped back, however, all she was left with was a broken heart and a scholarship to a prestigious college. Now, months later, the last person Cassandra expected to walk into her college was the very same man she left behind last summer. The same man who swore on one solemn thing in his life; that he would never tutor. The same man now destined to be her new professor. As time progresses and schemes, secrets, and old friends and foes alike come out to play, it wasn't hard to predict that things other than numbers wouldn't add up. - Even to a mathematical genius. *This book is a sequel to The Mathematician and cannot be read as a stand-alone. But whatever, it's up to you, do what you want.

Clara's hectic life as an idol is a stark contrast to Ran's demanding training and competition schedules. Yet, they discover a shared passion for perseverance and dedication. Clara is entranced by Ran's determination and the grace with which he plays volleyball. Ran is captivated by Clara's unwavering commitment to her craft and her enchanting stage presence. As their worlds collide, they find themselves falling in love, a love that transcends their differing careers. They learn to support each other's dreams and aspirations, finding solace in the midst of their hectic lives. "Our Journey to Soul" is a heartwarming love story that explores the challenges of balancing fame and passion while cherishing the moments that make life truly beautiful.

"I could nibble at your nose... or at your ear... or at your lips... or..." • • • It's December, and Jack Frost has just come to town. Literally. Summer is one of those people who hates winter. Not just because she was named after the opposite season, but because she hated the cold with a burning passion. But when a stunning man with silver hair, frosty blue eyes and a jovial charm walks into her coffee shop, ordering an iced caramel macchiato with extra ice, she suddenly finds it hard to hate the cold. Especially when (despite his constant cold hands) he always seems to burn her with his touch. Something seems off about him, and Summer is not mistaken. Jack Frost is known for bringing on the cold, but Summer is about to learn that he sure as hell knows how to turn on the heat, too.

"Come to sit on my lap again?" • • • It's that time of the year again, and people are all waiting for Santa to come by with their presents. Hazel is living a humdrum life in her small hometown, doing nothing in particular when a certain Santa Claus asks her if she wants to sit on his lap. Brown eyes, chocolate hair and abs carved like stone, Nick is nothing like the traditional Santa you know, yet he still straps on the beard and red suit. In town for just the season, Hazel slowly discovers there's more to Nick Saint than what meets the eye. Peeling back one layer at a time (like a Christmas present) she uncovers what truly lies beneath that red suit of his and finds herself in shock at the result. As the saying goes... Santa smirks because he knows where all the naughty girls live... And he was smirking at Hazel.

"U-Ushijima san!" Sakura clams her eyes shut and bows in a sincere apology "Gomennasai!" She had shocked Ushijima Wakatoshi beyond beliefs and he couldn't help stare blankly at her. She was terrified, so terrified she was trembling. Not even her ex, Oikawa intimidated her so much. "Gomennasai!" She slowly raised her head to meet his eyes. She peeked at him with one of her eyes still closed only to see his expressionless face. Her eyes met his and she stopped breathing. She didn't understand the funny feeling she was getting. He was intimidating, tall and ginormous. He was towering over her ignoring his pounding head. "What's your name?" His gruff, heavy voice flatly asked after a few long seconds. She knew she was dead. ----- "T-Toshi san!" She moaned in his ear. "Who's your Daddy?" He huskily growled. "Y-You're daddy..." she whimpered almost loosening the knot in her stomach "You own me." "Good girl" I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS, THE ART OR THE PICTURES. CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS. If you see something that belongs to you or to someone you know please let me know so I can credit them. If you see this story anywhere else, it's WITHOUT PERMISSION. Please report and help. Thank you so much ♥️♥️

Atsumu x femreader One day, you meet a boy at a professional volleyball game in the Osaka prefecture in Japan. The following year you start high school in your home prefecture: Hyogo. You attend Inarizaki high school and are reunited with the very boy you met, who's even in the same year as you. After a year of getting to know each other, feelings bloom. You grow close to the Inarizaki boys' volleyball team, after somehow being bribed into the manager position. Atsumu becomes childish around you, then gets flirty and attempts to take it even further. Will you let him? Warnings: language, sexual jokes/innuendos/content, underage drinking and drug usage

"𝙞'𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨" "𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣, 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" time-skip atsumu x reader l/n y/n attends an MSBY match with her high school teammates and it influences her life in a way she could've never imagined. highest rankings so far: #5 in fanfiction (18/06/21) #1 in atsumu #1 in karasuno #1 in animefanfiction #1 in anime #1 in miyaatsumu #1 in miyaosamu #1 in haikyuulovestory #1 in inarizaki #1 in nekoma #1 in atsumuxreader #1 in characterxreader #3 in hq #4 in haikyuufanfiction #4 in miya #7 in haikyuu as always, i do not own haikyuu characters or the plot

Elsie has been tricked. As a result, everyone thinks she's an awful person and she is forced to attend Black Elm College, a disciplinary school. But little does she know about the school's very special way of working, including the fact that she'll be a sub and will have to listen to a dom. How will she deal with this sort of relationship, she who has never let anyone dominate her? ----------------------------Best Rankings---------------------------- #1 in Brat #3 in Bdsmrelationship #7 in Sir #1 in Kinky TW : Explicit content, BDSM, ... (full list inside) :)