(idea credits @bitchlatte on tik tok) ok so basically.. jpm is a priest au ;)!!!! smut !!!!

It was a peculiar, sweet torture for James - the tug of war between taking your body right there, the cherished screams you would release until he would eventually squeeze your windpipe shut, and the desire to wait, to take more than your body - your very soul. Slow Burn [ James March x Reader ]

Bette Walker just checked in the Hotel Cortez, a hotel that sent shivers down her spine as she walked in. It hid all its flaws behind the beauty of bright and luxurious furniture, but she knew this hotel had a dark secret. The forbidden floor she goes, and finds someone she can't believe is alive, James Patrick March. The one who influenced killers to finish his work on the Ten Commandments kill, stood in front of her. March always said he had new projects, well, she is now one of them.

James Patrick March x Reader (F/N) is running away from the past, yet she doesn't even know what it is... She wants to uncover the past and hopefully find peace and love... One wrong turn and another bad mistake may cost her, her life. WARNING: CONTENT MAY BE TRIGGERING, SEXUAL CONTENT! Don't give me shit I warned you! have fun my pervs! love you <33333

Cassandra Evans checked into the Hotel Cortez with her father as a teenager for a mini vacation away from home. The infamous Cortez pulls her back later on in her life, only because of a certain resident who resides there.

WARNING: SMUT AND KINK ❤

"Why must you insist upon trying my patience? Do you not know how incredibly dangerous I am?!"

🚧GRAPHIC CONTENT🚧 A condensed & reformatted version of an rp I wrote with my friend who plays the James March to my Countess All art by me as always 🔪 Graphic warning: brutal, abusive, sexual themes and strong language 🔪

•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Everything changed for Samantha when she stepped at the Cortez and found herself completely in love with James Patrick March. It was the kind of love that takes a lifetime to get over with. But... °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•