"IT WAS A MISTAKE...YOU'RE A MISTAKE" He yelled putting more pressure on to my wrist making me gasp in pain;as my heart started to thunder in my chest."Jordan please don't do this I am your wife,I am-"I whispered back.His dark eyes staring at mine,his eyes held anger with pain laced through them."That's my Pup I will not disown it for you...YOU could not give me a child"He yelled Glaring at me;his face inching away from me as I let out a gasp.Tears formed in my eyes. It shouldn't be such a shock everyone had said it and now him. "I am your mate.Your soul yet you pick some whore's child over me-"My eyes glancing at his dark eyes as I spoke my words,He roared in anger as he punched the nearest thing which happened to be the frame of the both of us.Causing it to smash into the floor. "Leave Elle.NOW!" I walked out not telling him the news. I was pregnant. ~~ Gabrielle Anderson lost everything the moment it came. Her Pup, Her respect, Her Mate who sworn to love her,the mate who walked away and held hand with another women. 131#Werewolf 5#Sharing

Hello! This is a your boyfriend oneshots, You may request it and hopefully I'll write it. I'll only write Peter and Y/n, Please do request if you'd like.

He kidnapped y/n in the middle of the night, she belongs to him for now until she finds her way out of the game. He is an obsessive, possessive, unstable, violent, and desperate psychopath. He longs to keep you forever and ever- to love you hard until his heart stops beating- and that will cost you your freedom. ________________ ⚠ WARNING this fanfiction is highly sexual⚠ AND its going to be pretty disgusting⚠ don't read if you get sick easily or you lack a spine. __________ ⚠contains dark themes such as stockholm syndrome and kidnapping, gore and the whole nine yards so buckle up⚠ ____

This is my first book so I decided to start it off as one shots for all genres to get a feel of writing. Requests are open. I am not sure how fast this will update but I appreciate any type of support, criticism, and ideas. Have fun reading.

Y/N has a boring life. Work and then come home and maybe listen to some music. But, lately they've had the feeling someone has been watching them. They brush it off as paranoia, until one day their life changes forever. Trigger Warnings!! ⬇️ ⚠️TW⚠️ •swearing •self harm •kidnapping •violence •murder •abuse •some freaky sex bro •and other shit Follow me on TikTok! @wifeyofyb

Down-on-her-luck Aubrey gets the job offer of a lifetime, with one catch: her ex-husband is her new boss. *** Aubrey Whitlock's life is turned upside down after her divorce, leaving her an unemployed, broke, and single 29-year-old. A chance meeting with her ex throws her for a loop again when he makes her an offer: come work with him as his assistant. Now a self-made billionaire, Bryce Roberts is just as infuriating-and good-looking-as he was the first time around. Their marriage was disastrous, but their chemistry is stronger than ever. Will they ever mend their relationship, or will it be nothing more than a heated game of seduction? And what will happen when Bryce discovers the secrets Aubrey has been keeping from him after all this time?

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Fra le atrocità commesse dall'animo umano, spesso si dimentica la più crudele rivolta al genere femminile: la caccia alle streghe. Perdurata per secoli, raggiunge il suo apice nella metà del Seicento. Donne morte, donne malate incomprese, donne "volubili" e donne incantatrici: non esiste cura per loro, solo la forca. 1654. Ophelia è una giovane abitante della ormai tiepida e spenta comunità di Salem. Qui mancano i soldi, manca la condivisione, ma certo non si scarseggia di paura. Ophelia non è sposata, e i suoi lunghi capelli rossi sono una macchia difficile da nascondere, soprattutto agli occhi del fratello Adam. Lui, che della bramata sorella vive e respira, preferirebbe uccidere che lasciarla andare. Una sventura, però, destinata ad accadere quando il lord Uriah Donovan irrompe nelle loro vite. Lui, signore della città, con le mani sporche del sangue di centinaia donne innocenti in tutta la contea. Lui, il lord cacciatore di streghe, ora davanti alla loro porta con la vecchia promessa di avere in sposa la giovane. E cos'è il matrimonio per una donna libera, se non l'ennesima delle prigioni?

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Ogni settimana a Londra spariscono misteriosamente dei ragazzi, senza lasciare tracce. Parker Cross ha sedici anni: pelle chiara, capelli rossi boccolosi e profondi occhi color cioccolato. Svolge una vita normalissima: scuola, amiche, fratello teppista nulla di più. Chi avrebbe mai pensato che un giorno avrebbe incontrato il rapitore di quei ragazzi e se ne sarebbe innamorata. STATO STORIA: CONCLUSA