After years of insults and backstabbing from her best friend, Faith, Hailey's got a wicked plan for revenge - and it involves Faith's devastatingly attractive father, Jason... ♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥ Thank you so much for your interest in my story! If you enjoy what you read here, please consider checking out my other projects, "The Fling," "No Strings Attached," and "His Hidden Desire"!

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine, too. *** One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changes. When Emma receives an invite to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knows she needs to go. At Desire's Den, she'll experience pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission - all intertwined. For the first time in her life, she dares herself to go after what she wants. She'd always been too afraid. Now she is ready. Now she just has to secure a dominant. But just as everything she ever desired is in her grasp, she finds something she never expected: three possessive masters, all ready to claim her. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman hungry with lust. His voice is soft as silk, and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you've ever had. Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, is every woman's dream: a gentleman in public, and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy, is owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm and stone façade is a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. And she just might be the one they've been waiting for.

"But you're scared." He finished, running his fingers down her neck and to her collar bone, following the chain of her necklace, making her shiver, "So responsive." He murmured to himself. "Yes." She whispered, lips parted, eyes locked with his. She felt dirty for letting him be so close to her and touch her in a way that seemed so foreign and inappropriate- Yet exhilarating... "Maybe scared isn't the right word." His deep baritone voice rumbled, his fingers setting her skin on fire as he reached the opening of her top, the only thing dividing them, "Maybe, confused? Intimidated? But you're not scared of me, right, pet?" "I- I don't know." She answered, her heart pounding against her ribcage, making her shake nervously. "You're scared of this-" his hand lifted back up to circle around her throat and he applied slight pressure, but nowhere near enough to hinder her ability to breathe, "or this." He bent down so she could feel his hot breath skim across her cheek making her face flush. His rough lips, ran across the base of her jaw until he reached her ear, "But you're not scared of me." ~•~•~ 19-year-old Vera Reed is out on her own for the first time, leaving small town Tabor, Iowa for Lincoln, Nebraska to attend college at UNL in her old red Subaru. One night she is pulled over for a burnt-out headlight by 28-year-old slight alcoholic officer Axel Davis. Infatuated by her innocence and complete confusion of the outside world, something in him says to help her. Unfortunately, the life of an LPD officer isn't perfect and is full of danger. Danger he won't be able to hide her from forever. Danger she might be the center of. Dominant and toxic male lead and submissive female lead. Warning: sexual content, language, substance abuse Started~ 11/22/19 Finished~ 9/16/22 #1- Innocence #3- Badboy #1- murdermystery #2- obsession #2- police officer

He gripped my waist flipping our position, my hands quickly gripping the headboard of my bed. My legs straddled his face, my cunt hovering over his mouth. He let out a breath, the cool air made my core clench. "vince this-" I moaned lifting my hips trying to move away. I could feel myself twitching in wanted pleasure. I wanted it so bad, but he- "fucking ride." ... Highest Rankings #1- fiction #1- brothersbestfriend #1- mafiaprincess #1- language #1- mobboss #1- daddyissues #1- daddysgirl #1- spicy #2- fluffandsmut #2- dominant #4- graphiccontent #3- mafiasmut #4- billionaire

"That one there. She's the one." She froze, her eyes bulging. "Are you sure sir? She's nothing but a runt!" "I'm very sure." He smirked, flashing pure white fangs. "She's perked my interests quite highly." ********** Grace is 16 years old, waiting in agonizing pain for the day where she's finally bought. She's spent 3 years in a pet shop, weak and in every single one, she was abused by if not the owner, the other pets. Because of this, she's become mute, never uttering a sound when she's being beaten or not. Never had she thought that she would be bought because of it, Until one fateful day. ******** Hi everyone I just wanted to let you know that I do not own any of the songs or pics. I got the pics on Chrome and the songs are from my personal playlists on Spotify juuuust FYI

** Inosuke × Reader ** ¤|¤ ¤|¤ ¤|¤ there was a time where happiness was an option, a long time ago. Long before I was born. But then demons were created. ever since then.. happiness was just a fairytale for children. But what if there's just a chance that happiness can exist again? I'm strong for my age, too strong and its always been this way for as long as I can remember. For some reason, I wasn't allowed to become a demon slayer and then one day that all changed. I was trained by the strongest and quickly rose through the ranks. Aside from finding out my forgotten past, I had nothing really to hang onto because I'm not one to get attached. Then.. I met him. A meat head who is more like me than I had expected. Maybe.. Maybe I can find something with him that can keep me afloat. -Slow burn- ⚠ Trigger Warning ⚠ -spoilers after chapter 8 -blood -trauma -swearing -death - ect.

Y/N, a young girl in the forest minding her business when she meets someone she wasn't expecting.... Y/N is a Yokai, not a full demon but something close to one. She doesn't crave humans but she does have a power hidden inside. Will she ever know what it is? -!This does not follow the story in any way!- Cover made by Bokuken - Danbooru

Tengen Uzui has always pissed you off, with both his arrogance and what felt to be care for "flashiness" over people. This is only confirmed when he seeks comrades on his mission to the entertainment district, attempting to steal the kids from The Butterfly Mansion. In exchange for them, you offer to tag along instead, ready to get this mission over with quickly. But this particular one happens to be quite grueling, and who knows what's to come of it? I've been needing to polish my writing and i've just finished the second season of demon slayer, so here we are! This will be a tengen uzui x gender neutral reader (this reader will be an adult, as I am an adult, my writing isn't intended for kiddos, sorry!)

When Remy's roommate suggests that he should try to be a Sugar Baby, Remy is appalled... until he realizes he's buried in student loans. He hates the whole idea of people paying you for sex and he hates the idea of sharing his partner with other guys, but... he agrees to go to one event. One event, that's it. He won't sign any contracts. Then he meets the hottest Sugar Daddy alive and he starts to question everything. Jaxson Clear is hot, rich, mysterious, and very insistent about making Remy his next boy. Unfortunately, they are as different as night and day, and the more they try to bridge the gap, the less common ground they manage to find. Will they be able to make things work? This has more angst than my usual stories, but don't worry, it has a HEA. It's also completely written, so don't worry, it's not going to be abandoned half-way. Finally, it has some 50 Shades of Gray vibes, but gay obviously. Content warnings: Mature sexual content and language (between consenting adults) Tropes: Age gap/age difference, Daddy/boy kink, Sugar Daddy/Sugar Baby, hurt comfort, opposites attract, nerdy gay boy, virgin boy, nerd/player