Luken Hunt is a virgin. A 23 year-old, NHL-playing, star-forward virgin. He's spent years dodging the post-game parties, the groupies, the endless opportunities that come with being a pro athlete. He's too focused on hockey, too awkward, too... completely out of his depth when it comes to women. Then Brooklyn Launder walks into his life. Sharp, stunning, and absolutely off-limits, she's the sports reporter who's seen it all-cocky athletes, bad pickup lines, and men who think they can charm their way into her life. But Luken? He's different. And when a flustered interview of his goes viral, turning the league's most unapproachable player into everyone's favorite bashful hockey heartthrob, Brooklyn finds herself just as intrigued as the rest of the internet. So when he confesses he's never even been kissed properly, Brooklyn makes a proposition-a few lessons. Just to help him out. A kiss here, a little guidance there. Nothing serious. Until the first lesson turns into two. Then three. And suddenly, Luken is learning fast-not just how to kiss, but how to touch, tease, and drive Brooklyn absolutely insane. But with the media watching, a locker room full of relentless teammates, and a career that demands all of him, Luken has to decide if he's ready to risk it all-for the one thing he's never had. A slow-burn, forbidden, scorching-hot hockey romance where the shy, virgin hockey star gets the ultimate education-and the woman he never saw coming. 𓅷 [SMUT Warning] [18+ Mature Audiences] Don't copy my work I will find you 🔪 4/14/25 1 in #sports 1 in friendswithbenefits 1 in hockey 1 in badgirlgoodboy 1 in nhlhockey 1 in nhlfanficton

❝ I hate it. I hate not remembering. I want to. I want to remember what it was like to have something, someone! ❞ ❝ You do. You have me. ❞ Indigo has woken up on an abandoned road in the town of Beacon Hills, a place of misfit werewolves and other supernaturals. When Scott McCall offers his aid and friendship, Indigo is thrown into his world- and into the arms of his best friend, Stiles Stilinski. ALL RIGHTS GO TO TEEN WOLF. I ONLY OWN INDIGO, HER LINES, AND HER PLOT POINTS. ☒ #172 in Fanfiction

In the eyes of the alumni of Beacon Hills High School, Kennedy Martin is the picture perfect girl. She has beauty that girls would kill for, grades that over achievers strive for, and a personality that screams the definition of perfection. On the outside, her life is a fairytale to those who aspire to be anything remotely similar to her... after all, she is the cousin of suburban royalty. Her cousin Lydia Martin is the self-appointed Princess of Beacon Hills, and Kennedy just so happens to be in her court, alongside the entire lacrosse team and the snobbiest girls a town could ever dread. So, what could possibly be wrong with her seemingly perfect life? Well for starters, she has a workaholic mother who hasn't acknowledged her existence since her father committed suicide eight years ago, a cousin who constantly ridicules anything she loves, and let's not forget to mention that she has a crush on the bane of her cousin's boyfriends existence... Stiles Stilinski. Her life isn't as perfect as everyone assumes, and this year... it's only going to get even more complicated. Falling isn't so bad, so long as you have someone to catch you. [ season one stand-alone / no sequel ] cover by ; @stereoids

Aurora Carter moves in with her best friend Lydia Martin. She meets two suspicious boys who seem to have a link to the Supernatural. And after finding out what she is, she's welcomed into their little group of two. ・Set during season 1・ ⤜I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF, ONLY RORI⟶

❝stiles, I stopped playing by the rules a long time ago.❞ in which a girl laughs in the face of death ::: #pfcc2k16 season 3a **extended summary inside** see burned trailer here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rV8q1P0_NFw&feature=youtu.be > © lolstilinski 2014-15

"A boy in a jeep? What boy in a jeep? There's no boy or jeep." "Are you done? Because the non-existent boy with the non-existent jeep is waiting for you downstairs in our very existent house." ______________________________ All rights go to Teen Wolf. I only own Aspen Rhyse and her story.

"You do realize that I'm supposed to tell you when you're throwing yourself into a dangerous situation and that doing this will probably get you killed, right?" "I don't need you to take care of me, Sage." "Says the werewolf that fell into the floor." Sage Connelly was notoriously known for the fire that killed her entire family when she was only ten years old. Granted, that name held importance for an entire year before people eventually forgot about the Connelly's and the other family involved in the fire, the Hale's. Nearly six years later, when the little girl is not so little anymore, Sage comes back with more than just a leather jacket hanging on her shoulders. She comes back with a personality distinctly different from what her old friends remembered, not only stunning Jackson Whittemore into silence but efficiently taking away Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski's ability to talk about the dead body found in the woods the night before. Even more, the bite on Scott's body that held an importance only two people in town could help him with: Sage, to her dismay, was one of them. When Derek Hale calls upon her help, giving her the title of Scott McCall's personal babysitter, she's inevitably forced to tag along with the boy's trusty side-kick. The introverted and overly, well, intimidating qualities that the blonde had lead Stiles Stilinski into an unfathomable struggle of convincing himself that Sage Connelly was just a crush, and that Lydia Martin would forever be the one holding his heart. That lasted as long as the one-way conversation the boy had with the strawberry blonde in the middle of a hospital. His downward spiral leads him directly into the arms of a stubborn, damn blonde that was confident she didn't need a boy in her life that was still tripping over an elementary school crush. [Season One & Two of Teen Wolf] IN THE SLOW PROCESS OF EDITING. SEQUEL IS NOW PUBLISHED, 'STILL' © Copyright 2016 | vividparacosm Cover: @amberIes

[Caffeine is out now in paper back and Kindle!] "Medium black with three sugars, please." Isaac Hensick was your typical popular high schooler. He had tanned skin, girls on each arm and lungs full of cigarette smoke. But what most people didn't know was that he had a passion for drawing and a taste for black coffee. Most people, that is, except for Aspen. Highest rankings: #1 in fiction, teenromance and smoking, #2 in player and teen, #3 in mentalhealth and chicklit, #4 in young adult, #5 in anxiety, #8 in love!! completed: 09/07/20 word count: 110,579

She glanced at Derek who seemed to be staring at Stiles with a scowl, "You're a vampire." He realized and dropped the former human on the ground. Stiles yelped but stood back up and glared at Derek, "I got shot, Derek! It hurt!" He turned to his girlfriend who continued to stare at him blankly. "Em, tell him that just because I'm a vampire that getting shot still causes me pain!" She pursed her lips, "Stiles, I've never been more tempted to hit you than right now." She hissed, causing him to stiffen. She practically stomped up to him. "I thought you were actually hurt! Do you know how scared I was?!" She practically yelled. He winced, suddenly feeling guilty, "I'm sorry. I guess I got lost in the moment." Season 5-6

Pulling away reluctantly, with swollen lips and messy hair, Stiles kept his hands on her waist as he stared at her lovingly. "I love you, Em." He told her quietly. Her expression mirrored his own and she felt happy which was an emotion that she had tried to deny herself for so long. He made her happy. Being with him made her happy. "I love you too, Stiles." She whispered softly, letting herself feel vulnerable to only him. Season 3-4