Andy realizes the hard way that he's too pretty for prison. Unfortunately he's already caught the eye of the most dangerous inmate in Third Block. Warning: Dark Romance, Obsession, Prison

Yoongi is an only child, but because his mother remarried... so now he has 6 half-siblings who fell for his charm. #bottomyoongi #topnamjoon #topseokjin #tophoseok #topjimin #toptaehyung #topjungkook #minyoongi×bts Started : 19-10-2023 Finished : 25-03-2024 ⚠Don't plagiarize my story!! and don't dare translate this story into any language without my permission, please respect other people's efforts⚠

Just some Cherik stuff. Mostly smut Cover by @poselenets on Pinterest/X

When a frightened little girl with a vanishing touch is placed in Charles Xavier's care, he doesn't hesitate. She's delicate, quiet, barely there-like porcelain-and he swears to protect her. Erik Lehnsherr warns him not to get attached. Porcelain breaks. But as the world shifts around them, Charles and Erik begin to build something fragile and beautiful-a strange little family on the edge of a war they never asked for. And maybe... porcelain isn't as fragile as it seems.

Suguru Geto's hard work at Tokyo Metropolitan High School earns him a prestigious scholarship, where he meets the infuriatingly arrogant Satoru Gojo. What begins as a clash of worlds gradually transforms into an unexpected relationship. However, as emotions rise, they must navigate unspoken truths and the shadows of their own fears. . . . . This is a work of fiction. All the characters belong to Gege Akutami

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"

After a traumatic experience Stiles leaves Beacon Hills to live with his Aunt. But what drags him back to his home town and what does he find there?

When Finn wakes up on a pirate ship with no memory, the last thing he expects is to get involved with the dangerous and alluring Captain North. ***** Stuck on a notorious pirate ship with no memories and an injured foot, Finn is as sure of his future as he is his past. Fate has set him in the path of the lawless Imo Gen crew. Finn can't remember how he got there or why, but what he does know is that Captain North saved his life, and he might just be the most handsome man he's ever met. Things get even more dangerous when he discovers that he has a very expensive bounty placed for his capture-and he's not the only one who knows about it. Captain North's brother is looking for Finn with orders from the nobility, but as far as Captain North is concerned, Finn is his, and no one, not even his brother, can take that from him. [Ver. I]

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."