Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance

"hello, sweet treats bakery at your service. how may i help yo-" "did you know that the first macaron was made in italy?" "uh, no?" "do you have macarons?" "yes, ma'am." "great! i'll order about, 4 dozen. thanks, see you soon." {lower case intended} {highest rank: #159 in short story} © SUNRAYYS

They meet through simple circumstances, a small joke sparking the love that grows between them. And it all starts in a coffee shop. --- Cover by: @annashappy

What if she did not want her life among the brightness of the meadows? What if she preferred the darkness of his kingdom? What if she did not want a crown of flowers? What if she wanted his crown of thorns? And maybe she wanted him like he wanted her. Loved him like he loved her. But that was not how their tale was told. Set in the modern world, follow a florist and a Dark Lord whose fates had long been written way before the first of flowers could even begin to flourish in its first full bloom. [Previously known as His Persephone. A modern retelling of Hades' and Persephone's love story.]

"Tall, lean, and tatted head to toe. With a black and red motorcycle that he drove with a slick black leather jacket on. You could say that he was the perfect bad boy. Yet under all those tattoos and leather was a man with the biggest heart" ____________________________ My pants get tighter and my heart starts racing as I imagine her under me screaming and begging. I groan as I watch her yet again. One day she will be mine and one day she will be begging me to take her. Maybe not today or tomorrow but one day. *Warning: will include sexual scenes, crude language, and violence you have been warned!!!!!!

Highest Ranks: #26 in shortstory!! 10.24.19 #84 in funny!! 7.10.19 [book one in the UPS series.] ••• somewhat wrong number. she answers. they talk. who knows what might happen. ••• cover by: @scrrilous i'm basically endorsing myself. [unedited]™

❝I- what? What are you talking about? Who is this?❞ ❝Well the bathroom stall says that this number is the gateway to a good time, and unless you're trying to say that a bathroom stall is lying to me, I think I need a little more information to be sold. Do you have like a yelp page I could look up? Past customer reviews? How many stars out of five?❞ ❝What are yo- oh my god, I'm going to fucking kill Marie.❞ (alternatively called: a lot of people shit with pens) written in dialogue // cover by xhemmingshugsx

Lana Black had been waiting to find her mate for a long time, finally at the age of 18 she found him..... Trenton Sanders. If her life wasn't filled with drama before it is definitely a roller-coaster now. The day Lana mates with Trent she finds him mating with another girl a few hours later. Will Lana ever learn to forgive Trent or will she move on to someone else! And what is the reason Trent cheated on her? Find out in my mate cheated on me :) (This story has a lot of grammatical mistakes and was written when I was younger. Read with caution)

What happens when the man you love cheats on you with your best friends and leaves you speech less and nothing to care for......................