Niall looked very scared of me. "You're not even you- definitely not you. You look like a.. like.. a wolf or something.." "Wait-" I pushed him off of me and went towards the mirror hung above the sink. I did look like some sort of dog. Long ears and an extreme amount of facial hair and doubled the hair on my head. I began to get a sensation in my lungs that made me choke and feel like I couldn't breathe. I almost collapsed. My appearance even scared myself. "Ni.." I cried. "Harry, I know this isn't what you want hear but I think that when Zayn bit you, he was a wolf- and there's a slight possibility that he might've turned you into one as well." "You mean.. like, a werewolf?"

Todoroki likes Bakugou. And Bakugou didn't want to admit it, but he too had feelings for the other. But for some reason, some people are just striving to make their relationship a living hell. Bakugou never thought of Todoroki as his boyfriend. But maybe he has to... "What do you think it would be like if we were together Bakugou?" "The hell?! Why are you asking me that?!!" "Oh no reason...just a thought.." Hope you enjoy lol 🥴🤙🏽

TodoBaku or TodorokiXBakugou. As the two tend to speak more after the sports festival it becomes clear that Todoroki is ready to us his flames, but for what? Bakugou of course is ready for his rematch, and ready to feel the flames true power.

One Day, Dr. Spencer Reid doesn't show up for work. The team thinks he overslept, so they send two over to his apartment. What do they find? Sleeping Reid? Or worse?

Black Moon Series Book #1 Warning: Mature content, graphic language, gay, polyamorous French food is my healthy pleasure. Sex is my stress-relief pleasure. Threesomes are my guilty pleasure. Born the single child of the most open-minded parents, I bathed in cooking ever since I was a child; now I own several restaurants and well intend to grow my business. Ever since I lost my V-card, sex has been my way to cope with busy life and stress; today, I am a Dominant at the Black Diamond, a BDSM club in Chicago owned by my childhood friend Aaron. There, I discovered the kinkiest lifestyle, and I indulge in the pleasure of multiple-partner sex. But I would like to settle down with the perfect Submissive now. My name is Mark Murray, and I'm shooting for the moon, but I might hit a star. Laziness, boisterousness and wild sex are my mottos. I'm a dropped out, an unstable soul who doesn't know what he wants in life, and if it weren't for my best friend Liam, I'd probably be a homeless. I am hyperactive, a young man full of life who is bubbling with energy, and this is why people usually like me despite my flaws. And I'm a sex on legs... a libertine, bi-sexual, volatile, I don't know what love is, but I've had all the possible experiences in sex. Or so I thought. That was until I discovered my best friend's secret life... in a BDSM club. My name is Shannon Watts, and my life is about to change as a Submissive. I had a happy childhood, until both my parents died and left me an orphan. At 18, I ran away from my aunt's town to live in Chicago, dreaming to become a skilled cook. Now I work in the best French restaurant of the city, where I would love to move on from the dishwasher position to that of cook, but things don't always go as planned. I'm a solitary guy, barely average-looking and very shy, so I spend my free time vicariously living through the gay romances and BDSM books I read. My name is Alex Simmons, and I wish the fictions I read would turn out real.

Alone. It was a sensation I was very accustomed to. Only I was plucked out of a den and stuck in a cage. I had to survive on my own, live on my own and push to struggles without any support. A series of strange events made me wonder if I truly was alone in the crowd. What if there is someone out there that actually wants me? Needs me? I wouldn't know. All I knew was that my life changed after I found myself face to face with a possible family. It was strange to know that he too was alone whilst standing in the crowd. He alone could reach to me as I could reach to him. He was just one boy. I was just one pup. Together, we were one pack The Sequel of One Omega, following the unknown brother of Zayne.

Hinata Shouyou is searching. He's searching for answers, help, and a good friend. Or Where Hinata is transgender and nobody knows. This is my first FanFiction and I'm super excited! Trigger warning: I don't know yet, but there may be self harm in this book maybe toward the fourth or fifth chapter. Also abuse, and possibly rape but I won't go into too much detail. Also comments are appreciated.

This is a very triggering story (depressed, rape, drugs, abuse, suicide etc). Don't read this if you don't like any of those. Also, there will be gay in this. And a transgender. This goes slightly with actual cannon. Enjoy!

Most teenage boys would thank the heavens in this predicament, but for Kageyama, being locked in a cramped storeroom cupboard overnight only makes him question his faith. Hinata, completely oblivious to Kageyama's inner turmoil, discovers a whole new side to the intimidating setter. Fluff blossoms, we all go home happy!

Just a cheesy, fluffy romance about these two volleyball dorks! - - ALL HAIKYUU CREDIT GOES TO HARUICHI FURUDATE. Pic is not mine either... credit to the artist. Warning... maybe swearing throughout!