She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Nico is a broken kid in all aspects. His parents have left him when he was still young, now he is abused by his new 'family' that consists of his aunt, uncle, and his cousin. The uncle is a drunk and takes out his drunken rage on Nico, calling him, "a monster" and other slurs. Alex is a smart, athletic, and good looking guy. He's also the heir to the Silver Bane wolf pack. Alex transfers schools because of a little trouble in his last school. Now he is making a fresh start at Wolf Creek High School. A story where the past and the present intertwine... THIS STORY CONTAINS THINGS LIKE ABUSE, SELF-HARM, AND OTHER REALLY SENSITIVE SUBJECTS. IF YOU GET TRIGGERED, DON'T READ.

DIABOLIC SERIES 1 Simply put, this story is about a boy who calls himself the Devil and a girl who has gone through hell. Being 'happy' doesn't come as easy to Emma Carter as the people around her tell her it should. There's glimpses of it, there's things she finds funny, but actual happiness? She wasn't sure if that existed. Healthy coping mechanisms were never something she was taught, even after trauma and grief change her daily life. To say the very least, Emma Carter was reckless with her own life. That wasn't exactly something that Xavier Wolf liked. The Wolf boy, true to his name, was a feral force of nature not many liked to taunt. While his mouth got him in trouble and his fists got him arrested, his heart earned him the girl that sat in the back of his photography class, even if he's convinced he's no good for her. A girl Xavier knew he'd protect, even when the worse of his dark thoughts came to pass. That's without knowing about the darkness in Emma's own mind. *** "I'm at the point of exhaustion in my life, where I need a stronger word than fuck." Emma sighs, cheek resting on her fist. Xavier Wolf smirks, leaning back in his chair. "Aren't you adorable."

~Book One~ "Don't lie to us," Mr. Lincoln muttered, his voice filled with frustration as he grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him, "Are you alright?" I swallowed forcefully, staying quiet as I looked at him. "Are you alright?" He asked with more force, the heat of his breath barely touching my lips as his grip around my jaw moved to my throat. It was like my brain forgot how to speak as I stared him in the eyes. A grin flickered onto his lips, his grip loosening around my neck. My heart was stampeding as I felt Mr. Hayes stand up from behind me, his body heat piercing mine as he let go of my wrist. "Are you alright?" He whispered into my ear, his hands gripping my waist as I stood frozen. Lunar Floid - Main Character, Homosexual, Human, Submissive, Bottom Book One - Possession Book Two - Corruption Book Three - Salvation [[ Doesn't need to really be read in any order but it would GREATLY help to understand things ]] RATINGS; #1 for LGBT --- 5/14/21 #1 for BDSM --- 8/10/21 #1 for MLM --- 8/21/21, 8/25-30/21 #1 for WrittenWithPride --- 9/5-7/21, 10/23-28/21 #1 for EatingDisorder --- 11/17/21 WARNINGS; ~ Story contains Mature content such as Rape, BDSM, Etc., etc. ~ Story also contains LGBT content!

part one: far from home (2021) -completed in which a boy with his own secrets can't help himself from flirting with a boy he thinks (knows) is spiderman part two: no way home (2025) - on going / slow updates with one boys return comes the downfall of the other. but this time he wont let peter parker slip through his fingers. peter parker x male!oc

"You are mine!" He roars. "I will do whatever it takes to make you know that. Whether it means I lock you up in a prison and throw away the key." Footsteps come rushing into the dining room, and I turn to see multiple men--guards I suppose, flanking one another. Each of their hands rest on things within their jackets. Which i can only guess are guns. What else would they be? He waves them off and stalks towards me, standing behind my chair. I try to turn my head to look behind me, at him, but his hands move to the sides of my face, stopping me. "I can give you the world Mia. I am no fool. I know that love takes time, and I will give you as much as it takes. But you are mine." He says so calmly. -------------------------- When Mia Jones, a College student from Australia with a mysterious past is offered the opportunity to work as a translator for a man she had never heard of in New York City, she had assumed it would be a normal job, little did she know it would be the end of her freedom. Matteo Giovanni is the most feared Mafia leader in New York, and the whole country, heir to the Italian Mafia, he is used to getting what he wants. And when he sees Mia walk into his office for a job interview, he knows he wants her. She is his light, and he is her darkness. Will Mia ever be able to escape Matteo and the Mafia, or will she fall in love before she can stop herself? WARNING: Within this story there is coarse language, themes and violence. ______________________ #1 in Romance 29/10/2020 ----------------------------------- Began: 21/08/2020 Completed: 13/01/2021

"Angel." Her name left his lips in a breathless whisper. His eyes dark and filled with regret, "Come here babygirl, please." She shook her head frantically, her doe eyes brimming with tears. His heart squeezed painfully at her broken look. He caused this. He made his Angel sad. How could he? A tear slipped down her rosy cheeks, causing his heart to bleed even more. A sob escaped her lips and that's when he rushed forward and engulfed her in his arms, ignoring her protests. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, chanting sorry over and over again. "My sweet Angel, i'm so sorry my love" ••• He was anything but kind. He was cruel and heartless. He could ruined a person's life in a snap. But there was this gaping hole in his heart and he didn't know what to fill it with. That was until he laid his eyes on her. ••• In which a billionaire became besotted with a young girl who knew nothing of the cruelty of the world.

I sat on the desk and looked up at them, my cheeks reddened at the proximity and depth of their gaze- quite momentarily, I was left speechless. Xzaviar and Damien were otherworldly, ethereal even. Both held so much power and dominance, just their gaze upon you- it'd leave you breathless. They were Gods personified. Xzavier leaned on the desk, his arms crossed, the bulge of his muscles were visible. He wore a white turtleneck, with black ripped jeans and his combat boots, he paired the look with the schools white varsity jacket. 'B L Y T H E' Written on the back. Damien however, sat on desk, his strong gaze affiliated on me. There was something about him today that made my heart flutter, his usual good boy aura completely diminished and now a whole person erupted. He wore a tight white sleeved síhirt, dark denim jeans and a black leather jacket, he paired it up with black vans. I loved it, I loved both of them. Damien stared at me intently, his once ocean eyes now a midnight blue. I chose the wrong place and time to get aroused. "Jacqueline-"He spoke, his voice low, smooth and alluring. It sent shivers through me. "-speak," he demanded. Guess I've been staring too long.

Danny's eyes met with the man he has not seen in four years. Yet in all that time he couldn't suppress the desire to run into his arms and scream to the rooftops that that was his Mate. Except one person was keeping him from doing such a thing, Milla. Milla wasn't missed when she caught Kingston's eye. She had similarities that were keen to him, he just didn't understand why she clung to his Mate as if he was her mother. Neither of them were mated or Bonded so he would never know if his Mate has the audacity to cheat. Because the last time he saw his Mate was four years ago... "How old is she?" He asked quietly, Danny's fear rising on a whole other degree as he knew he couldn't hide anymore. Kingston on the other hand was fearful of the truth that he was coming to. He hoped what he was thinking to be true wasn't to be. "Four years old. She is four." Danny already saw a switch click for Kingston at the realization. The result was even more frightening for him to comprehend. Kingston felt like his whole world was crumbling before him. The truth was revealed to him and he found himself crumbling to his knees. Felt heartbroken to know that the little girl who stared at him as if he was a stranger, was his daughter. He knew Danny didn't want to be with because of his packs rules, but he never thought he'd hide what they created together. Their one and only child...and he missed symbolic moments - because of his Mate. That one truth broke his heart and filled him with rage. "Dae-Jung how could you...?" He whimpered painfully, the pain heard in his voice breaking Danny down even more. All until Kingston stood abruptly and grabbed Danny's arm harshly, sending chills down his spine." How could you do this to me? To your Mate? Hide the fact that we have a daughter? How dare you?!"