Lyra learns the cost of war in a single, life-altering afternoon. Her homeland has been invaded by an ambitious new king, and she has lost everything -- her farm, her family and her will to live. Enslaved and shackled, she is marched off to serve Temris Ragnyrsbane, a ruthless warlord in the pay of the enemy. But Temris is not all he seems to be, and with him Lyra finds a chance in a million of overthrowing the tyrant who destroyed her entire life.

Since you had bonded with the Venom sybiote, your sex drive had gone off the charts, lucky for you, Venom has a plan to fix that. Venom x reader/Eddie x reader Warnings: smut heheheheh Originally published on tumblr by Breakmybedbarnes which is me btw 😂😂

Eddie Brock | Venom x Reader Description: (💦) Venom has developed an obsession with you, Eddie is in love with you. This contradiction of interests frustrates Eddie as he wants to have a stable relationship. //The Fic may not exactly capture the prompt perfectly, so I'm sorry// ❌⚠️ NSFW Disclaimer ⚠️❌ {Gore, Harassment, Language, Handies and BJs, Male Dom, Big Ole Monster Sex}

Your first night with Eddie. You both enjoy intimacy together, but Venom wants more than just love making.

After witnessing the horrible murders of your parents at the age of 7, you haven't been the same since. You become a mute, shutting yourself out from the world, not doing much. The only company you have are the voices in your head and books. Reading became one thing you loved to do, as well as music. When you finally turn (your age), your adoptive parents try to cheer you up by taking you to the library. Once you get there, you feel a pair of eyes on you. After a week of being paranoid of everyone and everything, your foster parents go on a business trip. You know that whoever is after you, will attack soon. Will you survive the attack? Who has been watching you and what do they want with you?

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}