𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙢 𝘼𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 | 𝙏𝙎𝙊𝘾𝘽𝘼𝘽 𝘈 𝘉𝘓 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 | 𝘖𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 "𝗡𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄!" (Y/N) was just an average student who loved reading sports manga-until he wakes up inside the world of his favorite series, Wind Breaker. At first, it seems like a dream come true until he gets slammed against a wall by a guy with a crazed look in his eyes. "You smell good." Smell good my ass-PISS OFF!!! As if things couldn't get any worse, another delinquent grabbed him by the collar, yelling, "H-Hey! You Omega, what the hell are you doin' walkin' around defenseless?!" Omega?? ...WHAT THE FUCK IS AN OMEGA, YOU PROTAGONIST SHIT?! And that's when it hit him-this isn't just any version of Wind Breaker. He's trapped in his sister's Omegaverse AU fanfiction. A world where people are categorized into six secondary genders: Alphas, Betas, and Omegas-each with dominant and recessive variations. Now trapped in this twisted reality, Y/N finds himself struggling to survive amidst powerful delinquent groups, possessive instincts clash like gang wars, and a society that operates on entirely different rules. With unwanted attention, dangerous confrontations, and a past that refuses to stay buried, Y/N must navigate this chaotic world, keeping himself from becoming a pawn in a game far bigger than he ever imagined. Can he survive in this Omegaverse reality without falling into the clutches of these wolves? Or will he become prey to the very instincts that threaten to consume him? "Someone GET ME BACK HOME!!" ❕DO NOT REPOST TO ANY PLATFORM❕

sakura's father sold him to a mafia what will happen ? how Sakura will react ?

BOOK FOUR Andrew Baker's likes and dislikes weren't exactly a secret: he liked pretty girls with big almond eyes, Asian preferably, so he can bring them home to family. It never works out that way. He liked fast cars, and kicking shit with his annoying friends, and he loved, loved his dog, Winnie. Between being a star athlete co-captain, shoe in for valedictorian, and the ultimate kickass wing-man, he's the complete package. So, why does it feel like he's performing? For anyone who will look twice? [can be read as a standalone]

Servants are to be neither seen, nor heard. The only evidence of them existing is the disappearance of all things filthy and unclean and the subsequent reappearance of order and sterility. Dirty dishes vanish from the table to be replaced by the finest desserts. Laundry goes missing only to appear spotless in the drawers the next day. Dust seems to evaporate from every surface regardless of when it has last been touched. Jasper has lived his entire life in the shadows, having mastered the art of moving silently and completing tasks before anyone notices they need doing. Despite the hustle and bustle of castle life, his presence remains blissfully unnoticed. He doesn't mind, though. That is how it is supposed to be. However, one castle event too many upends his entire existence and he is thrust into the spotlight, his life's story laid bare for all to see. A/N: This shifter universe is a bit different than and is not connected to the Stray universe. It is intended to be treated as an independent standalone. Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #1 in "Wereleopard" #1 in "Leopard" #1 in "Lion" #4 in "Werelion" #6 in "Shifter" #7 in "Midieval" #8 in "Servant" #17 in "Castle" #17 in "MxM"

Jasper and Alex have everything they've dreamed of: a six-month-old son, Oliver, and a beautiful new home that should mark the new beginning of their perfect life together. As they prepare to move out, and into the house of their dreams, it feels like the world is finally falling into place. But just as they're ready to start this new chapter, the past crashes into their present. In the final moments of their move, Jasper unexpectedly runs into his mother at the grocery store-a painful encounter that forces him to confront the man who haunted his childhood. Despite the love he still has for her, Jasper is forced to face the reality that his mother remains trapped in the toxic hold of his abusive father-a man who continues to cast a shadow over their lives. As Alex takes control of his father's company after his passing, he's thrust into a new battle: fighting for custody of his daughter, caught in Veronica's manipulative web. With Veronica's dark deeds finally coming to light, justice is within reach. But as Alex and Jasper work to build a life for their growing family, they must confront new challenges and the weight of their pasts. With a future they've always wanted within reach, Alex and Jasper must fight for their family-and for each other. Will the love they share be enough to overcome the scars of the past, or will the weight of old wounds tear them apart? BOOK II. OF HEAT SERIES

The Queen has finally landed on the chessboard right across from the King, and now, it's time to play a game where either they both will become winners or be losers. There isn't a "one-man-takes-all" challenge on their chessboard. However, they are now the only two playing the game. What will win in a grueling match between love and trust? Or can they simply tie the two together and recognize the rare future they could have together, placed before them? Will they snatch it or become losers? I suppose you'll need to find out by opening the book, darling. xx -- AXTON REYNOLDS: The ghosts of my past follow me around every corner, never letting up on their hunt to take me out of their little league. However, I've never been fond of bending at anyone's will, and I refuse to start now. Not even when a mysterious girl appears in my life--content with her little game of throwing fireballs in my direction. But I will catch every single one and hurl them right back. What the hell am I supposed to do when the fire starts to die behind every insult she tosses in my direction? Lyric Armstrong starts causing destruction in my life that I didn't approve of, and I can't seem to shake her. And the worst part? It's through no fault of her own. It's me who can't keep my eyes from lingering on her each time she falls within my peripheral vision. The crowned "King" (of the most hated) in this town is now up against a fierce Queen, and try as I might, I can't stay the fuck away. There is something lingering in her shadows--something about her that isn't quite right. I want to find out what it is, and I need to know for my sanity. Or maybe it's for my insanity? Because I think the downfall of the King is upon us, and it's the fierce Queen, Lyric Armstrong, who will send me down in flames. But what if I'm okay with burning?

Book 2 of The Eternal Annals Aiasthlyn Kethlana. King of the Anael Faction, leader of the Fey elves. In a world where elves live peacefully, he has only wished for the plain life as any lucky elf, but Ythene has never heeded his prayers. His curses, others name blessings, never end, but he prays that for once it will when it comes time for the elven realm to gain a new Protector. Blessed or cursed, there is a Charge- a mission beyond worlds to another where light and darkness remain at war. Aiasthlyn does not want it, the power, the glory. He has never wanted for anything other than peace. That is, until he is chosen by a sharp-toothed, gloriously perfect man who worships him before he even truly knows him and makes him want everything.

Brahms O'Neal, a smart and crafty omega, is the first student to be accepted into an academy full of alphas without his knowledge. Manipulative, narcissistic, and self-driven; if they are of no use to him then he wants nothing to do with them. Maybe he belonged in this academy. WON'T BE CONTINUED UNTIL "THE LAST OMEGA STANDING" IS COMPLETED!!

Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

Windbreaker Omegaverse AU (Umemiya x Sakura) If Hajime Umemiya was a writer, then his love story will start differently. Some people say their love story was sent down from the sky and heavens above. But for Umemiya... His love was sent down from the ceiling. Yes, the fucking ceiling. Note: Characters do not belong to me. It's fanfic. Cover art by me