Carmen Grace, or better yet, "Candy" is dumped by her boss and in result, forcibly fired from her stripping job. The only person she was ever close with was Trevor, so she rushes to his apartment with garbage bags full of her things. Trevor was gone, but Mike still stood in his place. They weren't unfamiliar, Carmen used to be a regular of Trevor's. Mike reluctantly decides to help her land on her feet and while his personal life as well as Donnas becomes more preoccupied, Harvey feels like he is missing a chunk and decides on a trifecta instead of an unstoppable duo. He's looking for a personal assistant, and Mike couldn't be more pleased.

| 18 + | One Shot | • • • Some people would describe Jean as shy. Those people would be correct. Jean was shy, but did that have to be a bad thing? You know what was a bad thing? Calling your dormmate's older brother attractive. Another bad thing? Him knocking on the door at twelve o'clock in the morning, while you're alone, demanding that he needs to stay the night. Oh, you ask what's another bad thing? Answering his out-of-pocket questions. But you know what was the worst thing of all? Wanting that night, wanting to stay in that moment, wanting the things that happened between the two to happen again. No one better tell Faith what Jean had done. . .or better yet, wants to continue to do.

BxB --------- Calvin Frey never liked the idea of Mates. Now more so than ever. He's in for a surprise, or two. *This is a spin-off from My Mate* 🔞This story contains graphic content that may be triggering, please read at your discretion.🔞

It was rumored that a beast lived in the shadows, he was known as the sex beast long before a battle went down and after that, he was known as the scarred beast who preyed on females in heat. No female had ever survived his wrath, or bore his mark. Except for one. Lilliana never thought what she would come across on one fateful night where she felt more hornier than ever. Once marked by the beast, everyone frowned upon her and she was ruined until the beast appeared again, claiming her as his. 18+ (Jumps into action real quick!)

| 18+ | Completed | • • • Sevyn Haren was the type of person to fight for what she wanted. She stayed with her claws out, her pom poms in position and her mind on alert because well, she was always ready to fight. Now the question was. . .ready to fight what? A stupid piece of metal. More precisely, Veer Epp's stupid piece of metal that was oddly always on his ring finger. It was too bad that she was the type of person to go against every single set rule to get what she wanted. And what she wanted was Coach Epps. His wife could share.

In which an eighteen-year-old succumbs to an older man . . . "I can't resist him, even though I tried. Call me weak, pathetic, my ears are deaf except if it's his voice they're listening to. Because no matter what, just one touch and I'm at his mercy."

Brendan didn't set out to find a "Daddy" nor did Edmund think Brendan would be his perfect "little boy," sometimes fate and love just find a way.... #70 in lgbt ...you guys I'm screaming!! I LOVE YOU

"Daddy?" "No, he is not your da-" "Well hello, there little baby." ❀❀❀ Phoebe and her daughter Echo were an interesting pair. Always clinging to each other and whatnot. Phoebe couldn't go a day without her little Echo, and Echo couldn't go a day without her tiny mommy. Zameer was a very stern professor. It's always just been him and him alone. He loved the feeling of higher power and the cold demeanor he holds. When Phoebe is put in Zameers psychology class, the attraction cannot be denied between the two. What happens when Zameer finds out about Little Echo? Will he become the father figure that she's been missing in her life, or will he reject both Phoebe and Echo and go back to his sharp demeanor. *NO SMUT* Completed 12/14/2024

We were the only ones in the elevator, and to make matters worse, we were on the twentieth floor, which meant that we had a long way to go before we reached the ground level. Kyle's eyes seemed to be glazed over as he continued to stare at me with an unknown look in his eye. "Look, I'm sorry, but-" I began to tell him off as he moved towards me swiftly, but he didn't give me a chance to finish. "Twice now you've walked away from me," he recounted while slowly backing me into the corner wall. My legs began to shake at the thought of us playing into our roles. "Make it a third, and trust me when I say that the consequences won't be in your favor." I stared up at him in shock, my mouth parting as he moved in closer. "Do you understand?" The closer he got, the harder it became for me to focus on what he was saying. "Yes," I breathed. "Good," was all he said before he wrapped his hand around my neck and slammed his lips onto mine. »»-----　♡　-----«« Lilac Reynolds is not your average twenty-year-old. She just recently dropped out of college and is now in search of a job. Her wish comes true when billionaire Kyle Rodriguez announces that he is in need of a new maid. Lilac would've never thought in a million years that she would have gotten the job, but she did. And now she is starting to realize that she is in over her head with nobody there to save her . . . or so she thought.