(Art by ebora) I post lemons on here that are singular in nature. And, I just wanna add, I am NOT taking requests! I'll listen to what people want me to do, but for right no NONE are being taken! I don't own any pictures in this book btw. First 10 chapters are reuploads.

What can I say? I love the ladies.

These will be one shot stories based around the women of Hollywood, & other female celebrities. Most of the stories will be request by all of you, but I will write some stories that I come up with. I work a busy job, so I'll try to write whenever I can. Rules: 1. I will right smut, but you must clarify if your story has smut or not. (The "🍋" sign will be at the beginning of smut stories as a warning if you aren't into smut stories.) 2. It is much appreciated if you clarify whether reader is Female or Male, however I will write your story with a Male Reader if not specified. 3. Each story, Y/N will be around the same age as the celebrity. However, if there is an age gap between the characters, then it will not be a big one and they will both be adults. 4. If any stories get a second part, it won't be too long & will only get a second part. 5. If you request a celebrity that I have no knowledge of, it'll take a while for me to write a story about them. 6. One celebrity per story. No "Two Celebs x Reader" stories. 7. NO CARDI B OR AMBER HEARD STORIES! 🤣

(Art by Lughost) BOO! Ha! got you with that one didn't I?! No? You weren't scared? Oh...well I decided to make this special little book for any lemons I do regarding "scary" type characters. Only rule...only getting updated in October! So kinda hoping I drop a lot each time I put a chapter here! Meep!

It was running the year 303 AC. Rhaegar Targaryen, First of his name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men sat on the Iron Throne for twenty years, bringing peace and prosperity to the continent. Prince Jaehaerys of House Targaryen, second son of King Rhaegar returns back to the capital after ten years of fostering in the North under the care of his uncle Eddard of House Stark, Lord of Winterfell and Warden of the North, finding it changed and finding himself in a mess that he couldn't manage, and deal with feelings he thought were deep buried.

To be cold is to be uninviting, to be warm is to have a nurturing touch that inviting the grace of feeling and care. But what if there was a touch so cold, it produced only the most inviting of warmths for anybody to be lucky enough as to experience it for themselves. What if there was a touch so cold, one could only wish to feel it.

Heart of the cards, fingers crossed, odds being in the corner of one's favor, there's many sayings out there that depict the hope and chance of good luck for somebody to find something good in their way. But what about a raffle drawing? Just how much luck could one really need, to win a grand prize from a humble little raffle?

Every now and then, a hero can get lonely. And in those moments the only thing that can quell the cold touch of that feeling is to know that there is something there beside them to stick through it at all. Perhaps not something but rather, someone...