Jade West has always been plus sized. Bullied since elementary school, she is controlled by her insecurities. Believing that she is undeserving of male affection; what will happen when the new boy in school takes notice of the shy girl in the back of the class?

Blind to his relentless gaze, Ciauna moves through her day, unaware of the noose tightening around her. It only took one glance-just one-for Obeye to decide she would be his. From that moment, he watched from the shadows, his patience unnervingly steady, biding his time and savoring the anticipation before he struck. By the time Ciauna feels the shift in the air, a chilling prickle at the back of her neck, it's far too late. He has her now, ensnared in his grip, forced to bend to his every dark whim-no escape, no turning back. But the worst part? A small, unyielding part of her doesn't want to resist him at all. ________________ As I reached the edge of his desk, his hands gripped my hips, the sudden contact making me gasp. His touch was firm, almost painful, as he spun me around to face the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. "Look out there," he said, his breath hot against my ear. "See all of that?" I nodded, my eyes blurring with unshed tears as I took in the twinkling lights of the cityscape. "That's your world," he whispered, his grip tightening. "And I control it. Now, bend over the desk." 📚 Now Available on Amazon This story is officially published. You can now read the full, edited version on Amazon Kindle. (Link in bio)

A young college student falls for her chubby therapist. Will she be able to push past the circumstances of their relationship and the pressures from society to tell him how she really feels?

A tale in which a shy rookie quarterback falls in love with the cheery daycare worker.

She swallowed, the words still trembling in the air between them. "I just need to know that what I'm sacrificing means something." For a moment, Klaus only stared at her. The room felt too small, the world too quiet, like even the air was waiting for his response. Then his voice dropped, low and rough: "Please, Monroe... don't turn your hesitation into doubt for me." He stepped closer, and the heat of him was overwhelming. His hand traced the line of her jaw, his thumb brushing her cheek with a reverence so at odds with his reputation it made her breath catch. "Yes, I will do all of those things for you," he went on, voice steady, dark, certain. "I will kill for you, lie for you, tear the world apart stitch by bloody stitch-all because I am Niklaus Mikaelson. The big bad hybrid." His mouth curled-not as a joke, but as a promise. "And if the universe dared to take you from me, I would drown it in fire and scream at the gods until they gave you back." His other hand slid down, gripping her waist, pulling her against him until there was no space left at all. "But for you-Monroe Prejean-I will do something far more terrifying than violence." His forehead touched hers, breath mingling, eyes burning with something too fierce to name. "I will burn."

"𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕤?" Reporter OC x Caitlin Clark fic

She films the moments. She lives them. Every story looks better in golden hour. Nova Summers left UConn to outrun heartbreak. At Iowa, she finds new teammates, a new job as the team's media manager, and one impossibly composed captain who makes everything look softer. Between chaos, friendship, and golden light, Nova learns that love doesn't always shout-it steadies. 🏀 A slow-burn college rom-com about second chances, found family, and the captain who caught her on film.

Paige and Nika want the same girl..

Caitlin Clark and Lily Camson's relationship ended abruptly when Caitlin left for college. Now, in the present, Caitlin's in the WNBA. Wall Lily is still in college.

Erik Henderson has a 4 year old daughter that he has to raise. On his own. Being a single dad, and being gay was not the easiest thing in the world. Paige's mother, Tillie, had been Erik's best friend, and when she died giving birth- He almost lost it. But he pulled himself together and now he had a beautiful little girl, that was his entire life. He wanted to fall in love, but dating was rough. Enter...Trent Hyatt. A somewhat mysterious guy with a bad boy image who wore leather jackets and rode a motorcycle. He couldn't be right for Erik. But could Erik resist the feelings the Trent evoked? And would something else get in the way before they could figure out they had feelings for each other? *I originally wrote this story in 2012. Upon Review I realized it could be much better. I worked to edit it, and made revisions to the end. Title was formally "Meeting the Bad Boy". Please enjoy this newer version.