Korra is the most popular jock there is at RCHS. The Alpha that everyone pines for. But she needs help w school. Asami is the nerd who is going to help her out, or is it the other way around?

''It has been a while,'' Asami agrees. The words feel suggestive. Her thighs press together instinctively, her eyes squeezing shut as if that might ease the ache in her chest and belly, the one that knows it has been far too long without her alpha. Time was supposed to heal. Time had allowed Korra's scent to fade from their bed, from the mansion, from Asami's skin and even her blood. Maybe the scars on their necks would never disappear completely, but they were supposed to fade, weren't they? Instead the scar feels raw again, exposed, as though the wound has been reopened by Korra's mere presence. Explicit for omegaverse smut.

No one knows exactly what happens between Alicent Hightower and Rhaenyra Targaryen, but what they do know is that what ever occurred, Rhaella Targaryen was at the center of it all. [alicent hightower x fem OC] [rhaenyra targaryen x fem OC] [house of the dragon]

Mandy "Blonde Blazer" recruits ex-villain Courtney "Invisigal" into the Z-Team as part of SDN's Phoenix Program to reform villains into heroes. What starts as tense supervision - Mandy enforcing rules, Courtney sneaking off for "self-dispatches" - ignites forbidden attraction. As they manage Z-Team chaos (assigning heroes like pyrokinetic Flambae or bat-shifter Sonar to LA emergencies), personal missions force proximity: stakeouts, safehouses, late-night office heart-to-hearts. Amid Shroud's villainous schemes threatening SDN, their boss-employee dynamic flips to passionate allies... and lovers. Can they save the city - and each other - without burning it all down? Content Warning: This story is intended for mature audiences only and includes explicit sexual content, strong language, power imbalance in a workplace relationship, sexual dominance and submission, kink and restraint through superpowers, emotional trauma, references to past abuse, mild substance use, jealousy, possessive behavior, violence in a superhero context, and themes involving chronic illness. Reader discretion is advised.

"Dude, I think I miss working as the Dispatcher..." It wasn't supposed to be like this. One minute, I was behind a desk, pushing papers. Next, I was thrown into chaos. I used to only read about it in incident reports. Somewhere along the way, I stopped being the background. Stopped being the civilian. Stopped being invisible. Now, I'm the last resort. The one they call when luck runs dry. When heroes are gone, injured, or outmatched. When HQ has no one left to send. They send me. The Dispatch. Even though it's a stupid name. (Credits goes to all respective creators, both characters and art. Thank ADHOC Studios for the masterpiece of a game!)

----------------------- Never once had you thought that being a Hero was a career option. As a fugitive criminal wanted by numerous federal agencies, and across multiple state lines, you had a habit of hiding. Hiding in plain sight that is, identity fraud, make up, and a wildly different array of outfits that all involve hats was a great way to get around undetected. The years of running, changing, trying to build up funds, only to have to run again without said funds drags you up to the city of L.A., California. The one place where your life has been comparable to that of a sandwich by some super powered thug. No really, what even was your life at this point? Why did you have to stay at a damn Sandwich shop? Why did you have to run away from Blonde Blazer? Now you're stuck with the knowledge that Mecha Man is alive and- And that maybe you really do have what it takes to be a hero... ----------------------- - Wanted to try and go for a Robert x Reader mainly but I ended up making it so they all like you and you'll likely get a non-canon ending with each of them. - Note that I have a lot of non-canon ideas about how the law system works and how people with powers are registered and kept under control. - This will have mentions of sex, gore, trauma, and nudity- so please do not read unless you are 18+

୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ Eden Corvinus, a frail and sickly child, grew up in the shadow of Targoviste's cold walls, enduring abuse from a mother who despised her weakness. Her only solace was found in the warmth of Lisa Tepes, a kind healer who treated her like a daughter. Eden admired Lisa's strength and compassion, never knowing that her mentor would one day become the beloved of Vlad Tepes, the feared Dracula. When Eden learned of the Church's plan to burn Lisa at the stake for witchcraft, she raced against time to warn her, but her frailty betrayed her once again. Forced to watch helplessly as the flames consumed the only person who showed her love, Eden's heart turned to stone. The night Dracula declared war on humanity, Eden vowed revenge-not only against those who killed Lisa, but against herself for her inability to save her. Now, as the forces of darkness rise, and night creatures walk the Earth freely, Eden stands at a crossroad. Torn between her hatred for humanity and the remnants of the kindness Lisa once showed her, she must decide whether to join Dracula's war or forge her own path, one that might redeem her soul-or damn it forever. ୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ This story follows the same events of Castlevania and Castlevania: Nocturne. Eden is a character I created just for funsies. Thanks for taking the time to check out this silly fanfiction. <3 Started: November 8th, 2024. Status: Completed February 2nd, 2025.

"𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 í𝓎à...𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️Story Contains Explicit scenes, If you dislike those type of scenes I wouldn't suggest reading or either skipping those parts⚠️ In the shadowy corners of the Mississippi Delta, where secrets hide beneath the soil and whispers ride the wind, Stack reunites with a woman he thought he'd lost-only to find she's more powerful, more rooted, and more dangerous than ever. Born into hoodoo and shaped by ancestral memory, she moves through the world like a storm cloaked in silk-casting spells with her eyes and protecting her soul with tradition. But their passion, raw and resurrected, is just the beginning. Something unnatural is brewing in the Delta. Folks go missing. Memories don't stick. And there's a cold hand behind it all pulling strings in the dark. Together, they'll have to fight-with blood, bone, and spirit-to reclaim what's theirs.

A story about the life of Madison Shelby. A war-heroine, and sister of the infamous gang the peaky blinders. WLW If you're against the lgbtqia+ community, don't read the book.

In a world where power was written in blood and hierarchy was unshakable, Engfa Waraha and Charlotte Austin were two formidable souls bound to each other-yet neither willing to yield. Engfa, the ruthless and merciless leader of the Waraha pack, held absolute control. Power, authority, and discipline were as natural to her as breathing. She had never bowed in her life; she made others bow instead. Charlotte, on the other hand, was entirely different. The rebellious, headstrong omega daughter of the Austin pack, she defied traditions at every turn. To her, fate was nothing but a myth-she would carve her own path. She wouldn't kneel, she wouldn't submit, and she certainly wasn't afraid to run. Yet even the laws of nature couldn't stop the inevitable collision of their wills. Their bodies were bound. But their souls resisted. And war was inevitable. "You think you can put me in a cage, Engfa?" Charlotte hissed, crossing her arms over her chest. Engfa narrowed her eyes, stepping closer with a deadly promise in her voice. "The only cage you belong in is my arms, Charlotte. So don't waste your energy struggling." Charlotte let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "An alpha like you could never make me kneel." Engfa raised an eyebrow, her golden eyes glinting. "Not yet." A shiver ran down Charlotte's spine. There would be no victor in this war. But there was already a loser... Run? Or surrender? Every choice came with a price.