"I can't stand a lot of people, but I can tolerate you." - Levi Ackerman Ever since my father and brother's death, I have been determined to join the Survey Corps to follow in my father's footsteps. Their deaths are my motivation to start working my way up in hopes of becoming the commander. Little did I know, a mysterious, yet short male, would be my biggest competitor. Levi Ackerman. A guy who constantly belittles me. My main goal is to surpass his rank and fight for humanity along with some fun flirting with my comrades on the side. Every male except for Levi. A sudden confession from my nemesis leaves me speechless. Will I still be able to become commander? Or will I get distracted by a certain boy? *Note: I did not make the Attack on Titan series. I just created and added my own plot and characters. Ownership goes to Hajime Isayama!* Book Cover Fanart: Unknown (I only added and drew Y/N but I didn't draw Levi)

Levi has always thought that the best way to instill discipline in someone is through pain. But what happens when his usual methods have some unusual results? Or An incredibly explicit and smutty Levi X OC story focusing more on the BDSM scene. Mild plot. Very mild. If you squint you can see it. I think. I'm sure it's there somewhere.

"I could nibble at your nose... or at your ear... or at your lips... or..." • • • It's December, and Jack Frost has just come to town. Literally. Summer is one of those people who hates winter. Not just because she was named after the opposite season, but because she hated the cold with a burning passion. But when a stunning man with silver hair, frosty blue eyes and a jovial charm walks into her coffee shop, ordering an iced caramel macchiato with extra ice, she suddenly finds it hard to hate the cold. Especially when (despite his constant cold hands) he always seems to burn her with his touch. Something seems off about him, and Summer is not mistaken. Jack Frost is known for bringing on the cold, but Summer is about to learn that he sure as hell knows how to turn on the heat, too.

In todays world , true love doesnt exist. People date for the wrong reasons......lust, sex, money or just for fun. When i was finally convinced to date Kamil, i didnt think it was any different, or was it?

Dear Daniel We were in love. You were my Romeo and i was your Juliet. It was perfect and it was meant to last. we shared everything , it was You and Me ...forever! i loved you and i thought you loved me too. I gave you all of me bcoz u told me together was your favourite place to be. I thought i was your favourite Hello... and that would mke me your hardest goodbye. but you didnt hesitate. When came that split moment you let me go like u were intending to from the very start. I let you have your way with me and now its MY TURN! And when im done with you , I swear youll be downloading things like "How Do Men Control Tears?" Nolonger yours; Amelia

❝Tell me a story, love.❞ In which, a slave girl tells a bloodthirsty king a story in exchange for her life. [07.15.16] all rights reserved ©2016

A campus thriller: suspense, murder & one handsome roommate. ***** When Haley Bell is offered a scholarship to study at the exclusive Woodcreek College, famous for moulding the world's brightest thinkers, politicians and entrepreneurs, she jumps at the opportunity. Except when she arrives, the murders start. In a campus hidden from civilisation in the mountains of Colorado, Haley's classmates are slowly turning up dead. As the bodies pile up and eyes of suspicion turn on her, Haley finds that there's a reason why she was brought to Woodcreek. And it wasn't to study. "That opening line will hook you (I still think about it) & it DOESN'T STOP! I binged this like crazy" - Leah, Sr. Editorial Manager @ HQ [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]] Cover designed by Ellie Sita

Nandini Varma owns the only bookstore in town and is content with hiding her awkward self behind bestsellers. What she doesn't know is that her favorite author has moved near her, and that perhaps she could finally have a love story of her own, even if it's an awkward one. ***** Ryan Callahan wants to move on from his writing career and just work for the police. It's hard though, when the town's book lady happens to be a huge fan of his. She's smart, funny, beautiful, and kind - a lethal combination. He wants to get to know her more, but something seems to be holding her back. Who is this mysterious woman that Ryan can't stop thinking about? Content/trigger warning: This story contains themes of sexism and verbal abuse. [[word count: 70,000 - 80,000]] Cover designed by Joe Resch

Under the vibrant Fresno sky, anything could happen. Alexandria Stone, who's longing to feel anything but numb, has found herself in a position of love and pain. After she meets a cold-blooded Pierce Snyder, her world is confronted with emotions she never thought possible. She realizes they're tied together more than they could've imagined. p.s. this is my first story so let's kick it:)))) **PSA some possibly triggering topics** ****ON HOLD****

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019