On an alien planet where callous, menacing soldiers rely on sex to fuel their battle rage, one human servant is about to bring their fearsome General to his knees. Joan doesn't remember how she arrived at Zolan. She just knows that, as the sole human servant in her military camp, she must keep her head down and never look the Masters in the eye. Unexpectedly, she runs into The General and breaks the single most important rule by meeting his icy gaze. There, she finds something that forever changes her quiet servant life: fascination. Now, Joan has a choice: resist the General's advances and continue her life of desperate survival, or submit to their intense attraction and allow him to claim her. As war closes in on the camp, Joan and the General wage a second, far more intimate battle-one of desire, defiance, and a forbidden connection that could change everything *** Zolan Series Book #1 of 5

[COMPLETED] Bakugou hates everyone, and anything that stands in his path. But when it came to you.. he's always had a soft spot. His overwhelming desire to win would soon shred into pieces... and what replaced it; was an unhealthy obsession. [Are you strong enough to get away from this powerhouse? Read your story to find out!] [Book cover by @DarkProfession] [Cover illustration credited to the original artist]

*SERIOUS SPOILERS FOR SEAON 4! BE WARNED!* Paradise and Marley make a hasty agreement for peace under the condition of a marriage between you, an orphaned noble girl from Marley, and Eren Jaeger. You are now forced to spend the rest of your life with the monster who destroyed your home, and the sake of the world depends on it. How will you navigate your new life beside the world's most feared man? How will you learn to love the man who took loved ones away from you? Read more to find out! Notes: -I will use she/her pronouns for the reader -Things may get a little spoicy later on, I haven't decided yet XD -This story does not portray a healthy relationship at all times (Eren is kind of an asshole), if you are looking for a healthy built up relationship, I would recommend my other story The Commander's Dog (LevixReader). If not, ENJOY THE RIDE!

{Y⃠a⃠n⃠d⃠e⃠r⃠e⃠} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •"𝓣𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓻𝓾𝓷 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷 & 𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓬𝓴, 𝓭𝓸𝓵𝓵"• ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [WARNINGS]: •~Mentions Of Suicide/Death/Murder •~Mentions Of Kidnapping/Torture •~Mentions Of Gore/Blood/Being Roofied •~Very Intense Scenes And Language •~Mentions Of Manipulation And Gaslighting •~Mentions Of Sexual Scenes/Harassment •~Mentions Of Mental/Physical Abuse •~Mentions Of Gang/Gun Violence Started On: May 2nd, 2022 Ended On: Unknown Tokyo Revengers Belongs To Ken Wakui, 100%. Cover Art: Official Art By Wakui

The sounds he made was unbearable. It echoed in the room. These wet sounds of him sucking beneath me scorched my cheeks and my lower belly. What is this? "Stop moving so much. If you resist, it'll only hurt later." Later...what more is left of this night. *** Where a girl with speech disorder is sold off to the Barbaric leader. Out of the 3 sisters she is constantly told and thought to be the least beautiful of them all. After a war breaks out between the Roem and Ninavon empire, the King of Roem orders 1 man from each family to fight in the war. Duke Pensington, in fear of his life, selfishly sells his youngest daughter to Khael in exchange for his service to fight for his life in the war. When the war ends, surprisingly, Khael returns alive and comes to claim his wife. ♡ 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐚𝐤 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐞 (change of plot) ♡ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ: ꜱᴏᴏᴊɪ ᴋɪᴍ

As an exchange art student in Paris, you expected things to be different from what you were used to. What you didn't expect was a flirty cat boy to be your source of inspiration, as well as of constant embarrassment.

"𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐚." "𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭..." "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐚." It was just out of pure coincidence and pure luck. You never wanted your life to get entangled with the one and only Unparalleled South Terano. The day you first met was just pure coincidence, and the day you helped him was just out of pure luck to him. But what happens if that coincidence and luck turn into something more 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡? Y/N L/N was only a normal high school girl who just started her 3rd year in senior high school. Before school started, she experienced a very unfortunate event. Leading her to meet one of the 3 deities in this era. The unparalleled South Terano. She fell for a man who doesn't have self control. But it's a good thing she knows how to control her man. ❖𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒❖ 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝟏𝟓+ 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄! 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐈! 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐆𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄!

In a world dominated by werewolves, Odette leads a simple, human life until what was supposed to be the best day of her life, her wedding day, takes a nightmarish turn. Luca, a powerful world-leader and Alpha, claims her as his mate, which forces her into a desperate fight for her freedom. Now on the run, Odette encounters challenges that will test her wit and strength. Will she surrender to the relentless pursuit, or fight back? ~~~ I round the corner to see a group of freakishly-tall and handsome men. There were three men in the group, one instantly stood out to me even with his back toward me. He had deep black hair and I could tell strong lean muscles were hidden beneath his button-up shirt. I falter in my steps a bit, something in my mind telling me to go another way, to ask someone else for help with directions. But I keep walking closer. Something else within me tells me it will be okay. As I get closer, the two men who were facing my direction look towards me and I stop, keeping a safe distance. Hopefully they are able to help me, and not turn me away just because I'm a human. "Hi, um, could you tell me where the front desk is?" The man whose back was facing towards me stiffened. "I think I'm a little..." The man turned toward me so quickly it made my heartbeat waver. His deep blue eyes pierced into my brown ones and called out to me. His jawline was chiseled to perfection, lips parted slightly in awe. Every feature of his face was meticulously handcrafted by God. I never thought I could find a wolf so elegant. He was...beautiful. Something in the air shifted. I could feel it in my bones. "...lost," I finished my sentence after a brief pause. No one answered me. Did I say something wrong? I look between the three of them and see that the two men behind the man who was staring so intently at me were looking between me and him. "Mate."

The Hunter and His Prey A camping excursion gone wrong quickly leads Violet into harms way. The hunter will do anything to get the prey he seeks, what will happen when Violet comes between him and the prey he is mercilessly hunting down? Read on for a sneak peek! Story Excerpt: I dashed forward hearing his footsteps even louder than mine had been behind me as I raced into the rain. My bare feet sunk into the muddy Earth, making me slide across the terrain as I bounced forward. Strong arms grasped me around my middle, hauling me off the ground and into the air screaming flailing my feet into his strong thighs, swinging my arms back behind me until I made contact with his chest and face, clearly making no impact. He began carrying me back off to the house. "Help," I screamed into the rain, into the endless tress, into the empty forest. "Enough," he growled his face inches from my ear as he pulled me up by arms and led me back into the house by them. He pushed me forward, through the threshold of the door and slammed it behind us. I stumbled forward before turning to face him, aware that I had angered him, shaking from fear more than my cold wet body at what my fate would now be. "Take your clothes off," he said gruffly as he strode towards me. Caught of guard I took a fumbling step backward and stammered, "Wh-What?" "Take off your clothes," he demanded again as he stripped his wet T-shirt away and placed it on a set of three large black metal hooks that lined the wall. He turned back to me glaring and strode towards me stopping so that my face was only centimeters from the fine black hair that covered his immaculate chiseled chest that led down to model worthy abs. His jeans hung low on his body, showing of the V shape of his hips that women lusted after. "I'm not going to have you ruining my home with your muddy wet clothes. Now take them off or I will," he stated bluntly eyeing me harshly.