Eighteen-year-old Juniper Mae Whitlock has always tried to stay small. Sweet, anxious, and easily overwhelmed, she's spent years shrinking herself to fit a world that often feels too loud, too bright, and too fast. Living at home with parents who notice her struggles but offer little real support, she's used to holding back, apologizing for simply existing, and hoping no one sees how fragile she feels. Twenty-year-old Nathaniel Rivers is steady in a world that never stops spinning. Broad-shouldered, warm-eyed, and effortlessly calm, he has a way of making you feel like everything will be okay even when nothing is. He's patient without being passive, confident without being overbearing, and goofy in just the right moments to make you forget the weight of your own thoughts. He's been waiting-quietly, carefully-for someone who will challenge him, trust him, and let him in. Valenhart Academy is where their worlds finally collide. Nate has been here for years, steady and sure of his place, while Juniper is stepping into the Academy for the first time, unsure of what to expect. She faces fears and boundaries she's never confronted before, and he discovers how to guide, protect, and connect without taking over. Together, they find that trust, care, and patience can make life at Valenhart feel... right.

Isla never stood a chance. The world broke her before she could even fight back. Used. Beaten. Forgotten. On her eighteenth birthday, she was thrown out like garbage, left to freeze, starve, and vanish into a city that never cared. Until one stormy night changed everything. She runs for cover, heart racing, rain soaking her skin- and stumbles into the middle of a mafia execution. Three men stand in the shadows. Valentino. Cruz. Nico. Names whispered in fear. Men carved from power, loyalty, and blood. They were raised to rule the streets with no mercy, no forgiveness, no heart. But when they find a trembling girl hiding, something inside them stirs. Something dangerous. Something they thought was long dead. She's fragile where they're brutal. Light in their darkness. And the moment she looks up at them with those terrified, defiant eyes- Their world tilts off its axis. Now the most feared men in the city have a choice: End her. Or risk everything for the girl who might be their ruin.

A ghost of a person a whisper of memories. The moment Michael Zander set eyes on the woman he once loved he knew this could either go very good or very bad. Although more likely the later considering she's his patient at the hospital. Enid POV "Uuuuuuugh! I'm so sick of this shiiiit" I groan loudly looking at the pills in the tiny cup in his hand. "I wouldn't be giving you these if they weren't necessary. So would you stop being stubborn and take the damn meds" Michael states bluntly with a pointed look. I take a deep breath shifting under his gaze. Ain't no way in hell I'm gonna let him know what he STILL does to me. 7 years and this damn man still has such a hold on me. I hold his gaze watching His dark pools swirling like a flickering flame. "Fine. I'll take them. Just as soon as you...make me. Dooooc" I drawl out the last word with a smile. With a sigh Michael stalks to me before bending down until I can feel his breath fanning my neck. "You...are playing with fire babe. I suggest you take the damn meds before that monitor goes off and all the people out there come into here to see what the fuss is" he whispers placing the small cup in my hand. I glance at the monitor as the steady beeping quickens giving me away. "Fuck" I mutter quickly pouring the medicine in my mouth I swallow hard refusing any relief from the cup of water in front of me. "I took it happy?" I snap hiding my face that's got to be the color of a damn tomato. "good girl" Michael smirks pulling away and tossing the cup before throwing a wink over his shoulder and walking out of the room. I grab the pillow from behind my head and chunk it at the door scowling as it lands with a thud.

Being neglected by her wealthy parents, has caused Anna Anderson to become sort of a trouble maker. I guess you could say she is a total brat, she does things her way and nobody can stop her, which caused her to get kicked out of previous schools. But things start to change when she attends her new private school, where she gets assigned a mentor who will change her life forever. *this book contains non-sexual spanking and is all between adults. It is a role play/ age play world but isn't discussed in the book. Everyone is 18+* *all the punishments in this book are fictional and did not take place in real life*

This is my first story dealing with a kink so I'm sorry if it doesn't make sense This story is about setting boundaries in a new BDSM relationship. Our little, Charlotte, is going to a private academy for kinksters like rope bunnies, slaves, doms, littles, and pets! Charlotte is a sweet, kind, and cute little who is going to this academy. Is she going to look for the perfect caregiver or is she going to have a few mishaps along the way?

what happens when a brat gets forced to go a BDSM school? What if she gets paired with two very strict Daddy's? Will she be able to stand her ground or will she submit and become a good girl? This is my very first story so please be nice! This is a BDSM story and will be your only warning. I do not own any photos used all credits go to the original person.

Cassandra Cane and Gabriel Herra are littles who live together without care givers. At home they're irresponsible littles who are in major need of guidance and rules. Outside of their house they're responsible adults. What are they going to do when two daddies enter their lives and start making rules? will they rebel or go with the flow?

Evangeline has just turned 18. As it is require by the government she must go to be classified. All her life she has held herself to be a Dom, much like the rest of her family is, but what happens when this doesn't work out to be the truth? Will she take it well or not? Follow along with her journey to settle in.

Hannah was a 20 year old girl who lived by herself. She worked as a Dog sitter who would go to houses and walk and take care of peoples dogs! Little did she know...that the next house she went to might be her last. A story about forced age regression! It is SFW. If you have nothing NICE to say then don't say anything at all.

𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒅 | age regression ❝ 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟. ❞ when the classification exam puts a little star next to your name instead of a big one, your whole world shifts. minnie park always assumed she'd follow in her mother's footsteps - steady, nurturing, strong. a caregiver through and through. the test said otherwise. now she's navigating pull-ups in college hallways, a pacifier in her backpack, and a best friend who won't return her calls. and then there's him. mateo reyes. volleyball player. 247 cm of patience she never asked for. she doesn't want a daddy. she doesn't want any of this. but littlespace doesn't care what you want. it only knows what you need. 🍼 - - - [ sfw agere | cglre | littlespace ] [ slow burn | hurt/comfort ] [ she resists everything. he waits anyway. ]