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."

Ivy isn't the innocent girl Alexander Wolfe once raised. She's twenty-one now-bold, daring, and wickedly tempting. Every step she takes toward him teases a desire he's buried for years. He's sworn to protect her, but when she returns with nothing but lust in her eyes, Alexander's control starts to unravel. What begins as a dangerous game of temptation spirals into an obsession that could destroy them both. He's spent years keeping his darkest desires locked away. But Ivy's return might just make him claim her... in the most sinful way imaginable.

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Rule 1: Let that stage be your stepping stone, not your tombstone -Uncle Clifford In which the second oldest Gallagher meets the Beast of Bucharest. I do not own Shameless, Charlie Countryman (mentioned), Uncle Clifford and his rules, and the Pynk itself.

"And staring into his eyes somehow managed to quiet the chaos in her head." {Gossip Girl} {Season 1 - } Nate Archibald x OC Slow burn

Nineteen year old Jade Elise Sanders is on the verge of flunking out of college while struggling to live under her parent's roof. Just when she was about to face rock bottom a man by the name of Dácio Agello walks into her life, ready to solve all of her problems under one condition... Contains mature content| Bdsm|Dominant/submissive relationship| Kinks| (Michele Morrone fan fiction) (michele morrone as Dácio Agello and @ wolfiecindy as Jade Sanders)

[COMPLETED] "You're so beautiful." He whispers, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "It's a shame you won't be so much when I'm finished with you. I'm gonna play you like a piano, my precious girl." "We shouldn't be doing this Cyrus." I whisper staring up at him. His face hardens and he slips his thumb in between my lips. "Open your legs for me, pretty baby." In which a dominant, thirty year old man, who has never been in a serious relationship, becomes infatuated with a twenty-three year old black girl.

" Are you a virgin?" He asked standing above me very dominant. " Yeah," I answered honestly. " You want me to be the only one touching you down here for now on" His big hand slowly slides down to my heated area making quiver under his touch. "Y-yes," I answered shakily I can't believe this is happening. Valentino was breathing very hard above me like he was trying to control himself from pouncing on me. He slid one of his thumbs in my mouth which I gladly accepted looking him straight in his eyes. " Do you want it?" He asked me. I couldn't help but moan while nodding my head. He slowly took his thumb out of my mouth still looking me in the eyes with his dark lust clouded stare. " Do you want it in your mouth?" I turned my head the other way flustered with his question. He grabbed my chin roughly making me look at him once again. " Yes, I want it in my mouth." I closed my eyes for a second hearing the sound of Valentino's belt unbuckling. By surprise, he pulled my head back to make me groan out. " Open your mouth."

"That's all you will ever be, Raven. A shallow little insecure brat, no wonder your dad left both you and that mother of yours. " "You wanna go there, Nate? You really wanna go there? At least my mom isn't a literal prostitute." "Stop talking, Raven. " Their screams and yelling were heard probably by the whole neighborhood, but they were used to it. Used to the couple on the fifth floor, used to their violence, screaming and toxicity. Nathaniel Johnson is a young adult that opened his own MC Club. He is possessive, easily infuriative and empty inside. Raven Malarkey a girl that everyone desires, she is liked and loved by many. But behind closed doors, her crying is heard and her tears fall free.