Enrolled in the all-prestigious Ouran High School, Fujioka Haruhi should be delighted. However, being in the Host Club was not something she had planned. Still being in her first year of high school, Haruhi has been attending to her customers regularly as well as keeping her grades at the top. However, her daily lifestyle ended when she received the news that her father had gotten into an accident. With Fujioka Ryoji, now hospitalized, Haruhi tries to think of ways to make ends meet. That is until a certain member of the Host Club offers her a deal. A deal to become his wife. Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction of Ouran High School Host Club. I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, Bisco Hatori does. :D

COMPLETED. "By the way," Hikaru glanced back at her, smirking, "You won the game." (Hikaru X Haruhi, Kaoru X Haruhi, Hikaru X Kaoru)

STARISH had finally achieved the fame and fortune that they would've never thought of possible...but only with the help of their talented composer, Nanami Haruka. But as things would always have it, STARISH tossed Haruka aside as if she was just a pawn to help them achieve fame. Heartbroken and betrayed by the people she once used to call "friends", she wanders around aimlessly in the streets. Little does she know that later on, things would change dramatically for her...of course, in a good way. Disclaimer: I do not own Uta no Prince-sama Maji Love. This is just a fanfic :D

Omegas weren't meant for the military. They were weak and rare. All expect one Omegan Alpha named Levi. But just because he's humanity's strongest soldier doesn't mean he won't need an Alpha of his own to help him along the way.

17 year old Lukas Smith has his life turned upside down when his dad loses his job in their scrappy desert town. He moves to LA where his dad finds work. Lukas takes a summer job at a local gym to save up for a new phone. That's where he meets a muscled Persian man who quickly becomes his obsession.

Cinde, that's his name. A slave to his family and to anyone he might know. When the eclipse comes to town the werewolf kingdom's only hope at surviving is gathering in the castle, where a shard of moon rock is perched high, graceful in its standing. When he is banned from the ball however the only thing he can do is sneak in despite his family's knowledge. Everything is going fine, that is until he runs into the king, and finds out they are mates... Then attempts runs away, which does not make King Veldore happy, not at all. "King's don't get rejected Cinde, Alpha's don't get rejected." __________________________________________________ Trigger Warning: This story a D/s novel and contains noncon. If you don't know what that means please look it up. ￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣

Luca was a quiet boy He was very quiet, almost concerningly quiet. People whispered about it, his mom worried about it since he was young. He's ok just very quiet. But his mind his very, very loud. The boy with the bright future and the magic artist hands. The boy going places. Zayden was a loud boy He was a very loud boy, almost scary loud. People hated it, his parents resented him for it since he was small. He was very loud, but not vocally, vocally he was very calm. The boy with the tattoos at a young age, the boy who never listen. The boy who was like rolling thunder. He was never going to do anything. Zayden Davis Luca Onward life on two different sides of life and someone is taking an interest in the other.

"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

((KNB AU)) Kuroko is a popular ballroom dance instructor and Elementary Teacher, enough to get him to high-ranks in the social life. But he doesn't want that. He never did. Because of the Generation Of Miracles. The Generation of Miracles is commonly, popularly known as GoM, they range from Medical Science to the Police Force, and the top members, are all obsessed with Kuroko. It's a Yandere's Paradise, Kuroko just happens to be stuck in it. ((RATED R FOR MATURE CONTENT AND VIOLENT SCENES! IF YOU ARE NOT OF THE AGE, DO NOT READ)) ((IN MAJOR EDITING!!!!))