Constance has lived a life in her fathers' mafia, locked away, and is getting married off. She runs away, hoping to get away from her future of being caged and used. On her journey, she's kidnapped by Ace; the soon to be crime boss of his fathers' mafia, Nocturne Crest. Not only one of the biggest mafia groups in Seattle but also another rival of Constance's father. Introducing her into his lifestyle of ddlg, Ace swims his way into Constance's love and good graces. With her father on her heels and pressure from Ace's family, will Constance be able to survive in this hardened world? - Has swearing and smut! Do not read if uncomfortable, will almost always have a warning before smut in case! Not turning on mature due to the fact that it blocks some readers! - THIS STORY IS MINE, I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO POST ELSEWHERE. COVER IS !NOT! MINE.

Aidalyn has been a prisoner in her own mind, unable to experience life outside the confines of the foster system and now, a mental health hospital for her entire youth. While her days are filled with routine, and her nights with nightmares, she yearns for something more. The arrival of him could be what she has always been hoping for. One chance to change her life forever. Argent has followed his father's rules to the letter for as long as he can remember. Lately, things haven't gone as planned. Now with their enemies breathing down their neck, they need a new plan of action. But instead of focusing on the issues at hand, his father drags him to tour a facility, where he stumbles into her path and everything he thought he knew changes.

"𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤... 𝙤𝙡𝙙... 𝙣𝙤𝙬..." -𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 ||| Stupid kids hate each other and then fall in love. Sure you've read it in every single damn 'fic on this platform. But then one of them disappears, and the other moves on. But she doesn't. She's beaten, and her child is ripped from her own fingers. Five reappears after nearly 17 years, his charming personality gone, and he demands that the family helps him with his little apocalypse problem. And they ultimately fail. You know how the story goes. They end up in 1963, scattered across Dallas, and bring the apocalypse with them. Five and Y/N start getting comfortable. By the time they're back in 2019, they're fucked up, and craving nothing but peace. The apocalypse says no. But something's different this time. Something is whispering horrors into "Little Number Eight's" dreams. Whatever you do, don't save the world. ||| "𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪? 17 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!" - 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 You have the ability to rewrite your atomic structure, taking the form of any living being you can comprehend, commonly referred to as "shape-shifting" or "shifting." At one point I was ranked in the top 4 for "fivexreader", so how bad can it be?

Percy survived his first year at Camp Half-Blood, and made many friends along the way, even if one tried to kill him. Now he gets to brave the realities of undersea politics, handle a custody dispute, and deal with land school all at the same time. Camp's barriers weakening after the winter solstice and a new activities director being pulled in did not make his summer session any calmer. Why can't he just have one normal year on land? Makes him wish for Kym's storm-making lessons. SEQUEL TO: ATLOP: Trial by Fire (must read that first to have any idea what's going on)

Percy was having a normal day at the beach, until he decided to try to waterbend like Katara from his favorite show. Problem is, he succeeds. Now he has to figure out how to waterbend, and keep the normal people from finding out they have a waterbender in their midst. Finding out he's actually a child of Poseidon will probably explain a few things. Book One: Fire Used to be named Avatar: The Legend of Percy Updates twice a week

"Open." He demands. I whimper, opening my mouth and he puts his two fingers that were previously on my clit, in my mouth. "Clean them." He states. I obey instantly, licking them slowly, my saliva making his fingers clean and his face shows that he's pleased. It taste kinda of sweet. What type of sex deviant is he??? He takes over and goes deeper down my throat, making me almost gag. He leave them there for a second, then takes them out letting a strand of spit follow. "Good girl." He purrs... <-----> After an unsuspecting threat to attack her pack, Dulcenea Allister is sent on a mission to try and stop it by going to the enemy's pack and giving info back to hers. Little did she know that in doing so, it awoken desire, uncovered secrets, and met the man she was to spend the rest of her life with. AUTHORS NOTE: Please note that this is a kink book involving ddlg, bdsm, and other kinks as well so if you are uncomfortable with such topics then I ask you leave here, and not leave any negative feedback on the book. Thanks loves, enjoy.