Nonconsensual Stories

A slowburn enemies to lovers. Ava Bowie's life turns upside down in a matter of minutes, how will she adjust, and will she find love?

When Isabella's father married a woman named Paige, the 18-year-old has no intentions of getting to know her new mother. When the pair gets into a disagreement Isabella learns that you should always do what Mommy says or face the consequences. Remake of an old story of mine...

non-con! futa! ponies are NOT anthro. Detail: Minty has arrived in G4 Ponyville and needs help from Twilight. want something like this? commission me: Antlerdragon (discord)

macaque also wants ur babies 🍇🍇𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫: ᴀʟʟ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇꜱ, ᴠɪᴅᴇᴏꜱ, Qᴜᴏᴛᴇꜱ, ᴇᴛᴄ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪꜰɪᴇᴅ. ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠᴏᴛᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ. ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ.🍇🍇

Spencer gets kidnapped from his home by his past abuser Francis Thompkins. He takes Spencer to an abandoned warehouse near the young doctor's apartment. He ties him up, and sets up a video feed to the BAU team that Garcia can not track. He forces Spencer to reveal his deepest secrets, until he finally get him to admit the only things he wanted the team to hear, Spencer's past that never made it into his profile. TW: Contains abuse, rape, transphobia, child molestation, torture, and forced drug use

It was happening again. Persephone has prayed and hoped that Apollo would use whatever brain was in that purple head of his and realise she hated his guts. So, in a moment of panic, unable to get Apollo off of her, Persephone all of a sudden has a thought pushed to the front of her memory. Tap twice. Because there is a ridiculous lack of fanfics on here that aren't one chapter, because we all want something longer than that. And I'm just waiting for more episodes. Enjoy the daily updates.

Tom had trouble trusting people, even his own friends. So what does Tord think Tom would do when he comes crawling back for forgiveness. Accept it? Hell no. But Tord always has a way of getting into Tom's soft spots. Maybe this time, he could truly try to pull apart the shelled man. Maybe. (A TordTom story. All art ((cover, in story, etc)) is mine. )

Red welled up, falling over a high cheeks bone. A tiny sapphire droplet that held the weight of a life lived over five hundred years. The cascading liquid staining its path. Down, down, down. The harsh flash of a camera jolted the angel turned evil. He laid there, splayed on the bed. All long lines amongst the soft blanket of a bed Or After a nice night, Daniel receives a package from Louis. Inside, pictures of Armand. Posted on AO3 by same name