"I don't want to go with you" I whispered... Big mistake. I screamed as he slammed me down to the ground hard and held my neck, he straddled my hips hovering over me and growled in my ear making me whimper. "You are mine do you understand? Mine. And I will have you to myself which means you are going to join me and my pack" he said and I shook my head "j-just reject me and none of this has to happen" I whispered and he growled sliding his other hand down my stomach. "Don't test me mate" he said and I gasped as he grabbed me "you belong to me now so like I said before. Go home and pack your bags" he said and I just shook my head "I don't want to leave my pack-" "To-fucking-bad" he said "I let you go twice. I'm not letting you go again" he growled and I looked up at him nervously shaking my head. "Do as I say or I'll kill your pack. One. By. One" he said putting his lips to my ear "no" I whimpered and he looked at me. "I-I'll do it" I whispered and he nodded letting me go.

Mystery? In a Royal Court? What price do you pay to protect someone? What cost to yourself do you pay to make sure tender dreams are not crushed? There are no dragons (not on this planet, everyone is glad about that). Dungeons are generally for social order. Plenty of Kings, Queens, Mages, Magic Creatures, Were-Beings, and sometimes when things are peaceful there might even be pajama parties. Roughly 26k words, with 300-900 word count chapters. #1 Dungeons and Dragons at times between 2018-06-12 to 2018-06-22 #10 Sword and Sorcery 2018-06-16 #309 Fantasy 2019-03-04 This story is rated [R], but there are no sexual scenes. To Be "Edited by @CannibalisticNecro"

It appeared overnight. A puddle, dark and still, in the middle of dry earth. It shouldn't exist. But when Kiran steps closer, it pulls him under. He wakes in a world that is not his own-a world where magic reigns and a ruthless ruler watches him with unreadable eyes. Zephiran. Powerful. Dangerous. Amused. Kiran doesn't belong here. And yet, the puddle chose him. But why? And more importantly... what happens when it comes back?

After Arthur gets into an accident, he wakes up in a hospital room with no memories and a worried blond man with a strange accent. That worried man is his boyfriend Ludwig, but he does not recognize him or anyone for that matter. This leaves Ludwig with one option, get Arthur to fall in love with him all over again and hopefully jog his memory! Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, it belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya. Also this is boy x boy and Germany x England, don't like don't read. I hope you all enjoy!

After becoming truly omnipotent he lost what was supposed to be his everything. His chosen. His beloved. Call it what you will, he lost a part of his soul. The only person who would tame the cruel beast that he was. Centuries have passed and the gods have shown him favour. He finds her. Or rather, she finds him but what will it take to keep her? *** It all changed when I met him. But it hadn't really changed. The world was still the same : the same trees: the same people. But now I saw the wolves that hid behind the trees, waiting to attack and the fangs the people hid behind their smiles. I saw them all. The witches that enchanted you in the night. The vampires that sucked you dry. The wolves that cut and tore at those who wandered in the woods. All the merciless creatures. And he was one of the them. He led them. He led his world and I even though I did not know it yet, I would too.If I survived it.

Edward Elric is a bit older coming back to Central a few years later getting a feeling of nostalgia. He had gotten his arm back along with Al's body back but he loses a bit of his memory ever being with Roy Mustang despite them being together. He than he bumps into Roy coming back confusing him when spoken to by the Flame Alchemist. The Flame Alchemist thinks he's only joking but finds that he really doesn't remember him. Can he make him remember? Or will things go up in Flames for this long time couple?

Two strangers-one human, the other inhuman-are thrust into an enigmatic world, one that feels as alien as it is unsettling. Neither remembers their past, identities, or how they came to be in this strange place. All they have left are their names and an inexplicable, powerful sense of loyalty to one another, a weird bond that went over time and memory. As they explore their new surroundings, they encounter others; locals of a world split into small pocket lands, which they call "layers". Haunted by fleeting, cryptic visions and driven by the need for answers, the pair ventures deeper into the unknown. Along the way, they must confront both external threats and the inner turmoil of discovering who-or what-they truly are. With each step, the mystery of their relocation unravels, revealing not only the secrets of the world they now inhabit but also the deeper, more unsettling truth of the lives they left behind.

CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?