Twilight - spanking oneshots
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  • Reads 19,216
  • Votes 256
  • Parts 21
  • Time 7h 27m
Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2022
Mature
Hiya! This is a book of spanking oneshots based on the Twilight saga.
I realise it's a weird idea, but I find it funny so I write it. I'm aware that this would never happen in the saga.

As indicated by the title, this book contains spanking. Non sexual spanking of teenage (mostly) vampires. If you get offended by that then I suggest you don't read.

If you choose to stick around, I hope you enjoy my writing!

- Flora

*rated mature for the subjects listed above, along with some strong language (sorry, not my fault Emmett can't stop running his mouth).*
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