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The Stake of Us

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Parts 11
Time 1h 21m

Mature

A possessive vampire who learns to control his hunger for his human best friend, she has no clue what he's hiding. 
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After a fateful tragedy, her uncle thought Suzy Paige would never be able to have a normal childhood. But things changed when Suzy met a boy named Tristan Ackerman. 

They developed close relationships; he became her best friend. As they grew older, Suzy began taking notice of the captain of the football team, Aiden Kenna. 

Tristan began to act differently, and their relationship dynamic shifted as horrifying events began taking place, lines were crossed, and chaos ensues in their small town.
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Tristan stands at the doorway watching her.

Sensing him, Suzy sits up on her bed "Do you have a lot to do?" Suzy asks

Tristan walks into her room, he sits next to her leg "No, not a lot" he said

"Good, so I looked up some more on your topic mythological creatures. So fascinating, do you think Cthulhu exist?" She asks

Tristan chuckles "Suzy, no it doesn't exist. Cthulhu is a fictional character created by Lovecraft."

"You think so?" She looks up at him

He run his finger over the bridge of her nose lightly she crunches her face up at him "yeah, I know so. Now show me what else you got." He said leaning in closer to her laptop. Her long lashes fan as her eyes scans the computer screen, cute button nose with tiny freckles.

His eyes drop lower to her full bottom lip, they part slightly concentrating on screen. He runs his eyes down lower to her slender neck, pulsing under his gaze.

"What about vampire?" She asks

The room humps in quiet energy as he looks into the depth of her blue eyes.

"What about them?" He asks softly, not taking his eyes off hers. 

"They're mythological creatures, says here they're creature of folklore originated from the European."

Dark figure hover over a woman's exposed neck. 

His eyes linger on the intimacy of their embrace.

*Original cover by @KieraRayyAll Rights Reserved

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Ares by Fr4gilexBr0ken

• MATURE STORY • Sydney couldn't help but give her best friend curious eyes after that encounter, watching the stunning man walk away from the corner of her eyes. She saw how he stopped to stare at her best friend. "Care to explain?" she asked, a small smile beginning to erupt. "We're just friends, barely friends even." Grace told Sydney. "But 'just friends' don't look at each other like that, Grace." ♡♡♡♡♡ Grace Sinclair is a sweet, gentle, florist. She owns her own little flower boutique named 'Daisy-Chains'. Ares is the War of God, he's the James Dean of Olympus, angry eyes and deliciously sinful. Zeus, his father, has had enough, demanding for Ares to start acting like the God that he is, Zeus demands marriage, preferably with Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Ares decides to pull a classic move on the day of his wedding, 'the run away Groom'. He soon finds himself down on earth in a small little flower store where he meets the temptress he had no idea he'd been waiting for. Grace knows Ares is devastatingly handsome, charming and confident. He is also a conceited, hedonistic playboy, who knows no boundaries. Grace desperately does not want to be attracted to him, but she can't control the overwhelming effect he has on her. Every instinct is telling her to run, to protect herself, so she does, but Ares is not so willing to let her go. He wants her and is determined to have her. She knows she's heading for heartbreak, but how can she run when he won't let her? ♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm going to ruin you. I"ll be your first, and I'll fuck you so thoroughly that I'll be your last, too. You won't want any other man after I've gotten my hands on you. Every last inch of you. You're mine." "I hate you!" she screamed, her eyes lighten with a fierce rage, tears streaming down her face, her fists throwing themselves at his chest repeatedly. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." she cried. "S'agapo." he whispered, gently wiping her tears away.

Finding You by KahnaKahn

"And for your information I too had liked you perhaps a little too much." She looked away biting her lips in the process. "Unfortunately we both know where we both stand because by the end of the day you will always choose your mate above anything else." Instantly I grabbed her chin with my thumb and fore finger tilting her head up, back her up into the black board, pinning her against it. Inching herself closer I felt her soft wet tongue against my lips while I longed to kiss her. Seff was now panting urging me to take her. Damn wolf make up your mind already. "Mr. Travis." "Braydon." She looked at me confused, "It's Braydon." My voice hoarse. "Braydon, I want you." For a minute I thought I saw her eyes darkened with a tinge of colored lining around the iris but then again it must be the lust. "Please say you are mine." "I..." Fuck, it was like I was hypnotized but clearly I was aware of what I thought, I was aware of what I feel. "I want you." I whispered. Soon she crashed her lips on mine. Our tongue entangling each other. Both of us moaning as her lips trailed down the side of my neck kissing it. Her teeth grazing against my skin and I couldn't help but pressed a hand against the board, feeling her chest slamming against mine. Her teeth nipping on my skin slightly piercing it. I hadn't notice but soon tiny droplet of blood dribbled downwards only for her to lick it clean. My hands now cupping her breast as she continued to nip on my expose shoulders. All rational thought just went out the windows and I was no forming a nice tent in my pants, "Fuck Amy." My lips found hers again giving her a sloppy kiss. Holding her waist she jumped up for me to catch her, legs now firmly wrapped around my lips while I dry hump her at the same time. Until I heard a shriek of cry more like sheer pain. "What the fuck is going on?" Rachel pushed me away from Amy. I forgot she was here crap.

Stolen Love (A Cartel Romance) by bubblegumboobs

"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

The Cursed Love by awanderingghostt

A powerful witch, Diana Ackerman was from the Raven Circle Coven. She led a peaceful life enhancing her powers, but little did she know that the Moon Goddess had other plans for her. She was mated to none other than the Alpha Adrian Garcia of the Moonstone pack. When her stubborn personality clashes with the dominant alpha, how would he fight for her to keep her as his mate? Nothing would stop him until he'll have her. His mate. His love. They didn't know what horrors await them when they crossed the threshold of future without closing the door of the past. Walk with them as their story unfolds. The story of love and hate, loyalty and betrayal & curse and boon. You'll fall in love with them, just as your heart would break for them. Behold the beauty! _______________________________________________ He pushed me against the wall, hovering over me. "You're fucking mine!" His wolf roared as one of his arms wrapped around my waist and the other travelling upwards inside my shirt. I stood there trying to keep my balance as my legs wobbled due to my last orgasm. Nothing good comes when he is jealous. His eyes had turned pitch black as he tried hard not to fuck me senseless. He thrusted his finger hard inside me and curled it when I didn't respond. I screamed in pain and pleasure. "Yes yes yes I'm yours!" I whimpered. His lips tugged upwards into a small smile as he kissed down my neck, sucking on my sweet spot.

THE HYBRID by Jayniel_ezra

*COMPLETED* *EDITING ON PROCESS* "can you not be so horny for godsakes! I'm your bestfriend... remember?" I said throwing a fit, obviously panicking "'bestfriends'?... seriously?" he chuckled casually My ears were burning and my cheeks were on fire. This isnt him... but, at the same time it is him. "YES! all those times when we were younger, we ate, slept and played together. You've just been my friend for all my li-" I tried to explain him that our relationships have boundaries but he cut me off in the middle "cant we do that now?" he said with his lips parted, breathing heavily "like you said.... eat, sleep.. and play?" he smirked at my face inching closer towards me. That was it and I couldnt move any more. -------------------- Azalea Stevens is a 17 year old girl who goes to Somerfield High. Her life practically revolved around 5 boys, who ended up becoming her best friends. Everything was going smoothly for her, but one day day, her bestfriend stumbles back into his worst nightmares. The unseen misfortune that waits in disguise, reveals a beyond-the-science discovery of a superior species. Little did she know that, this misfortune began with her very bestfriend, who's now deeply entangled in the claws of a monster. He, was her first bestfriend, her first mistake and her first regret. And He, broke her. Will she be able to find the truth? Will she be able to hide her thoughts? Will she be able to hide her soul from his enchanting eyes? -------------------- [UNEDITED: contains grammatical mistakes (foetus writing- first few chapters). EDITING ON GOING. DISCLAIMER: This content is purely based on my own imagination. Plagarisation is not allowed and will not be entertained. All the characters are purely based on fiction and any resemblance of any characters to real life or other stories is purely conincidental.

Adored by the Alpha by Tadtooromantic

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Connections | ✔️ by CxTannir

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The Mysteries of Hillsdale High by Sariii_xoxo

"What is this?", Lance said, and in my mind, I'm thinking the same thing. Here, in front of us is Pedro's burnt lifeless body. Olive screamed immensely, which pretty much almost blocked my ears. "Wait, how do we know that it's really him? I mean, it could be anyone ", Tristan said. I thought the same thing, till I inspected closely, and saw a piece of his jersey which displayed his team number. I picked it up and showed them. "That enough proof?", I asked. I turned to see Olive looking like she was having a heart attack. "Calm down Olive ", I told her. "Calm down, you're telling me to calm down. Pedro is dead. This wasn't what we planned to see. Worst case scenario was that he was hiding somewhere, but I didn't expect to see him dead, not just that, burnt. I need to get the fuck outta here", she made way to leave , but I stopped her. "Guys, someone killed Pedro, and I'm pretty sure we weren't meant to see this, considering the body was burnt and buried. Something creepy is going on in this town, and we have no fucking clue what we're up against ", Tristan said. We all looked at each other, and couldn't help but think of the hole we've dug for ourselves. One town, a group of teenagers and one hidden truth. Expect the unexpected.

Winter Wolf by HBFhelly

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Indecorous by rosieredness

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Ares

• MATURE STORY • Sydney couldn't help but give her best friend curious eyes after that encounter, watching the stunning man walk away from the corner of her eyes. She saw how he stopped to stare at her best friend. "Care to explain?" she asked, a small smile beginning to erupt. "We're just friends, barely friends even." Grace told Sydney. "But 'just friends' don't look at each other like that, Grace." ♡♡♡♡♡ Grace Sinclair is a sweet, gentle, florist. She owns her own little flower boutique named 'Daisy-Chains'. Ares is the War of God, he's the James Dean of Olympus, angry eyes and deliciously sinful. Zeus, his father, has had enough, demanding for Ares to start acting like the God that he is, Zeus demands marriage, preferably with Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Ares decides to pull a classic move on the day of his wedding, 'the run away Groom'. He soon finds himself down on earth in a small little flower store where he meets the temptress he had no idea he'd been waiting for. Grace knows Ares is devastatingly handsome, charming and confident. He is also a conceited, hedonistic playboy, who knows no boundaries. Grace desperately does not want to be attracted to him, but she can't control the overwhelming effect he has on her. Every instinct is telling her to run, to protect herself, so she does, but Ares is not so willing to let her go. He wants her and is determined to have her. She knows she's heading for heartbreak, but how can she run when he won't let her? ♡♡♡♡♡ "I'm going to ruin you. I"ll be your first, and I'll fuck you so thoroughly that I'll be your last, too. You won't want any other man after I've gotten my hands on you. Every last inch of you. You're mine." "I hate you!" she screamed, her eyes lighten with a fierce rage, tears streaming down her face, her fists throwing themselves at his chest repeatedly. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." she cried. "S'agapo." he whispered, gently wiping her tears away.