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A Study on the Sex Life of a Werewolf's Mate

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She mewled in her sleep, pressing her bottom back against him. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head as her thighs squeezed together, her core clenching reflexively as though determined to keep his cock precisely where it was currently buried in her cunt.

Not that he could've slipped it free if he'd wanted to. Not with his knot still locking them inescapably together. A pleased growl rumbled up in his chest and he buried his nose against the juncture of her shoulder, basking in her sweet, ripe scent.

*Mine*

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Several of theses shorts include graphic transformed werewolf sex and others full on graphic childbirth. So if that's not your thing, feel free to skip those (they will be marked) or to pass the series altogether: no judgement.

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Addicted to You by BonnyWannabewriter

' One puff, and then a second. He simply couldn't stop himself from going for another drag. Just like he couldn't stop averting his gaze towards her sleeping figure, bathed in moonlight. One more glance and then I'm done. But he knew he was lying to himself; right from having their clothes being unbuttoned, to being an entangled mess together- the memory burns a vivid picture in his mind. The brown of her eyes- so warm, so intense, as if he knew looking deep into them was going to leave a mark on his soul. One more puff, and then I'd stop. But her skin, all soft and smooth seemed to inch closer, as though his touch was burning her to ashes. And she wanted to be burnt. Their moans were muffled within the confines of these walls, like the rings of smoke clouding his vision. Her lips that moved in complete sync with his own- disguising as his rehab, only to taunt him into relapsing. He looked at the cigarette in his hand and then at her, and just wondered- Why was I under the wrong addiction all this time? ' It has been some time since the war and most of them had moved on. But not her. She was trying to but one tempestuous night someone arrives at Hermione's doorstep like a hurricane. And the world comes crashing down at her feet. What will she do now? #slowburn #triggerwarning #mature content

Burning love, (D.M) by coIdhvrt

I turned around. "Shame," I took off my shorts. "I really wanted to be fucked sir." I smirked to myself. I know he loved me calling him sir. "Don't temp me," I felt two of his fingers move towards my clit. He pressed his index finger against it. I bit my lip to contain my moan. "You know I won't hesitate to fuck you like the slut you are." ••• This is not a slow burn. all other warnings in first chapter, I do not own any characters other than my own!

The Room Of Hidden Desires by Hejsan_078

"Hear me out Harry," she continued, "both of us are under some amount of stress. It's not good to be that way. In order to release that stress, I figured we could practice some light bondage and well.... explore each other" Harry again could not believe what he was hearing. Hermione, his best friend, was suggesting that they should have kinky sex. Ron was definitely missing out on this. --------------- Harry attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was in his 6th year of attendance alongside his best friends Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley. During his years of education, there had been many plots to kill him by the evil Lord Voldemort. Voldemort had tried to kill Harry and his family before, but failed and was shunned from the wizard world. He would stop at nothing to exact his revenge and re-establish his horrifying credibility as a Dark Lord.Harry often took refuge with Hermione in the back of the library. They talked as the books would literally fly on and off the shelf with the assistance of magic. I AM SORRY PLZ I WAS IN 6TH GRADE...

𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 | HPau by alexaparker_

Julie Stone was a regular girl; she lived in an orphanage, had some friends, and every now and then would bang her head against the wall due to stress. . . . Normal! Anyway, all her life Julie never seemed to quite fit in. She loved it, but her life didn't feel like her own. That was one of the reasons she loved reading! She could momentarily escape her world, even though it wasn't possible. Well, at least she thought so. . . . She never expected to be thrown in front of a bus and die. Who does? She never expected that the aftermath of death, was to wake up as a bushy-haired girl from the universe she loved so much. And she truly didn't expect Hermione Granger to have more backstory than what the books mentioned. Well, let's just say it was a twist Julie never expected. "Well that was a bloody dramatic introduction," Hermione said rolling her eyes. ⁂ [1st place • Gryffindorsav Sorting Awards] [ON-GOING] [OC x Fred Weasley (slow-burn (ish))] [PoA-DH]

Always Mine by SamadiW

**MATURE CONTENT** (Smut alert!) She felt herself lean back into him and he didn't move. "You've been avoiding me, Granger, I've missed you," he told her, his voice barely audible. She swallowed as his hand went around her waist and he brushed his lips along her heated skin. She let out a low sultry moan before she answered, "People don't miss their mistakes, Draco"

THE CONTRACT (The Chosen Series #2) by knightwaters

{MATURE +18} I am strong, I am resilient, I am fire... ******************************************************************************************* Grabbing hold of my wrist, he tugs me towards him. His large arms wrapping around my torso as he pulls me closer, burying his face in my hair. "I can't give you a happily ever after Erin." He tells me, his voice breaking with what sounds like pain. Reaching up with my free hand, my fingers threading through his hair until it catches on his silken ends. I tug. Hard. Ensuring that we have eye contact, I whisper. "I don't need tomorrow, all I want from you, right now, is tonight." ******************************************************************************************* Trapped in a contract with no exit, an agreement made without her consent. Erin will learn that there is more to the end of her story, more than the life her father sold her into too, and it is going to be one HELL of a fight to come out on top. I'm back BITCHES, and things are about to get HOT!!!

Fade by AntheaValkyrie

"What the hell are you?" I screamed. The more I scooted away towards the darkness, the more their eyes glowed. I hyperventilated as they grew nearer and nearer. "Calm down, human. Come quietly and we might not kill you." I stumbled to my feet and ran. I didn't make it far before I was swiped off my feet. My body painfully hit the ground and I gasped for air. My aching body screamed at me to get up. I began to drag myself away. Even if I didn't make it, at least I tried. I was lifted and easily thrown into a tree. The force vibrated through my body. I coughed up blood as I landed. I lay on my stomach, unable to move. Is this how everything ends? Is this how I die? I can't die here. A foot stomped itself onto my back. An empty, breathless scream came out of me. "You stupid human. What a lowlife. I changed my mind. Who wants worthless trash like you? Die quickly, will you?" The pressure intensified by the second. I screamed in pain. No. No. No. I was about to give up on hope. A voice boomed through the forest. It was full of anger, dominance, and blood-thirst. It sent shivers down every inch of my body. "Get off my mate." Disclaimer: there will be scenes that may not be suitable for a young audience. Chapters will be labeled if so, but read at your own risk. You have been warned Rated #2 in notjustarandomgirl as of August 16,2019 Rated #58 in Special as of August 27,2019 Rated#764 in Lost as of August 20, 2019

Dear Family... (an HP fanfic) by KittyWhiteCat

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Bella placed her hands on her head, realizing that a small mistake had led to a complicated web of emotions and attraction. "But isn't it a beautiful mistake?" He leaned closer to her, his fingers gently caressing her chin. Bella felt a magnetic force drawing her towards him as she looked into his eyes, admiring his strong yet snobbish features. /* 𝙲 𝚊 𝚙 𝚛 𝚒 𝚌 𝚘 𝚛 𝚗 ♑︎ [ noun. ] ⇰The tenth astrological zodiac sign. Represent Determination, Endurance and Patience. Of which Bella Bulstrode has to choose between the two most controversial wizards in Britain. [ Caution ] this is a very long story and when the characters reach the age of 18 the sexual scenes will start. I will not write warning on the explicit chapters **ENTER with full responsibility.** Sirius Black Vs. Lucius Malfoy Toxic dominant Pain and loss Kinks Harry Potter Era Age gap No Marriage law No time travel.

Heart of a rogue by DHKwriting

The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still. And her tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings for freedom. His lips hovered just above mine, close enough to make my senses blur. All I could think about was feeling his lips on mine again. "You don't feel the mate bond?" he asked, his voice low. "Because it's telling me to tear these clothes off you and take you right here, make you cry out my name so the whole pack knows you're mine." Lucille Hardings had always felt trapped. Living by strict rules as the Alpha's daughter, destined to follow in his footsteps as a leader. And if that wasn't enough, she'd also been chosen as the fated mate of another Alpha. But he didn't approve of her youth and doubted she was fit to be his Luna. That rejection, that pain, made her leave. She ran away from everything she knew, her pack, and went rogue. No one would have ever guessed that the once quiet, uncertain girl would transform into a fierce, powerful rogue. This story combines two books into one: Heart of a Rogue and Heart of a Luna. There will be extensive edits planned for late 2024, so some story details may change. Expect to encounter wolves, intense bonds, and eventually a glimpse into a spirit world as well.

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Addicted to You

' One puff, and then a second. He simply couldn't stop himself from going for another drag. Just like he couldn't stop averting his gaze towards her sleeping figure, bathed in moonlight. One more glance and then I'm done. But he knew he was lying to himself; right from having their clothes being unbuttoned, to being an entangled mess together- the memory burns a vivid picture in his mind. The brown of her eyes- so warm, so intense, as if he knew looking deep into them was going to leave a mark on his soul. One more puff, and then I'd stop. But her skin, all soft and smooth seemed to inch closer, as though his touch was burning her to ashes. And she wanted to be burnt. Their moans were muffled within the confines of these walls, like the rings of smoke clouding his vision. Her lips that moved in complete sync with his own- disguising as his rehab, only to taunt him into relapsing. He looked at the cigarette in his hand and then at her, and just wondered- Why was I under the wrong addiction all this time? ' It has been some time since the war and most of them had moved on. But not her. She was trying to but one tempestuous night someone arrives at Hermione's doorstep like a hurricane. And the world comes crashing down at her feet. What will she do now? #slowburn #triggerwarning #mature content