The Weeaboo Trash.

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15 year old Ezekiel is the ultimate weeaboo trash, from Harajuku accessories to fake pink and purple eyelashes. But, It’s time… to prove himself...

And this time……… ITS PERSONAL.Todos los derechos reservados

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Chapter 1: The Bridge
sáb, nov 7, 2015

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Chapter 1: The Bridge
sáb, nov 7, 2015

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WARNING: EXCERPT ONLY! "And you smell delicious too." He whispered beside my ear. "Like honey and cinnamon were mixed to create a scent so irresistible. Do you know these two combined are great for the immune system?" He hummed against my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. "Fuck you." I managed to get out, glancing at him behind me. I felt his lips tilt up in a smile against my neck before he moved up to nibble at my earlobe. "That'll be nice." He chuckled in a deep sexy voice that rumbles from his chest to my body. "But some other time. Now..." His hot tongue comes out to lap at my neck in slow strokes. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop the moan that was about to break free. "I'm hungry." He darkly announced. Jocelyn, born from a witch family, had no powers making her an outcast among witches. She is determined to make it through life on her own, but then she runs into Sebastian, a vampire who develops a sudden interest in her and has a strange addiction to her blood. However, even though Jocelyn is not new to the supernatural world, it's not easy for her to accept she's supposed to spend eternity with a blood-sucking demon! What's more, humans are being murdered mysteriously, and Jocelyn starts to have visions of their deaths. Dive into a tale of mystery, romance, suspense, drama, and excitement. "Maybe that's why I was gifted with this power!" I screamed at her, but she laughed in return. "Oh, honey. Your powers aren't a gift. It's a curse."

'19' Last Days Of Being a Teenager |Memoir de Israel_Olorunnisola

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I panted hard, when Daniel wispered into my ear: "We should call you Snow white." I barely manged to answer him in my pleasure filled state. "Why's that?" "Because....", Daniel started and paused to lick a certain spot on my neck yet again. "Your skin is almost as white as snow." My eyes were already shut tightly in pure pleasure. "Your hair is as black as ebony!", Daniel told me and moved his nose into my hair to inhale my scent. My scalp began to prickle and I could feel myself shivering in expectation of what was yet to come. Daniel pulled back a little so that his face was directly in front of me. His now dark green eyes were filled with so much lust and yearning thati t left me breahtless. His index-finger gently caressed my lower lip and I wanted nothing more than to suck on his digit. "And your lips are as red as blood." Imaging waking up in a hospital with no memory of your life, but with a sexy hunk right beside your bed. You must be dreaming right? That's exactly what I thought. However, I still have to find out if my new reality is - pure bliss because of Daniel or - a night mare because of my haunting past.

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something new, something different // ezekiel alpheus de chvvyas_

[ezekiel from wmmap x f!reader] genre: fluff, angst, smut, brother's best friend au-ish warnings: some violence, blood, a badly written argument, soft smut (super soft), implications of r*pe/sexual harassment with ezekiel being your brother's best friend, you see him more often than not. initially, your impression of him is one of innocence and utter softness. ezekiel alpheus could not hurt a fly, could he? he could not be anything other than a gentleman, could he? your story with ezekiel begins and ends in two very different places as he begins to uncover different sides of himself to you. a/n: i do not own any characters of wmmap! jack, rosa and may are the only OCs i made for this fic

Ezekiel Joziah Hunt is the last Descendant of the Stars. As the bastard son of the King of Evimeria, he was shunned by his Grandfather Andreas when he was a small child and forced to rip off his supernatural powers. Seeking sanctuary, Ezekiel moves to a sleepy town as a student at Stonewall, an average all-boys boarding school. He has stayed hidden until the day during his vacations when a near-fatal accident reawakens his power in front of the royal court. His mystical abilities aren't the only revelation. An incomplete prophecy convinces Ezekiel that there is an impending threat within his universe. A celestial instability grows stronger each day, just as his powers do. Now, he must battle against a scheming grandfather who despises him, and the other nobles who crave to learn the secrets of his power and the prophecy without endangering their lives. But Ezekiel's biggest challenge is evading the bitterness and darkness inside him threatening to implode with a force as catastrophic as the stars.

A Trickster Demon Named Ezekiel: Unexpected Salvation de SenpaiBaymaxius

What do a mortal, a Mad scientist who invents steam punk gadgets from the future, a witch, and a mysterious girl all have in common? Why they all call a Trickster Demon a friend. But when someone from his past comes back and kidnaps someone from his life, will they be able to save them in time or will Ezekiel be unable to do anything to save them, just like last time. (All characters portrayed in this book are of my own creation and/or given permission to use said character.)

This is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at her. "Are you sure that is what you want?" I look at her neck where my mark should be and feel my canines extending. Jordan simply smiles and nods her head. I readjust our bodies, so she is underneath me. I lean down and softly kiss her lips. The kiss burns my lips and not in the normal mate bond way. I pull away and rub my lips trying to get the sensation to go away. Jordan stares at me with her eyes squinted. I look her over and see nothing short of the perfect mate I am used to, however, something isn't right. Jordan pulls me down closer to her and starts leaving little kisses all over my body. Every place her lips touch immediately burns. I push her away and move towards the bottom of the bed. She sits up and moves to come closer to me. I move away again. "Liam, don't you want to mark me? Don't you want this?" Jordan looks at me pouting. This is when I realize what is going on. I smile and move to her. "Of course, I want to my queen," I coo at her and grab her wrists and pin them behind her head. My hands are burning from touching her, but I fight through it. I start leaving kisses all along her neck and pause where my canines are supposed to sink into her neck. Jordan lets out a throaty moan and I can smell her arousal. I kiss up and towards the middle of her throat. My canines extend and I bite into her throat and rip it out. Her eyes fill with pain and she struggles before the life is finally drained out of her. I drop the muscle and flesh from my mouth and let out a howl of victory.

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WARNING: EXCERPT ONLY! "And you smell delicious too." He whispered beside my ear. "Like honey and cinnamon were mixed to create a scent so irresistible. Do you know these two combined are great for the immune system?" He hummed against my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. "Fuck you." I managed to get out, glancing at him behind me. I felt his lips tilt up in a smile against my neck before he moved up to nibble at my earlobe. "That'll be nice." He chuckled in a deep sexy voice that rumbles from his chest to my body. "But some other time. Now..." His hot tongue comes out to lap at my neck in slow strokes. I bit down on my bottom lip to stop the moan that was about to break free. "I'm hungry." He darkly announced. Jocelyn, born from a witch family, had no powers making her an outcast among witches. She is determined to make it through life on her own, but then she runs into Sebastian, a vampire who develops a sudden interest in her and has a strange addiction to her blood. However, even though Jocelyn is not new to the supernatural world, it's not easy for her to accept she's supposed to spend eternity with a blood-sucking demon! What's more, humans are being murdered mysteriously, and Jocelyn starts to have visions of their deaths. Dive into a tale of mystery, romance, suspense, drama, and excitement. "Maybe that's why I was gifted with this power!" I screamed at her, but she laughed in return. "Oh, honey. Your powers aren't a gift. It's a curse."

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