Blood-Lines
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My eyes grew wide as his pupils tightened, "You don't think -?"
"That my demon blood got into your blood stream and dominated all of your mortal blood, making you, by blood, a demon?"
Only minutes after I, Abigail Spark, became witness to a paranormal crime scene, my existence has been terrifying. The beast might as well've stolen everything I thought I knew, scrunched it up and thrown it in the pits of Tartarus, because I was bound to end up there eventually. One doesn't expect to go to church and get killed, but there you go. I am living proof that things like this can happen.
I had always found a passion for spiritual beings, and had longed to see one, more than I had longed to see my own parents. I didn't ask to be one. But Drake took the liberty of making that a horrid reality for me.
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She's the danger I crave to taste ( gxg intersex )
"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut ViolenceTamamlanmış Hikaye
Let's Play A Game, Alpha
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Blind As a Bat [1st book complete]
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Valcore - The Ancient's Rise
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Hiraeth, the Word that Binds us
Bianca grew up acting like they all wanted her to. Fitting into the pattern and preparing to be shipped of come her sixteenth birthday. She did it all, because she still believed it would all be worth it when sh met the one. Her mate. The one person designed for her. But Him? He Can't Be her Mate. She wouldn't allow it. She'd rather run away from everything she had ever known, than allow him to get to her. He has more resources than anyone else in their world and a mate is the one thing he has needed to feel whole these last ten years. Bianca will run. But what will happen if he catches her?
ℜ𝔢𝔦𝔫𝔞 𝔦𝔫 𝔅𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔡 (Chishiya X OC)
He smirks. "Whatever this is between us, you're addicted just as bad as I am, or you wouldn't have saved my life multiple times. I thought leaving you behind would sort my head out but it didn't, you're everywhere, it's frustrating to be perfectly honest." "There is absolutely nothing between us, you've clearly lost your mind." "Then stop talking. Leave. I won't come looking for you. We'll part ways here." -♧ ♢ ♡ ♤- When I find myself in a dystopian, deserted Tokyo, there are only two things I intend on doing; finding my best friend and killing whoever sent me here. I didn't want to be confined to a cult-like group the Beach, and I certainly wasn't planning on the Yakuza being out for my blood. To make matters even worse, I'm forced to see Chishiya nearly every day, I don't know how much more I can handle until I break. I will burn this entire world down, along with its game masters, if it means returning safely home with my friends. (A hate to love slow burn with a vigilante serial killer FMC, and Chishiya being Chishiya.) This work will contain triggering content throughout. Regular updates. My writing playlist for this fic https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLNfHkWw7-pHCXJX1VznoNvpoZFrrfrMr4&si=8PQ2zFe3Tzt_tTc9
My Mate; Luna unique
** Ivy Pov "Wait, we're sharing the same bed." My eyes widened in horror as I was placed on the bed. "Yes. You're my mate now and my mate stays with me until she is marked and she can do as she pleases." He shrugs and removes his pants, leaving just his boxers and my wolf was definately drueling. Hell, I'm freaking drueling. "You're just over protective and don't trust me...jesus, nice ass." I cover my mouth as soon as the words leave it and I mentally slap my self for even thinking it. A devilish smirk crossed his features as he turned around and approached the bed. "You like my ass?" He asks kneeling between my legs. My brain stops working and no words come out my mouth. "I can show you the front if you Like?" His seductive voice was flowing into my ears and I didn't even realise my eyes had turned the metallic blue of my wolf. "No." I'm hesitant to talk and Malik brings his hand to my face. "Your wolf wants me too." His thumb strokes just beneath my eyes and I shake my head clearing them away. "No she doesn't." I smile,proud of how obedient she is to me. Plus,I kinda think I'm in control. "Don't worry, it won't take long till you are as submissive as she is." He laughs standing back up, I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding. "Hopefully it will." I mutter but he hears me as loud as heard his chuckle. I got under the covers and lay as close to the edge as I could. He may be my mate but I am not prepared for the whole thing yet. He's 23, I'm 18...i don't think that's legal. *** Ivy Scott is an outsider to her pack and she has yet to find her mate at 18. When she faces her everyday problems, this time Alpha Malik is near by called to his mate. On enemy territory, he has no right to claim property but when nature, more specifically, his Luna comes calling he is quick to react. Little does he know how unique she is. Definately not a cliche wolf story and unfortunately does not always fit the stereotypical stories but I enjoyed writing it.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Their Submissive Mate (Remastered)
"Are you scared little one?" Cameron asked, I couldn't trust my nerves to speak a whole sentence without stuttering so I opted to keep quiet. He offered a friendly smile and the girl looked me in the eyes with an expression of unknown intent. I felt a hand travel up my side, I nervously looked down to see that it was Cameron. I could see it in his eyes that he itched for more. The strong man that held me smirked as I looked at each of them, confused and lost for words. Cameron was tall with light brown hair and brown eyes; his physique was fit but leaner that the other man, the one who was in charge. He had jet black hair and stood a few inches taller than his friend; his face was scruffy with stubble that probably hadn't been shaved for a few weeks. His eyes were steel blue, and the pierced into mine and looked passed all guards I had put up. That man was strong, inside and out. The girl was only slightly taller than me, but the resemblance stopped there. Her hair was a dark ginger with strands of blonde, her eyes were golden brown, and her body was perfectly curvy. I couldn't help but watch as she twists and sat with her beautiful curves folding over on themselves. Her breasts were large pillows that I wanted to sleep on, and her wide hips dramatically lead to a tightened stomach. Her body looked soft, and I wondered what her thick thighs would feel like under me. I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality. These were my kidnappers; they stole me away from school and were probably going to do terrible things to me with the sick way they looked at me all the time. "Are yo-you going to kill me?"
"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence
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