Innuendos Stories

When a half‑drowned werewolf from a hidden supernatural civilization crashes into Noah's ordinary life-eating his food, stealing his bed, imprinting on him, and dragging a pack of fugitives, police searches, conspiracy theorists, and a dangerously close full moon into his apartment-Noah finds himself falling for the clingy, overprotective boy who calls him "my human," even as the world discovers werewolves exist and Micah's instincts grow harder to control; a forbidden romance and found‑family story about two people who were never meant to meet but can't live without each other.

A month after the SQUIP is completely wiped from New Jersey, Payless and all, the students have mostly gone back to normal. Rich is back at school, Jake is going to physical therapy for his legs, and Michael and Jeremy have happily gone back to the life they once knew: joints and video games. Well, those and friends. After the SQUIP, everyone seemed to emotionally grow closer together, and they were all okay with that. But it seems like Jeremy and Michael grew a bit...closer than the rest. [Updates will begin towards the end of this month]

One-shot: Rukawa and Sakuragi were punished by their Coach. They must stay closer together and acted as a best of friends to get to know each other well within one month, or else they'll kick out of the the team. How did the rest will react when they heard their normal yet misleading conversation? Non-Yaoi.

A rather salacious and flirtatious being called Nochance, who can traverse and create dimensions, is gathering characters to play in her sometimes life-threatening games for her own amusement. While some of them had the misfortune of meeting this being before, others have no idea what awaits them. One thing is for certain: No one will ever forget their time with Nochance.

Some bloody hilarious Innuendos from the Harry Potter books ;D

When Mike learns that the pizzeria might be haunted, he decides to befriend the ghost. Bad idea.

The Winchesters happen upon a peculiar case, where they aren't quite sure what they're hunting. They believe it's a demon and apparently trap one. But, a young woman comes to the rescue...for the demon? [ Supernatural Fanfiction ] Warnings: swearing, violence, innuendos Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any characters from the show. I do, however, own all rights to the story, my characters, and the plot. Any plagiarism will not be tolerated.

Collection of poems I've written.

"I think I, or any girl, looks beautiful when she's happy," she looked far away in the sky. "And I plan on making you the most beautiful girl in the world," he said, looking at her with awe. A girl with strong integrity who won't hesitate to deviate from the society's expectations meets a guy who fits himself to the society's expectations. Copyright © 2018 by Lizzythecutie All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher.

Brian Moser only ever has a single visitor.

Ever wondered how we dream and why? Or why is it that dreams give us so much inspiration? Or perhaps where do authors and storytellers get their inspiration? In this meta-fiction story about a group of faeries dubbed, "The Storybook Faeires," tucking a young boy named Rudy every night to bed, we see a world where people are actually black pages for things unseen to write their feelings and emotions, and these words are passed on to their sleep. Although intended to be a oneshot, witness the story from the first faerie about the attempt of a Hero who doesn't want to be a Hero trying to save a Princess who doesn't want to be a princess from a dragon vilified by the world. and most importantly, inspiration that came from an hour of shtposting XD

Asmodeus, the current King of Hell, has recently been curious about God's recent creations. God has strayed a bit from his original creations, the humans, to create other beings such as Orcs, Elves, Goblins, Dwarves, Druids, etc. Rather than getting in the big guy's way and not being able to leave his throne vacant, he severed off his 3 heads and split a bit of his immeasurable power evenly among each head. Soon, each head began to grow a torso and limbs. He then molded each face differently with his own hands. The first head was given long raven black hair, red eyes that are like rubies, the body of a woman, and a light beige skin tone. The second head was also given the body of a woman, but with short blonde hair that stops at its neck, eyes that reminds one of sapphire jewels, and brown skin. And the last head had the body of a man, with Jet-black slicked back hair, eyes of jade and has pale white skin. Asmodeus looked upon his creations with pride. Even though they are still parts of himself, he considers them his children since they have their own separate thought process from his own. He tells them to explore the realm of reality that was created by God. After only two years of being in the realm of reality, they have become notorious of their feats as Mercenaries/Mobsters. Feats from their Curteous Generosity to their Gruesome Brutality. The male was given nickname Houdini, the blonde haired female was given the nickname Tailgate, and the raven black haired woman was given the nickname Nagayoshi.

Book 1 of the Mortal Arms series " Death and murder were an everyday occurrence in the slums. It was either kill or be killed, no laws protected you. Every day was a war. "Only the strong will survive, and the weak shall perish", my father always said to describe this damned world." Meet the Inferno's a rebellion group whose only goal to overthrow the oppressive aristocrats who have thrown this world to its fall. Enter, Serefina is a strong-willed slum rat, with a lot of stubbornness to go around. Azrael, an orphan, with enough black to color the world. Quiet dead already isn't he. And finally Vayu and Visteria 2 twins with enough spunk, brains, and skeletons in the closet to keep the world turning, as they enter the world of blood, betrayal, and death.

Pillowy sheets caress our constellation drawn of lips and fingertips Your salted rind pairs well with wine and waxes larger with my every rotation Your gravity tugs at the tides of my lapping waters, drawing swells with the pull of a magnet to your technicolor dark side You are the moon, the passage of time rising and I am the east, a compass rose calling your lunar seas to the countless suns of my Milky Way, a Woman on the Moon

-SAVANNAH- Search rich kid, and you'd find me. Of course you would. I had the closet that could fit the whole town, the room that'll be enough to throw an awesome party, the house that all those billionaires still are jealous of, and the life everybody dreams of. Oh yeah, take note of the past tense because obviously, it's in the past. I used to live like a queen. Now I feel like a rag. How did this happen? Ask the three ridiculously hot morons who just really had to kidnap me. And annoying part is, they don't even want a ransom! The reason behind their motives? I don't know at all. But I WILL find out.