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- The silence kills me, as I take my last gasp of breath, before all of the misery swallows me whole.
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Little Love
'Just another cliché.'------------Every good girl needs a bad boy.It's just logic.Even Amoret, the naive girl from England knew this.She just wasn't expecting it.But who ever is?------------All Love has ever wanted to do was take control of her life, and make her own choices for herself. Finally, this comes in the form of moving to her brother's home in America and living in a house of eleven boys, all just to escape her father's wrath. It isn't easy, especially being financially cut off from her parents, but she makes it work, falling in love quickly with Greyson. But Greyson leads to numerous issues.Is he in a gang? Does he fight? Does he race? All three? Who knows.Her brother, apparently.It's kind of a wrong place, wrong time thing, however, this naive girl suddenly becomes the focus of the resident bad boy.And everyone knows how that turns out.------------"Love?" I jumped slightly and looked up, only to see him looking down at me. We had arrived at the ice cream parlour, obviously me being too enchanted by his tattoos to notice. The familiar blush flooded across my face again as he got out of the car and came around to my side, opening the door and leaning in close before I could get out, his lips close to my ear. He sighed slightly, making goosebumps rise up on my arms."I have tattoos in a lot of other places you might want to see..." Oh. My. God. He was trying to kill me, burn me alive from the inside out. All I could do was squeak and shove my face into my hands. He laughed loudly and picked me up, swinging me out of the car and putting me down on my feet."Adorable."
8 135 - In Serial41 Chapters
His
18 year old Amaya Ross always knew her husband was already picked out for her but what she didn't know was her soon to be hubby is her 30 year old history teacher, Kane Carter.
8 285 - In Serial41 Chapters
Just Me and Spencer Reid ~ Spencer Reid Oneshots
because who doesn't love spencer reid?~ requests being taken! ~~ i don't write smut, it makes me very uncomfortable ~highest rankings :10 in #spencerreid1 in #spence
8 172 - In Serial9 Chapters
Sigyn's Revenge
A thousand years ago Loki was chained up in a cave as punishment for the murder of Baldur. For a thousand years, Sigyn has stood by her husband, holding a bowl over his head to catch the venom dripping down from the snake above his head - but now she has had her fill. Change is coming to Asgard as Sigyn sets out to get revenge on Odin for killing her sons and chaining up her husband. With only Loki's children and the newlywed humans Max and Ian, Sigyn sets off to do what no one has ever done before: Bring Odin to his knees and make him admit his own guilt. Sigyn's Revenge is a story about justice, standing up for yourself and what you believe in, about love that is worth fighting for, even if everyone else thinks you are insane for it, and about family and the strength that it gives you. Go on the journey of a lifetime, through Midgard, Helheim, and Asgard, and feel the love between the loyal Sigyn and the unaccountable trickster god Loki.
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MDLB/DDLG Smut
As the title suggests, I plan to write some smut between one Mommy dom and her sweet Baby Boy, or vise versa It will be for a very mature audience and I hope those who choose to read it enjoy it.** cover art not mine
8 227 - In Serial35 Chapters
Dylan ✔️
Does the world's biggest football star want to fake date me for his charity event-or because he wants to explore the red-hot chemistry between us?JasalieI'm no waitress. I've never carried food or drinks through a restaurant in my life. Except when I was stealing to feed myself. But I'm not that person anymore.Tonight, thanks to my crappy boss, I'm standing in front of Dylan Wild at the Super Bowl after-party, asking him if he needs a refill.And just like a stereotypical professional athlete, he hits on me.Sure, he's the star quarterback. Sure, he's hotter than hellfire and sin. And finally, a man who's taller than me.One wicked glance, and my whole body is screaming his name already.But I'm not the kind of woman Dylan Wild wants, not if he knew who I used to be.So I say no. And walk off, telling myself I'll never see him again, anyway.DylanTonight I'm the king of the sporting world. And I'm lonely as hell, because I can't trust a soul.Then a statuesque blonde lightning bolt with dark clouds in her eyes offers to get me a drink.And I know right away I need her.But I fumble my chance with her. And then she's gone.Until that same mix of stormy angel goddess turns up in the middle of the desert at our team function. Except now I know her name-Jasalie Gordon.And Game On.
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