You're dating Sarah's sister, Rachel, and Sarah haves feelings for you and you have feelings for Sarah but you can't tell Rachel since you and Rachel are getting married very very soon and you don't want to break Rachel's heart but you can't deny your feelings for Sarah.. TW- smut, cursing, mommy kink, cg/l and more Info: Y/N= Your name, Y/N/N= Your Nick Name, Y/L/N= Your Last Name DISCLAIMER- Sarah is not trans and I'm not trying to name her something she's not, this is just a fanfic A/N: I WONT POST THAT MUCH BECAUSE OF SCHOOL

I panickedly walked down the now empty hallway I heard some footsteps behind me I turned around to see the idiot who was NOT my GIRLFRIEND. "Don't follow me," I said loud and kept walking. But that idiot couldn't understand a hint "If you Do not stop following me I swear to the goddess I'm going to hurt you," I turned around to look at her "Look I'm sorry I didn't mean that to happen" "You didn't mean to tell the whole school that we are a couple when I have literally only ever talked to you one time?"I asked angrily. "Well yeah I did mean to do that," She answered with a frown trying to think about what to say. But I didn't give her a chance as I accidentally lifted my foot and hit her hard in between her legs. I felt something as my foot connected with her crotch but I didn't think about it As she fell on the empty hallway. Holding her hand in between her legs While saying something like Goddess and hot. I didn't listen as I walked out of the school hallway and left her there. This book has trigger warnings such as Abuse,BDSM,Strong Language,Mentally Unstable,Health Issues,Sexual, Violence,Addiction,Drugs,Alcoholic,Mention of Child Abuse,Death,Foster-system,Mommy Issues,Daddy Issues, Homophobia, sexist And Racists. If I missed something please tell me so I can put it there. THIS IS FOR 18 ONLY Stay safe y'all 👋🏾👋🏾 PS, don't forget to vote and comment, I wanna know what y'all think! Cover made by @Nightmare1928

Book two of a series- Orphaned three weeks before his thirteenth birthday, Angelo is a delicate boy, and after a miserable year living with his aunt and her family, he is placed in foster care with a woman who has always wanted a daughter. Angelo finds comfort in living and dressing as Angela, a lovely girl and finds this to be how he wants to live the rest of his life. Yet, as he is about to find out, not everyone is okay with this decision. *This story was written by Sabrynabrooklynne on Wattpad. If you aren't reading it there, it's been stolen. Please report the website. It's probably not the final version either.*

"Don't look at me like that. I promise I will make you feel like a queen, when living here." He said looking straight through me. He came closer and tried to kiss me. I turned my head making him to kiss my cheek instead. "One day you will kiss me. You will learn to love me too and learn to forget about Dakota Grey." He whispered taking a piece of my hair and tucking it behind my ear. "I will never love a monster like you." I said. "I have a feeling you will." He said, giving me a one sided smirk. "You don't know me." I said. He chuckled. "My love, of course I do." He said. "No you don't, we just met." I replied. "So many things you need to learn." He said playing with my hair. "Get your hands off me!" I said pushing them back. He gave me a devilish smile and got on top of me. "You don't disrespect your future husband! You will be a good girl and listen to everything I say! Is that clear?!" He growled. I kept my mouth shut and didn't dare to look at him. He grabbed my face with his hands and forcefully kissed me. Special thanks to Rianna Reid for making the cover to this book! I encourage you all to check her profile (@Softie113123) and read her stuff! Also if you are all interested in a cover make sure to check out her cover shop! There will be a simple form you will have to fill out, once that's done she'll get right on it! Also keep In mind that this story isn't revised. It will be revised when it's completed:)

"baby moan for me" she mumbled against my ears, her breath was hot as she circled two fingers inside me. My pussy was throbbing, it wanted her so bad. Her pace went faster and her fingers hit a spot I didn't even know existed. "Mami More!!!" I moaned loudly ************************ Leila was a person who was straight and had a bitchy attitude, if you didn't like her she didn't care nor did she even liked you back. She had perfect grades and her fashion for dressing was over the top, her mom is a fashion designer while her father owns millions of companies. So you could say she was rich. What happens when the new girl in town shows up at her school?? The whole school gets hot just by looking at her even if she's lesbian or not. Will Leila ever stay straight?? 18 a lot of sexual things happen...you have been warned!!!! No one is allowed to copy my books, I don't tolerate that shit and if I find you I will def. Report yo ass. thank you. This book has a lot of grammar error so please read at your own risk. Cover by: @bohoegirl

After coming out, Alex hadn't had the best time. Repelled and hated by his parents, the boy got send to a place that he might as well describe as hell. Will he be able to stand up for himself, or will he break under the pressure that was created by his environment? Will his sister Allison be able to save him or will his life end before it even started? !WARNING! This story involves serious topics like bad language, several kinks (like choking and daddy kink), abuse, rape, ptsd, suicidal thoughts and many more. If you are not comfortable wih any of these topics we strongly advice you NOT to read this story since the main purpose of it was hurt. If you do continue to read it, let us know in the comments how you like it :) Also we don't own the characters! This is part 1 of the story!!

Leonard announces his intention to go to a costume party dressed as a girl and turns to his Mother for help. This was something she never imagined happening to her. This story is her account of that event. She agrees to help her son, but as the events unfold, she has to stop and ask herself, whose dream are they really fulfilling, his or hers? *This story was written by Sabrynabrooklynne on Wattpad. If you aren't reading it there, it's been stolen. Please report the website. It's probably not the final version either.*

"Daddy don't go" my little girl cried while hugging my leg "Yeah daddy we'll miss you don't go" her twin said hugging my other leg. My oldest son just sat down in the couch with tears streaming down his face. I turned to look at my wife or should I say ex wife. She looked down at the floor with a few tear marks on her cheeks while holding our two other kids. "I'm sorry" I say dropping my bags and taking them off my legs to hug them. I went to sit next to my son and whispered in his ear "I never met to hurt you" after saying that I gave him a hug and ruffled his curly hair. I then went to my wife. "I'm sorry" I said kissing the tear marks, then her lips. I then kissed and hug my 3 year and 1 year old sons. "Daddy loves you" then grabbed my bags and left the house. I just couldn't take it anymore. I have to leave. (Yes I changed how I wanted to write this book. The original idea is still posted on my other books, if you want to see it aswell)

This book is written from the point of view of a father raising a child alone. It's an emotional journey through past life experiences and present life acceptances that takes place in one single scene with flashbacks that fill the reader in on how we got to that point. The following is an excerpt from one of the flashbacks: " Who is this woman and the kids in your drawing," I asked my son. He sat the crayon down and picked up another without looking up. "Those are mine from before." I raised my eyebrows. "From before when?" "From before I was born." Intrigued, I pulled out a chair and set down beside him as he continued to draw. "Rene, before you were born you were just a twinkle in the eyes of your mother and me." "I had a family back in a time before my life was cut short and I was born this time." "Well from the looks of your drawing, you sure had a beautiful wife." "That's not my wife," he informed me sternly. He began to color again, trading one color for another. I smiled and inwardly congratulated my late-wife Renee for passing on to our son such an imagination. I fought the urge to pepper Rene with questions, but once I had really thought about what he said, many of my assumptions about him up to that point were beginning to make some sense. That evening, long after Rene had gone to bed I fired up my laptop and began to research Past Life Experiences. I found that Rene's story was not all that uncommon, and there were countless thousands of children across the globe had insisting that they'd had a past life. Only, this was MY SON. *This story was written by Sabrynabrooklynne on Wattpad. If you aren't reading it there, it's been stolen. Please report the website. It's probably not the final version either.*

TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ MENTIONS OF RAPE, family abuse and suicidal thoughts. Do not read if this may trigger you. The story isn't all depressing but there are certain family situations brought up. It's a good read, enjoy. "It's ok, Blaine. I promise." I whispered into her ear. Her strong arms wrapped me so tightly. I felt so warm and safe... it's weird how calm everything felt in this moment. I hear her sniffle. "I... don't wanna go back." She whispered. I rubbed her back. "You don't have to if you don't want to I promise. You can stay as long as you want." I whispered back. ------ Blaine Jarome was known for the attitude and anger issues. She was considered a problem child in her school, aggressive at work and in and out the hospital for injuries she never explained how she got. She only had two friends who always worried about her and she lived with two drug addicted foster parents that bought drugs from her. She's nineteen trying to finish her second last year of high school. No one dared to even intervene when she was mad... but the new girl? Well let's just say a big heart goes a long way. Sara gives Blaine an opportunity to do better and try harder. She tries to help her see her potential and see that she is great. The only thing is, will Blaine except the opportunity she's been given.