"You really shouldn't but i need to kiss you once more," she says. I cup her face with my hands and I kiss her. I take my time and I kiss her, taking in every second of it. Billie pulls away and rests her head on mine. "I love you," I say. "I know you do," she says. She stands up straight, takes the promise ring out of her pocket and hands it to me. "I love you too, Em," she says before kissing my cheek and turning away and walking away. Away from me, away from us, away from our future. all trigger warnings in this story: -depression -self harm/mentions of self harm -explicit language -anxiety (ocd, ptsd, and general anxiety disorder) -mentions drug abuse -mentions of alcohol abuse -sex -homophobic slurs -language -police brutality

None of it was real. Yet I spent a year looking for clues. Who, what, when, where, and why? Who made her this way? What does she know that I don't? When did she change? Where did she go? Why did I crave her? Her time, her touch, her secrets, her pain, her beauty. It was all such a fascinating lie. A mercurial high. A question only answered with nothing but time. But god.. the greatest mystery of all? was her love. -GXG -ROMANCE -MYSTERY - THRILLER

I held her waist to keep her from falling I knew she was female from her petite waist. I looked down at her, her hazel green eyes captivating me, I was so lost in her eyes all the noise around us seemed to diminish. My breathe was caught in my throat just by looking at her beauty. I tore my eyes away from hers and looked at her face, she was the most beautiful thing in the world! Her black hair hung just below her shoulders her small frame was perfect, she was gorgeous. I wanted, no needed her to be mine. She was mine, she was my mate and she was perfect. She stepped away from my arms I held the urge to just grab her body and bring it back to mine. "Hi...are you Ryder?" Her angelic voice questioned. "Uh yeah you are?" You are mine I thought. "I'm Destiny your cousin." My world seemed to have fallen apart with those four simple words.

"Welcome to St. Mary's school for the troubled child" Billie whispers, her hands on my waist, her lips by my ear. I shudder, trying not to fall into her trap. She brings a hand to my top button, undoing it "You've gotta be in here for something. We're all sinners" she moves down, undoing half of my shirt. I whimper, my muscles locked. I felt ashamed of what she was doing to me, how she was making me feel. "C'mon, baby." she spins me so I'm facing her. Her eyes sparkled with amusement "Show me how sinful you really are" ••• • #1 in idontwannabeyouanymore on 8.23.19 • # 1 in blohsh on 8.23.19 • # 1 in comeoutandplay on 12.18.19 • # 2 in lesbianfiction on 7.31.20

**this book is a sequel to my first book, bad company. so don't read this without reading bad company first please** with scott gone forever, billie and savannah have to figure out their next steps to take. will they get away with murder? will savannah accept billie's proposal? will their relationship be affected by all this? will this story end with a tragic twist? or will they finally get their happily ever after now that scott's not in the way? read to find out! #2 - lost cause #20 - billie fan fic

Those eyes haunt her dreams,those green eyes light up more differently than other werewolves eyes. Those eyes call out to her,her mate needs her help. ♪♪♪ "what do you wanna do for the next few minutes before we go back in there" her head immediately detaches from my tits smilling lazily her green orbs staring intensely into mine. "Sexual intercourse" "I'm serious baby" I sigh watching her expression form into a serious one. "sexual intercourse"

ever had a crush on a teacher? Billie does. watch as she unravels the fantasies to come, but how long does this 'crush' last, and how long until it all comes apart? will the love ever be requited? ---------------------------- smut/g!p ⚠️ HEAVY CONTENT! viewer discretion is advised! this story contains triggering scenes including: rape, sexual abuse, physical abuse, death, self harm and substance abuse. SMUT scenes will have an asterix (*) incase you want to skip. ⚠️ Read at your own risk...

"Do you really hate me that much that you cant even ride with me?" She asked. I sighed. "I dont hate you, I just get annoyed by you. . ." _______________________________________________ "If I ride with you will you shut up?" "I cant promise that mama's, but I can be a little less annoying if you do." She said and I sighed. I didnt trust riding with her, but I also didnt wanna go home soaked from the rain. "Fine, but dont try anything funny. . ." _______________________________________________ "Hello?" "Did claudia answer your call? Did she pick you up?" "No she didnt, I caught a ride with. . .someone else." "And who would that be. . ?" _______________________________________________ "Um billie, where the fuck are we going?" "To your house babygirl." "This isnt the way to my house though." "Its a short cut, relax mama's." "No! The directions I was giving you WAS the short cut to my house!" I said getting irritated as she pulled into an area that I was completely unfamiliar with. "Billie, where the fuc-" was the last thing I remembered saying before she put a white cloth to my face causing me to black out completely. She chuckles. "Sweet dreams, kitten. . ." _______________________________________________ I woke up. But my vision was blurred by my tears that I tried to blink away. I wanted to move. But my arms and legs had no feeling in them. It was all coming back to me now. Claudia, the party, Billie- Billie. _______________________________________________ She grabs a hold of my neck. "Now, listen to me and listen good princess. Incase you have forgotten, I own you now, and the only way you're gonna get to see your precious family and friends again, is if I send your body in a casket to them. Now, do you understand?" I had no choice. I belonged to her now. I wince quickly nodding my head as she lets out a deep chuckle. "Such a good little girl you are, now you get a reward for being so obedient. . ."

Eacape...that's all anyone could think about when you're being held hostage. Escape...the one word that means freedom to the captive. Escape...the one word that could set you apart from the living and from the dead. There are bad days...and then there are legendary bad days. **DISCLAIMER!!** The only thing I own is the hard work developing this story for you all to read and my character. Everything else is owned by someone else. Title credit goes to GodSmack Please be respectful to others who comment.

Within the wrestling world of bright lights and fast money, a lost wanderer dwells. He is not human, like those he works with. Even he doesn't know what he is. To live, he must prey on others and stay hidden in the nights. He lives in a world of shadows cut off from feeling the loss of the light. The need and urge to kill is strong. So strong that he battles it daily. By the hour. The stark bleakness of his world fades only when he is in the ring, surrounded by the emotions of his fans. He uses this to fight the darkness inside him. They become his anchor to sanity. Until he sees her. This is set before All Roads and Bloody Desire in a timeline in which humans are still unaware of the magic and paranormal creatures living among them. It is one of my older stories that I'll be posting periodically as I edit. So it is a bit rough still.

"Claire," she murmured. "I have to go back to Lucy. I shouldn't have..." I stared at her. I couldn't handle what she was saying. She was right, I knew, but... This was Billie and me, five years of terrible tension built up into one intense moment of skin on skin. I bit her soft neck, and she whimpered again. I ran my tongue along her collarbone and she sighed. Her hands gripped my waist firmly, and I knew she wasn't leaving yet. --------------------------- This book coincides with my previous work, A Work of Art. It is written from Clairo's point of view. This is not a simple rewriting of each chapter; it gives completely new perspective and happenings not previously mentioned in the original book. I will try to post weekly, but not on any kind of schedule for now. As always... this shit is smutty as hell.

"i feel safe with you billie." i say. lowercase intended. billie is not famous (yet), billie has her blue hair in this but it's not based off of her when she had it. trigger warnings: talk of self harm, depression, anxiety, panic attacks, drug abuse/overdose, alcoholism, abuse, eating disorder, rape/sexual assault, and possibly more. read with caution. started 2/15/24 welcome to my first ever story! please please read the trigger warnings and take them into account. if you are not in the right state of mind dont read! constructive criticism is always appreciated. -kya. this story is based around me and my past. ps: i write on an iphone, i don't know how this is gonna turn out, i have no previous experience on writing books, but i thought i'd give it a shot.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐏𝐥𝐨𝐭 ✎ Mary was trapped, her parents had left her behind. It was a rule: if someone is left behind, borrowers can't risk their lives to save them. The little girl had hoped they'd make an exception for her, she wished to see them coming and rescue her. They would lecture her about walking too slowly, because of that she had been spotted by a mouse that tried to kill her. But they didn't come back. Instead, she was found by her worst nightmare: a human. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐱𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐆/𝐓 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲; ˏˋ°•*⁀➷𝐓.𝐖. ➵ 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐲 (𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭).

There are two sides to every story, and one always has a dark side. Billie has released her inner demon after being neglected and abused and losing her identity. How many times can she let this undying hunger and greed for physical life take over her will? "Lend me a piece of you." Prequel of SLEEP

I've watched her for a long time... Ever since she was born and up until now.... I'm timeless and eternal but alone... My job is not the best but someone needs to do it while gods simply watch from above... Leaving the dirty work for me... But even I can't let this happen to her...Never... Death will not come for her. (This is an old story, don't expect to see my current writing skills in them lol)

My eyes go blurry with tears allowing only just enough vision for me to see her standing about 20 meters away slowly disintegrating into thousands of pieces like a dandelion would in the wind. Her voice echoes through the air: "Come after me, Billie. Promise me you will."

I never thought my life would be like this; trapped in a dark room and scared for my life. A blindfold was wrapped around my head, covering my eyes, making me completely blind and on high alert. My breathing was ragged and I could smell the mold that was most likely covering most of the room. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet tied together and I was sitting on the floor, propped up against a wall. I heard a slight shuffling across the room that was coming closer to me. I tried my hardest to keep my breathing under control to seem confident and fearless, but in reality, I was shitting my pants and squealing like a scared little girl on the inside. To say I was terrified was a drastic understatement. I was petrified, shaking with fear, but they were not going to know that. "Who are you?!" I demanded. If I was going to die, it would be with the name of my kidnapper. A voice boomed closely to me, "Well, if I told you that, this wouldn't be any fun." **************** Skylar James, a 24 year old girl, is kidnapped by a very well known gang who has a vendetta against her family. In an attempt to find light in her situation, she makes friends with one of the members. Logan Grant was forced into the gang at the young age of 16. He was abused until he became emotionless and ruthless, so that one day, he could rule the gang. Everything was going smoothly until Skylar is brought in. With a blindfold wrapped around her head, he instantly feels bad for her, though he cannot show it. Afraid of getting caught, he shows no emotion while others are around. Though, behind closed doors is a whole other story.

Holly is your average highschool student. That is, until one night she is partying with her friends in the woods and they recive a little suprise. No one had expected that a coven of vampires would discover them and take them hostage as measly human feeders. Holly is the lucky one though, because the vampire that chose her was a prince. The Prince. The son of the king of all vampires. Unlike when a regular vampire were to bite, the prince's venom feels good to humans, letting holly not slowly die, but actually strengthen. When she finally realises this, everyone she knows who was captured is almost on the brink of death, but will she still be able to save them? and what if she's fallen in love? Will she even want to escape?

How could a normal day turn out to be so not normal? "Hmm? What's my name princess?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief a smirk on her face. I scoffed, "Obviously asshole bitch." she frowns, "A little girl like you shouldn't be using those words princess." She quickly makes her way to me as i step back. Im pressed against the wall and look down only to have my chin gripped roughly. "Ill ask one more time, what is my name?" Tears well in my eyes as i stare into her ocean blue eyes that seemed to have darkened a lot. "M-mommy." "Good girl." !!!!!!! This story contains lesbian content, violence, sexual and explicit scenes, and kinks. If you are uncomfortable with this maybe this is not the book to read. However, if you're not uncomfortable then go ahead and read.

"Hello, Y/n" Billie purred, her voice a velvety whisper that sent a shiver down my spine. "I've been looking forward to this moment." - Y/n wants nothing more than working for the FBI in the cryptanalysis unit but what happens when someone gives her a clue to an ancient treasure. - This story contains smut - Wlw story Highest ranking #1 billiepearce - (14.05.2024) #1 catherinezetajones -(29.06.2024) #1 nationaltreasure - (27.07.2024) #1 icequeen - (28.11.2024)