Abrawolf
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Amir wasn't born right. A werewolf without a wolf, he was ostracized from his pack for being born without one. Left with a failing body, he's stuck as someone who's essentially human in a world he knows to be filled with much more than that. But maybe, if he was born an omega werewolf like he was supposed to be, maybe if his father loved him more, maybe if his mate hadn't rejected him, he would have known more about the world that hides itself in moonlight. He would have known better. He wouldn't have gone to Avalon...
But Amir is stubborn, and despite everything that fate throws at him, he's become a witch worthy of being feared. But now he's got a girl with a missing brother threatening to bring him back to make him face all the things he's been trying to forget an avoid.
Healing only happens when you face your problems head on.
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- Part 1 of If I can't have love, I want power
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Bel spent most of his life sick. Sick in the head, mostly, but also in body. No amount of treatments or time spent in hospitals could fix him. He lived his life sick, and so he died sick as well.
But then he wakes up in a world full of "alphas" and "betas" and "omegas", and he's a little confused but he's rolling with it. Bel is just content with the fact that he has a working body, even if that body means dealing with an extraordinary amount of sexism. It's whatever really, but it get real annoying when people think they can cross him and get away with it.
'I may be good at pretending to be a good person,' Bel thinks (he's not), 'but I'm actually far from that."
The people of this new world are about to wish he had stayed sick and incapable.
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Something I've been working and intend to publish (Hopefully), but I'm posting here for now because I desperately need feedback on the story. I'll be posting a few chapters at a time because there's still stuff I need to go back and add. Other than that, enjoy the actual summary. Please note that while the summary is 3rd person, the story is from first-person perspective. <3
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After dying, Levit wakes up in a world not his own. Quickly realizing he's not just in the world of the visual novel he has a love/hate relationship with, but is also stuck in the body of a third-rate female villain destined to die.
And she was a rapist.
And set to die after the first major arc. Levit is not having a great time with any of this news as his problems don't exist in the vacuum of this world, and he's still reeling from all the issues he had in his previous life. Now he's got a demon intended to kill him for a friend, and a protagonist who deserves an apology from him that he can't give.
Honestly, if it were up to him, he would ditch all this main plot bullshit and fuck off to some nowhere village and be a baker or something. And it is up to him. Which is why he stays.
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- Part 1 of True demons
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Saleos has been doing his damn best to corrupt this priest, wanting to turn one of God's most devout worshipers into his own personal sex slave. The priest has other plans for the demon.
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The doctor is kind of done with JJ now (It's hardly been a day) and he's ready to try something new. First, though, he has to get rid of JJ. He could just change him out, but he has something more sinister in mind for the personality he's forced Jason into.
Poor JJ is in for the first, and last, ride of his life.
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Poor Jason, he's been kidnapped and drained from his body, now serving as a sex slave for a man twice his age. He'll get his happy ending though, eventually. He just has to go through the ringer first. And by ringer, I mean fucked up fictional smut, the kind the Bible thought demons were doing in hell.
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Chris didn’t do the summer reading.
Why would he? FAE 200 was barely a gen ed in his course schedule, which meant easy tests and even easier homework. He planned on sitting in the back of the huge lecture hall, blending in with the hundreds of other students, and getting an easy A.
The professor looked like a pushover too--tall, even for an elf, and thin. His robes were stuffy and academic, covering him from his neck down to his ankles, and he glided along with an in-human grace, barely even bobbing with each step. His long, pointed ears extended over the top of his head, his straight silver hair falling on either side, and they twitched in irritation as he settled in front of the desk at the front of the lecture hall and turned to observe the clamoring crowd of students.
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Chris Marshall didn't mean to come to such a diverse university and isn't used to being the only human in a class full of fantasy races. His learning curve becomes much steeper than he anticipated when his first Elven teacher curses a fleshlight to connect to his ass without his knowledge, sharing it with the rest of the faculty and teaching him the hard way how important it is to be open minded.
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Love blossoms in the strangest places. In this case? On the set of a porno!
Kade is a jaded twenty-four-year-old adult performer with a troubled family life. Wren is a bubbly eighteen-year-old newcomer who's been looking forward to working with Kade.
The two form an unlikely bond on set, marking the beginnings of a complicated romance.
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- Part 1 of Lights, Camera, Still
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After one stupid decision, the world gets cursed to forget ever knowing who Harry Potter was.
Three years later, Draco Malfoy meets a mysterious, rude, very attractive stranger, and cannot help but become obsessed.
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Charlie raised a brow. “That bad?”
“Depends,” she said, already stepping back toward the garden. “Come see for yourself.”
Charlie followed, stretching out sore muscles as he walked. The weight of travel was still on him, the exhaustion of long-distance Apparition clinging like smoke. He wasn’t expecting to see anyone besides his usual crowd of siblings and whatever poor soul had gotten roped into a Weasley summer. But when he stepped into the backyard, his feet stilled.
There, in the grass, was Harry Potter.
Not the Harry Potter, not the legend, not the boy he’d seen in newspapers and stories. Just… Harry. Sitting cross-legged in the sun, barefoot, head tilted back, talking with Ron and Hermione while absently scratching his fingers through the grass.
And Charlie felt something tighten in his chest.