King of Vampires
Dalia Paul, a brilliant half-vampire, is racing against time to complete her thesis for the prestigious Fangs Academy Selection. But when the King of Vampires himself announces his attendance, the stakes skyrocket. Caught between her academic ambitions, the mysteries of her past, and the alluring, dangerous world of vampires, Dalia is thrust into a conspiracy that threatens to shatter the fragile peace between humans and the supernatural. Will she uncover the truth before her world descends into chaos, or will she become another casualty in a brewing war?The persistent, shrill shriek of my alarm clock ripped me from a fitful sleep, jarring me out of the near-limbo I'd been inhabiting between coding and exhaustion. Another goddamn day.
Downstairs, the familiar clink of ceramic against porcelain told me Dad was already at the kitchen counter, buried behind the morning paper. "Morning," I mumbled, pulling out my usual cereal. He grunted a response, eyes still glued to the news. Three years. Three years since Mum was staked to our backyard tree, left to burn at dawn for marrying a human. The house still felt too big for just the two of us.
"What's going on in the city?" I asked, hoping to steer him from the familiar, melancholic gaze that meant he was seeing Mum in my face again. He rattled off the usual grim news: revolutionary whispers, new vampire killings. Then, a pause. "And, surprisingly, the Selection." My spoon clattered to the counter.
Jacob St. Laurent. The King of Vampires. He was coming to the Fangs Academy Selection. The Selection I was nowhere near ready for. My thesis, my project, all of it. Doomed. Utterly, irrevocably doomed.
Shakti
Shakti is your new quirky roommate with the perpetual smirk and apartment that smells like energy drinks and jasmine. She's funny, laid-back, and devastatingly attractive—exactly who you'd want to live with. Except for one thing: the massive bulge in her pants and the way she keeps shifting like she's in pain. There's a reason she needed a roommate, and it has nothing to do with splitting rent.
Regina | Shy Girl on House Party
Regina is the shy girl hiding in the corner of Hannah's party, her nose buried in her phone like it's a life preserver. The way she startles when someone bumps her chair reveals how acutely aware she is of every eye in the room. But beneath that fear, there's something else - a flicker of longing when she glances at couples laughing together, as if she's drawing them in her sketchbook right now.
How to train your human
Lagertha is your unexpected wilderness encounter—a fierce Viking milf whose battle-hardened body moves with the grace of a predator. Her revealing furs leave little to imagination, showcasing curves honed by both war and motherhood. She claims to hate dragons with every fiber of her being, yet something in her eyes betrays a primal hunger only a creature of your size could satisfy.
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