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He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

“Wait a second… is this an omegaverse?” The laugh that escapes me is part shock and part relief. If she’s focusing on that, then she’s not thinking about the whole self-sacrifice bit. “Yeah,” I say. “Your fanfics got some of that right too. I’m pretty sure some of them may even have been written by shifters.” She giggles, but the sound is more subdued than usual. “Tell me everything.”

Lia looked at me and I nodded "I want to move on." "Move on isn't easy Hailey." Lia said and I know that "I know but somehow we all have our limits and I'm starting to get tired." "I know I know you're not Oh Hani in playfull kiss that kept liking Baek Seung Jo for 4 years." Lia chuckled "It's drama, Kdrama is only exist in fairytale world." I chuckled along with her "Yeah, oh right! I forgot to tell you." "What is it?"

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****** Sam's stepfather shares her body with his friends. This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Enjoy. ******

It was survival. He sat on the couch in his sweatpants and a wrinkled hoodie, laptop balanced on his thighs. The coffee mug resting against his leg had long since gone cold, the bitter scent of it mixing with the faint smell of dust and fabric softener. His eyes burned from hours of scrolling and cross-checking, his fingers moving with obsessive rhythm across the keys. On his screen glared a single phrase, bold and ominous: “The Kanzaki Family.”

I rolled my eyes. Moving away from my window, ass dropping on my bed. Legs crossed, momentarily. I would never understand the concept of football or any other sports that made them put in that much work. “dirty boys” I snapped, now sitting on my dressing chair, lights on, time for my skincare routine. ****** I was on the phone with Maria, talking Barbie shit. When I heard the front door. “I think Prince Charming is home” she said. Then went ahead to something crazier, about me being princess Fiona, and we laughed loudly. She was my best girl.

FUCKING MY STEPSISTER My stepsister has always been calm and looks like a nerd, but the truth is I love her that way. And when I say I love her, it’s not just family love—it’s the forbidden kind that keeps me up at night. Because she’s damn hot and sexy in that quiet, unsuspecting way.

Neither the chilled watermelon nor the cold air conditioning could cool the heat in my body. Damn it. I suddenly hated my photographic memory. Those two pages I saw in Kane’s room kept replaying in my head. It was a fanfiction. The female lead was me. The male lead was Wane. It was normal for fans to ship me and Wane. But who told me CP fans these days were so bold? The fanfiction’s plot was this: Because I complained about a werewolf couple fooling around in public, they cursed me—I would have to spend eighteen rounds in bed with my Fate Mate to maintain my human form. Otherwise, I would turn into a pig.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.