Eres solo un experimento [YoonJin]

A short story about a girl baking cupcakes. What could possibly go wrong?

Ziara Ale, a normal teenage girl, well as normal as Ziara could get. She's short, clever, and curvy. If there is one thing to know about Ziara it's that she knows of the existence of werewolves. Little did she know that her acknowledgement of werewolves would change her life forever.Theodulus Isbrand, The Alpha King, the one and only. He's mean, ruthless, and handsome. He's lived been living for 2315 years without a mate. He gave up on finding a mate a long time ago. That caused his heart to grow hard, cold, and ruthless.What happens when he finds out that Ziara is his long awaited mate?

𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪.i quickly walked down to the lockers, seeing mattheo and a bunch of other boys putting heir stuff away. 'mattheo.' i mumble, seeing him slam his locker and his eyes wander over to me, studying me.he quickly walked over to me, grabbing my arm roughly and dragging me out of the room.'are you o-''dont talk.' he snapped, quickly dragging me over to his dorm in a snap. he quickly slammed the door behind him.. picking up his wand and casting a silencing spell.shit.mattheo then turned to me, wrapping his arms around my legs and picking me up quickly.i yelp as he throws me onto the bed, quickly towering over me as i catch my breath.'tell me to stop if im too rough.' he growls, wrapping his hand tightly around my throat and kissing me roughly, rolling his hips into me.-Madeleine Black just came back from months and months of her disappearance after her 'ex' sent out her nudes to ruin her life.. but then she found someone she was hoping she could trust. Mattheo and her start to get close every now and then, learn about each other, but theres also some bullets in the love story causing them to struggle in their path.this wont end well, and they both know it. but the question is, what will make it not end well? contains smut, intoxication, abuse, rape, violence, etc.

Izuku got exiled from Japan because of his vigilante activities. While All Might and Nezu were trying to plead his case in front of the Japanese government, they decided to send him to the US until they resolved the conflict.Through Nezu and All Might's recommendation, he enrols at a private boarding school called Nevermore academy, where he meets Wednesday Addams, a lonely goth with psychic powers.Izuku now has to navigate a new life at a new school filled with monsters, ghosts, and supernatural psychics.

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Beyoncé Knowles-Carter and Shawn Carter daughter was kidnapped form their home when she was 3.it's been 11 years since she was snatched and they've been looking for her since. Their prayers wishes and visions finally came True and they found her but will their daughter Amariana accept the fact she was kidnapped and she has to go with her real parents

In all of my 23 years of life, nothing as dangerous, as stupid, as foolish.... Nothing as tempting as this had ever overcome me.Dipping the dirty dishes into the sink and scraping off the leftovers, i gripped the edge of the sink tightly, forcing my heart to slow down.Mr Anderson is my boss, he is married. He is a white man.And yet he had the power to stop my heart, as much as he can make it race."Tara...," that deep smooth voice rang in my ears as he walked into the kitchen."Yes, Mr Anderson?", i reluctantly turned around, making sure to keep my eyes on the ground, as i was supposed to."How may i be of help, sir?", i asked, keeping my voice low."I just need a glass of water, is all...I'll get it myself-", he said as he started approaching the cabinet."Oh, no, no", i rushed to stop him as i knew that it would get me into trouble, if Mrs Anderson saw him serving himself.Clearing my throat and smoothing my hands out over my apron, "I can do that for you, sir", i told him.Stepping over to the cabinet, i took out a glass and set it on the counter, before moving to fetch the water pitcher.I let out a small breath of air, mixed with gut wrenching fear and shock when i felt two large hands settle on my hips, stopping me."... Mr Anderson, sir..", I began to say quietly, but i quickly shut my mouth when i felt the hands encircle my waist and pull me against his body.Oh my good Lord.....

As Hazrat faced life's challenges from a young age, she gradually toughened up. The question lingered - how much more strength could she muster before reaching her breaking point? The fear of losing everything dear to her loomed ominously in her mind.