Knuckles x Reader lemon

Heartless President x Gentle Pianist! After three years of wasted effort, all Wen Nian'nan got were cold eyes and a body filled with scars. While looking at the ring on his hand that represented a broken promise, he became embittered. "Gu Yansheng... You wish to let me go? Fine..." Wen Nian'nan rejected him with a sneer a few months later, when Gu Yansheng, shocked by the truth, brought his bodyguards to break open his door. How does one relieve the pain etched into the bone? How does one resolve an indefensible misunderstanding? Will the two be able to return to what they once were?

(ALL ART THAT ARE IN THIS STORY ARE MADE BY ME)You are Y/N, that's the only thing you remember from your past, people call you Y/N, and people call you The Wolverine. You are different than everyone in Remnant, you don't have an Aura, which means you are vulnerable to every attack thrown at you, but you heal, faster than any other human with an aura.You don't remember your past, you don't know how you got your metal skeleton, your metal claws, your supernatural powers, and your instant healing.You visit Vale for a time of peace and quiet from the chaos and death your life has been through, and in Vale you find yourself meeting the Headmaster of Beacon Academy.The Headmaster wants you to join his Academy, even though you have never studied at a combat school. You decide to join.You meet interesting people there and you slowly find out who you truly are.Most Impressive Rankings so far#cinder = #48 out of 1.37K stories,😳#Wolverine = #69 out of 1.97K stories (nice)👅👄👌👈#RWBY = #12 out of 25.1k 😳#rubyrose = #15 as of 27/11/2020

В дом Сакамаки продали "Жертвенную невесту", про которую так и хочется сказать: "Сила есть - ума не надо!"Рейджи, любящий порядок, сначала был в бешенстве от такого поведения юной девушки, но прошло время, и он влюбился в эту бомбу замедленного действия. Только вот у девушки свои планы на вампира. Она хочет побыстрее смыться из этого "дурдома".Но вот проблема: она оказывается инкарнацией Принцессы Севера! И постепенно становится заложницей кровавой игры - что же будет дальше?Работа написана по заявке:Рейджи/ОЖП, Девушка незнающая правил этикета и строгий вампир.

[Completed]Previously called: "My Teacher is a Vampire"__________This book is an actual mess and has more typos than I breath in in one day. I've written this book when I was... uh, holly shit, when I was 16, so it's cringy as hell. You understand everything.Since it somehow has more than 700k reads and people seem to love it a lot, I'll become a decent author for once and edit it thoroughly.* * * * * * When you run away from your dark past, you expect to find a paradise or something similar to it, whatever the fuck fairytale cliche waits at the end of a long road, I guess.So did I. I wanted to spend my life living without problems and worries, I really did. I was a decent person, I didn't fight for no apparent reason, I didn't curse (to a dangerous degree, at least) and I didn't look for trouble living as plainly as I could But that modrefuckre just had to enter my classroom out of all and find me. He couldn't have stayed in Russia or wherever his Vampire castle was and rule for the rest of his life (which is trust me, pretty long period), drink bloody snacks and order his evil minions around for at least next five decades and let me die as a human.No.That Vampire King just had to come in my life and claim me as his beloved. * * * * * Azriela is 17 and she is trying to get through her last year in the high school and even picked the most ordinary name, Alex, to do so. She's the most hated werewolf in the world, has a dark past and even darker destiny, but the worst of all? She is beloved of the most ruthless vampire in the world. Can she change him and change herself as well in the meantime, or are some mates just not supposed to happen?Caine: Will you ever shut up, mutt?Azriela: When you're done burning in hell, leech!

"Love, love madly, love as much as you can and if they tell you it is sin, love your sin and you will be innocent"-W.S.It's a special year for Benedetta Fernando, it's her senior year and she's ready to do her best and live her senior year with serenity...serenity that is shattered from the first day when her new math professor shows up in class, to whom she, unknowingly, has already welcomed with a kick to his jewels.Something immediately clicks in Professor Cortada, that little girl has hurt his pride and he wants to make her pay, but something holds him back, teases him, almost fascinates him...even if she is an infidel, even if she goes against the principles of his organization, even if he is not there to be her professor...Action, mystery and attraction will be the real stars of this story. Enjoy reading Dolls, I warn you that Professor Cortada is quite persuasive in order to make you fall into his trap.This is the englis version of "Professore scusi, posso amarla?" an italian story.Some readers had asked me to translate the story into English to make it accessible to everyone, and I armed myself with Google translator because I'm not very good at English and translation programs cost so much.I apologize in advance if you find any grammatical errors, when I can afford a human translator I will fix them ahahahhah enjoy! (enjoy is the only English thing I know how to say)Copyright notice: All rights reserved.Copying and pasting is prohibited without the author's permission.Violation will be prosecuted on complaint.

003 -^𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔^--I write poems !LOWERCASE IN TITLE INTENDED!𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: 12/9/23𝗣𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: 4/25/24𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱:𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 ☀︎ت︎

It's exactly how it sounds. Both your younger brother and your older brother are madly in love you to the point where they would kill others who got in there way. Be very careful not to make them mad.

[ C O M P L E T E D ] With one final breath, I raise my hand up and slap him across the cheek. I would've bitch slapped him but I only met him today and his face is too pretty for me to mess up. The whole crowd gasp at what I just did. Even I'm surprise at what I just did. Good thing is, I've got his attention. Bad thing is, he's glaring straight at me, piercing into my soul. Oh dear lord, have mercy.-First story of the How to Love series.Highest rank:#11 in Teen Fiction#1 in Fiction#3 in Funny Available in Russian translation by @msissqueenOn iReader