Splatoon: 38 The Child of Agent 3 & Agent 8

It had been mere months after her eighteen birthday, when she was pulled from the safe haven of her life and forced into the fantasy the women had created. Daisy and her wife Lottie, seemed insistent that Alexa was a child- barely a child, a baby. Both the women loved her, undeniably even. Alexa found that to the problem moreover, being suffocated by both women's love. She longed for freedom, she longed to be free once more.{a forced mdlg story - not sexual!}

⚠️ Kidnapped Romance:https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8ARunning through the woods, she suddenly fell to the ground, because of the outer root of an old tree...Ignoring the sharp pain in her foot, she again started to run.A lower bark of some tree hooked on her rustling veil and It tore with sound.Ah!Branch made a peel on her skin too.Running, running. She just ran. The cold air was shocking her throat and lungs as she inhaled deeper, faster. After crossing many trees, she looked over her shoulder. No one behind but some howling thuds. He must be wearing heavy boots. Compared to him she was bare feet.Suddenly a dried tiny branch cracked beneath her foot. She winced as her sole got pierced, but continued her running that was now transformed into limping.Her heart was beating in her ears. She kept her unsteady pace with her lower lip clamped between the third.She then bumped into maybe a tree trunk and fell with a thump. "Ouch!" With the lowest groan she got up....but...She saw the tall, broad figure in the place of which she assumed the tree. She started backing away but a harsh tug on her scalp stopped her. "Where?" He was having a fistful of her hair with a bitter scowl on his face. "Leave me!" She screamed as he started walking with the same demeanor."Let go of me!" She yelled while punching in his stomach.He left her hair at once. "Bitch! Keep quiet straight away." With this, he flung and carried her on his shoulder. In the moonlight, he was looking as fierce as a giant werewolf."Get me down!" She punched his neck and tried to dig nails into his tough yet thick skin. He stopped and hauled her down.She was laying shocked on dry foliage. Then he knelt beside them and got on top of her."No!" She went pale.***An innocent Beauty... And a famished Beast.Warning! Grammar sucks#1 in Spiritual many times. Alhamdulillah.

Luna Pattranite and Mira Vosbein were both ambitious and driven with dreams of making a name for themselves in the corporate world. Fate brought them together during their college years where they were fierce competitors in academics and extracurricular activities. Their rivalry was legendary, and they were known as the "arch-nemeses" of their graduating classYears later, Luna and Mira unexpectedly cross paths again when they find themselves working together on a high-stakes project. As they navigate the challenges of their professional collaboration, something changes between them. When their eyes meet, a spark ignites, and they begin to see each other in a new light.

Your new school! Creds to xenko for making this au.

𝓟𝔂𝓪𝓪𝓻 𝓭𝓲𝔀𝓪𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓱 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓱 ...............''Excuse me !! , Is this the way to talk to someone , don't you have any manners ?'' He yelled at her with frustration and disappointment "Excuse me Mr. Aap hote kon h mujhe manners ka Gyan Dene Wale , And by the way here you are also at fault, So don't try to be oversmart with me ,'' She firmly told him and left from there while murmuring.....Aaye bade mujhe fizool ka Gyan Dene Wale gyaani baba !! ____________________________________________''Hey bhagwan aaj pta chal hi Gaya duniya gol h yeh kaha se hmare training commander nikle ab kya hoga agr unhe kuch yaad aagya toh ...... Tu toh gayi shivi beta," She exclaimed while thinking about her fate .____________________________________________She is lost in her thinking while continuously glaring at him ''Papa ko bhi Puri duniya m yahi namuna Mila tha shadi k rishte k liye,''she said this in her thinking Naa baba na yeh anarth nhi hone dungi m , chaahe sir Kalam kyo na jaye mera , meri kurbaani yaad rkhi jaayegi itihaas k panno m heh hehe ......_____________________________________________But No one knows what's written in their fate..... Except your Ikaa yr obviously 💁♀️ ( If you also want to know then continue the story guys , what are you waiting for ...)©️All rights reserved Ikaa_writes

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[boyxboy] Wren Ridley is always two steps ahead of everyone, or so he thinks. His life seems out of his control when he starts having feelings for someone he knows he shouldn't, someone who he's better off avoiding at all costs. Landon Reilly is still trying to figure himself out. After coming out to his parents and nearly getting sent away to conversion therapy, he finds it hard to get close to anyone. He's ice cold, closing himself off to anyone. But when the two constantly bump into each other on their daily runs, avoiding each other becomes nearly impossible and the two are drawn to each other more than either will admit. "On Thin Ice" spinoff. Can be read as a standalone, but contains "On Thin Ice" spoilers and will make more sense if you read that first.

"The only promise I can make is to not be the reason for her tears, with the presumption that she is righteous," was what he said when my father asked him to promise my happiness."The women who could never bear a son," is how people described me.The undesirable women whom no one wanted.The women whose only potential groom was a 65 year old man or so I thought.....until the most desirable man of the Five Kingdoms stormed into my wedding.The most feared, the most handsome, and the most honoured general of the Five Kingdoms.The Great General whose dream is to make expand the Empire to capture the entire Nine Kingdoms and gift it to his friend King Devendra Sankarnath Veer Suryavansi"I have no desire of a heir," he said."My love, loyalty and life is dedicated to the Five Kingdoms," he said."I will claim her as my wife," he said, "The freedom, respect, and honor she would get as the wife of General Randheera Prithviraj Veer Chowdary is way beyond the respect she would gain from being the desire fulfilling wife of an old man.""You don't need this marriage to stay secure," he said looking into my eyes, "Your happiness needs no sacrifice." "Hold my hand. Be my wife. I will not promise love, but I promise to provide you everything else that your father desired for you."I did not have an answer. I did not know how to answer. I was always told what I should do. This is the first time someone told me why I should do it. This is the first time someone looked at me to make a deicision.I looked at his extended hand and then at my father who slightly nodded.I looked back at him. He patiently waited for an answer and with fear and hesitation I held his hand.That is how I went from being "Yashoda Jagannatha Chanchalani" a tribal women to "Yashoda Randheera Chowdary" the wife of the honourable general.