(it's a slow slide downward)

Jungkook is the perfect alpha, a little too perfect. Being the youngest in Bangtan, a group full of alpha's, friction has been happening between him and the boys. He's too strong, too dominating, too wild, and too much for Bangtan to handle. The perfect solution? An omega just for himself. You happen to be the perfect candidate. But the other boys want a taste of you as well. Or, you're hired to be an omega for Jungkook to take care of, and maybe he and the rest of the boys get too attached.

You’re camping with your friends. On a hike, you are suddenly kidnapped by a man who takes you to a secluded cabin occupied by other men. They call themselves alphas, the only ones of their kind, and they are convinced that they can convert you (a normal human) into an omega in order to carry their young. They groom you and force themselves on you until you take their knot. Updates for Hunger will be in my bio. Thanks!

"Please." Buttons clatter to the floor from where your shirt now hangs in useless tatters. Your skirt hikes over the curve of your thighs and a sweet scent fills the room, throwing your mind into a haze. His hands dig into your hips and his breath fans over your neck, sending dangerous shivers down your spine and reminding you just how much damage he could do with a single bite to your neck. Your mind is reeling, hands digging into his shoulders as you begin to push him away, opening your mouth to bring him back to his senses. His heated eyes burn into yours when his broken voice fills your ears. "Can't it be me?"

This is just small one-shots continuing the first part of the series of these characters and you.UPDATE12/25/2016: Clint x Reader (Christmas Edition) AND Deadpool x Reader (Christmas Edition) Dean Winchester is next!!

You are broke and out of options. Approaching the matchmaking agency, you turn yourself in to be set into a contract with an Alpha pack to be their Omega. You will do and be whatever it is that they need. In return, you will be fed, housed, and paid. There's always the safety clause, and you can always leave. When the contract is over, you're free to go. And that's just what you'll want to do.... right?

When Rhaenyra chose Daemon as her suitor, her father had no protest. Hoping the two’s fire may begin to settle once they are wed. After six years of marriage and lordship over Dragonstone. The only thing threatening Rhaenyra's claim as Heir is her lack of children. The Gods flip a coin when it comes to Alpha Females- on whether or not they will be able to bear a child. If Rhaenyra is unable to secure her line of succession. Viserys will be forced to set her aside as Heir for Aegon. Reader is the youngest daughter of Corlys and Rhaenys. An Omega with the ancient blood of Old Valyria coursing through your veins.

Having lived in Purgatory for about two years now, you know one thing for sure. Don't wait until the last minute to refill your suppressants, especially not in a town with one pharmacy and a bitchy beta queen bee that has made it her life's mission to make you miserable. At this point, not even your friend Waverly Earp's trademark smile could turn around your hellish day, but maybe a certain mohawked revenant could lift your spirits.

***THIS IS A DARK FIC**** Trigger warnings for rape/non-con. “A gilded cage is still a cage!” You never wanted to have this conversation. “I could change the world with what I know, with what I can do. If I let nature take its course I would be mated to some alpha asshole with five kids by now.” My take on the a/b/o universe. Non-Cannon, takes place after the first Avengers but there are going to be changes (Bucky is an Avenger already). I will update tags as I update

Omega!Reader has separated from the group to ride out their heat in peace and safety, but unfortunately, it doesn’t seem like the Pillarmen will give them the option.---Edit: I EwNasty have not given my permission for my work to be posted on any third-party website or app such as Fanfic Pocket.

No matter how you attempt to run, your growing feelings for Blaidd seem to pull you ever toward him - a web you can't untangle from. And the half-wolf certainly isn’t making anything easier for you. You felt a shift of wind before you saw him. Saw his shadow eclipse the golden light above before you saw him - plummeting to the earth like a falling star of steel and fur and fang. He landed so heavily that his giant, lengthy knees bent in something of a crouch to receive his weight; another coarse huff of air released from bestial lungs. And then he rose, without effort, to his full and imposing height. Fully armored to the utmost intricacy, every inch of him you could see painted in silver fur. His stance like a man’s, and yet his face - his eyes, his ears, his snout, were all that of a wolf. Towering so far above that you were forced to crane your neck upward, to gawk as if at a wolven moon. “Well…” he slowly mused, his voice low enough to send goosebumps skittering across your nape. The single word alone affecting you. “You startle easily, don’t you, little one..?”