In the aftermath of 9-1-1, the death of Bobby Nash unearths a secret no one else knew existed—his daughter, long believed lost, is alive. Hidden for years under a carefully guarded identity, her existence was known only to Bobby and Athena Grant. But when Athena is forced to deliver the truth, the fragile life the young woman built in the shadows begins to unravel. Returning to Los Angeles means facing a past she was never meant to reclaim—and stepping into a world that doesn’t know her, yet somehow already feels like home. At the 118, her arrival stirs grief, tension, and something deeper: the lingering presence of the man they all lost. As she struggles to find her place among them, unexpected connections begin to form—ones that challenge her instinct to disappear and force her to consider what it might mean to truly live again. Some secrets were buried for a reason. But some are meant to bring you back to life.
You and Abigail are friends. They trusted you. So what happens when all the bad things he's done finally catches up with you and Abby? I guess it means you me Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter for the first time. How will your story develop
older alpha calling a younger alpha 'pup' to really hammer home that age gap but the younger alpha just pops a knot immediately when the older alpha is fucking him on his hands and knees and knotting him till his belly bulges, he puts a big hand over the alpha's tummy and murmurs "should've told ya you were gettin' pupped instead, right baby?" in his ear.
Bobby Nash unknowingly married a mafia princess in college, tragedy leaves Sofia as the only surviving Nash child, and the daughter Isabella trained to survive becomes the heir to the empire her mother ran from
What happens when you Draco and Mateo have been dating for 2 and 1/2 years. And what happens when one day you wake up feeling nauseous? How will the two boys react when they find out?
What starts as sharp banter, bad ideas, and a few “this absolutely never happened” moments spirals into something filthy, addictive, and way too intimate for anyone’s comfort.
