Elijah has always known who he is. Loved by two fathers, protected, visible, and fearless enough to fight anyone who questions it. Tre, his best friend, has always known too, except his love for Elijah lives in silence, tangled with gang loyalty and a life Elijah was never meant to touch. Then Ty'quan appears. Identical in face but forged by abandonment and survival, Ty'quan is the brother Elijah never knew existed and the proof that one different choice can split a life in two. When Ty'quan is mistaken for Elijah and kidnapped, the mistake ignites a chain of violence that pulls both brothers deeper into the streets. Tonic, a dangerous gang leader, does not just want Ty'quan dead. He wants him close. As obsession tightens and love fractures, Elijah and Tre are forced to confront what their bond really costs, while Ty'quan must decide whether family can save him or if the darkness that recognizes him is the only place he truly belongs. Because sometimes love protects you. And sometimes it is the reason everything burns.

(Dekubaku/Omegaverse/completed) Everyone thought Bakugou was an alpha, he sure had the attitude of one, but Izuku realizes that is aggressive childhood friend is actually an Omega. That spells trouble with a class full of Alphas and a villainous group of omega traders after him. Luckily, Izuku wants to lend a helping hand.

"A mafia boss submitting to the enemy mafia boss"(BL-SexScenes⚠️) He used to make men kneel. Now he shivers when I whisper in his ear. Damian doesn't rule anymore. Not when he's under me. Not when he begs. They call him the Blood King. Cold. Brutal. Untouchable. The head of blood Marker. But in my hands, he's nothing but a dog in heat. A trembling body caged in silk and steel. Fighting to hold onto pride while I take him and fuck him-slowly, deeply, completely. I don't need knives to break him. Just a hand at his throat. A kiss that doesn't stop. A voice in the dark telling him what he is now: Mine. He hates me. He wants me. He moans when I touch him like he belongs to me. And soon, he will. No thrones. No power. Just his mouth moaning my name and his body bent for more. This war won't end with bullets. It'll end with him on his knees.

Izuku was always the type to take the moral high ground, no matter how morally grey his views got when in battle as a teenager. No matter how wrought with emotion and laden with selfishness, he knew to always do the right thing and never hurt others in his pursuit for a desired goal. No matter how desperate, it was always better to do the right thing. That's why perhaps it was a bit confusing to know that he had found himself in a bit of a love affair. He wasn't all too sure how he got himself in that predicament, he always thought of himself as a gentleman who was pure hearted, loyal and always spoke his mind but this contradicted everything he thought of himself; all of who he was. It had developed slowly, creeping up from behind the dark recess of his mind like a ghost until rearing its ugly head one day to become fully known to him. OR: when Izuku Midoriya gets his head out of his ass because he had a wet dream about his childhood friend and it confirmed that he, in fact, was not at all over his feelings for him and it was about damn time he did the right thing. ---- (not an infidelity fic but Izuku does realize his feelings DURING his relationship)

Just a tonna oneshots on the boys! I love them, truly. This can be seen as a more mature, newer continuation to my last oneshot book "bits n pieces"

Roland has to get used to life without Kit. Kit has to learn how to adjust to his newfound freedom. All the either wants is to be back with the other but they are learning. Life outside of camp is expensive and stressful. Life inside of camp was filled with harsh words and rude people. Both of them have a way out but will they take it or will they stick it out for a year until they can be together in person again? Updates every Monday

The Watcher - A Dark Obsession Thriller He watched her. He wanted her. And he would never let her go. When the letters started, she thought it was just a game. But when her stalker's obsession turned deadly, she found herself caught between two dangerous men-one who wanted to claim her and one who would do anything to protect her. But in a world where love and obsession blur, she must decide: is she running from the real monster... or falling for him?

"Alex, fuck... please, I'm begging you. Just one touch, one kiss. I'll do anything, just don't push me away. I'm begging you, Alex. Please, don't deny me this. I need you, I need you so badly." The once-feared and revered secretary, Ryan, now knelt before Alex, his eyes bleary from booze, his voice slurred as he begged for a kiss. The man who had long been the gatekeeper of Alex's father's inner circle, the one who had commanded respect and inspired intimidation, had reduced himself to a pitiful, drunken mess, surrendering all his power and pride for just one touch from Alex. Tags ☞ #anger #angst #gaymarriage #betrayal #bisexual #bl #boyxboy #bxb #comingofage #comingout #darkromance #desperation #enemiestolovers #forced #gay #gaysex #inthecloset #jealousy #lgbt #lossofvirginity #mafia #morallyambiguouscharacters #obsession #onesidedlove #posessive

Being in love with your roommate wasn't exactly ideal. Being in love with your roommate and a stranger you met at some bar was even messier. Though, seeing them in love with each other made it a whole lot easier. As a puppy hybrid, I was used to a lot of attention from others. Theirs just happened to be my favorite. --- Chet fell in love easily. He skipped the pining and fell head over heels without looking back. He loved hard, fast, and maybe a little too much. They made it too easy to fall in love with.

[Complete] A mxmxm, mobster threesome story: I have been pretending that I didn't know. I've been pretending that I believed his lie that he was just a simple businessman. But I knew the truth. I knew the truth because we have been friends for ten years now, and these things, you just don't overlook. I've known my best friend since we were fifteen. We've lived together since we were sixteen. It's hard not to see the changes in someone when you see them every day, every night. But he seems to believe that he's had me fooled. But that's alright. I had my own secret too. I was in love with my mobster best friend. A/N: This is a story of a romance between three men. Feel free to click away to another story if this is an uncomfortable topic for you. Best Rankings: #1 in malexmale #1 in gay #1 in threesome #2 in hurt #9 in comfort