Zane, an omega, belongs to the Salvatore's Second Family, a mafioso family. Although he is adopted, he is expected to become the future heir. However, his life takes an unexpected turn when he and his father storm the First Family's home with hopes of taking over. Unfortunately, it does not go as planned, and Zane gets captured by his alpha step-cousin whom he despises, Lorenzo, and Lorenzo's mate, Darius. This is a short erotica about how Zane's life plays out after he gets captured. WARNING: This is an MxMxM short DARK erotica story that involves an omega mafia heir who gets overthrown and is subjected to torture and confinement by his step-cousin and his step-cousin's mate, where he eventually gets bonded by them after suffering from Stockholm syndrome. PLEASE do not read if these topics trigger you. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. - wordcount: 15,000+ | First Draft | A Novelette

"Can I please go home?" I asked, trying to sound as polite as possible. "Yes, you can. Come with me, let's go," he replied without hesitation. "Sir, please, just once-can I leave on my own?" I insisted, hoping for some personal space. "Why? So you can fall over someone again, like you did with me?" he shot back. I was mortified. "Sir, please don't say that. I didn't mean to fall over you. I'm really sorry." "I know," he replied, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made me uncomfortable. "But you're coming with me. And drop the 'sir' call me by my name." Read out to find what happens next ; ) Cheers!!!

Fritz's appearance was a testament to the turmoil he had endured the previous night. His blue-green eyes, normally bright and sparkling, were dull and sunken, with dark circles etched beneath them like bruises. His small, button nose was red and slightly puffy, and his lips were pale and dry. His usually immaculate hair was now a tangled mess, sticking up in every direction as if he had just rolled out of bed. Which, indeed, he had. His skin was pale and clammy, with a faint sheen of sweat that spoke to the intensity of his emotional distress. Fritz's slender frame seemed to sag under the weight of his own heartache, his shoulders slumped and his head bowed as if he was carrying a heavy burden. His eyes, red-rimmed from crying, seemed to hold a deep sadness, a sense of loss and longing that was almost palpable. Maxi's eyes narrowed in concern as he took in Fritz's disheveled appearance. Something was clearly amiss, and Maxi's instincts told him that it was more than just a simple bad night. Fritz's usual warmth and affection were noticeably absent, replaced by a distant, almost hostile demeanor. As Maxi entered the apartment, Fritz held the door open for him, but his eyes seemed to bore into the floor, avoiding Maxi's gaze. The lack of a welcoming hug or even a smile was a stark contrast to their usual interactions, and Maxi's curiosity was piqued. "Fritz, what's wrong?" Maxi asked, his voice low and gentle, as he reached out to touch Fritz's thigh. But Fritz jerked away, his eyes flashing with a mixture of pain and anger. Maxi's eyes locked onto Fritz's, and he saw the glint of tears welling up in them. His heart skipped a beat as he reached out to wipe away the tears, but Fritz pulled away, his face twisted in a mask of hurt and resentment. "It's none of your business," Fritz spat, his voice barely above a whisper, as he turned and walked away, slamming the bathroom door shut behind him.

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Book 3 of The Fated Chronicles Nikola Amorenia has only ever known one thing for certain throughout his entire life - that Hagen Calderon was his. His to own, his to spoil, his to love, and his to control. His. Nikola wants nothing more in life than his other half, but his mate doesn't want him. Hagen Calderon doesn't want Nikola. He doesn't want his affections or his desperate attempts at ownership. He never did and never will. But after all these years, Hagen can't deny that even if he doesn't want Nikola, he is his mate. Now, Nikola's finally of age to claim him, which means Hagen's out of time and excuses. For the first time in their lives, Nikola doesn't have to hold back. Hagen thinks he'll break him, Nikola just might, or maybe...Nik will be the best thing to ever happened to him

Book #1: The Mated Series Julian Heil, known for his intelligence and calm exterior. As the future alpha of the Black Moon Pack, he only cares about his pack and their safety. He has managed to develop one of the most dangerous packs in the entire world, feared by many due to his lack of emotions. That is of course with the exception of a certain werewolf. Aiden Calderon, the unpredictable rebel soon to be alpha of The Dark Woods Pack. He kills anyone who is a threat to his pack mercilessly, his attacks and strength in battle has helped him make his pack one of the strongest packs in the world. His carefree attitude has granted him with many allies and friends, that is all but one soon to be alpha. Two alphas and one never ending pool of hatred for each other, what will happen when they find out they are mates? Fiction Awards 2019 Winner - Best Werewolf Story

AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"

In Arkala, a world full of dominates and submissives where everyone one knows their roles, a world where Dominates can only be attracted to submissives and the same goes for the submissives. What happens when two dominant alphas get attracted to each other and they can't control what they feel, they can't control the need to be with the other and the cravings but the question is.... Can two dominates stay together?

Content Warning: this story contains dark and heavy themes, so read at your own discretion! *** He secretly takes pictures of the boy he loves. But that same boy has already been watching him back. Ha Neul can only accept living in the cruel silence of the world, while desperately clinging onto his camera - for it's the only thing keeping him alive. But through his precious camera, he can't help but find the beauty of one single boy: Kang Do-yoon. But the closer Neul gets, the more he feels that something is just... wrong. Behind Do-yoon's perfect smile, there lies something dark. Something obsessive. Something that has been watching him for far longer than he ever imagined... *This is my own original work. No other work was plagiarized, and if so it is coincidental. *Credit to the original owner of the covert art.

Andy realizes the hard way that he's too pretty for prison. Unfortunately he's already caught the eye of the most dangerous inmate in Third Block. [COMPLETE] Warning: Dark Romance, Obsession, Prison