His red lips are glistening, the bottom one bitten between his pearly white teeth. His silky hair is hiding his delicate chest, but leaves the enticing smoothness of his back uncovered. His elegant, gentle hands are slightly shaking, squeezing the hem of my shirt. "I need to touch you," I breathe out, falling on my knees in front of him, desperate, driven close to insanity. "No, you can't!" he whimpers. "It might hurt you. I've never been touched, but the priests say it will harm anyone who tries." "Do you want it?" I hoarsely utter. "Do you crave to feel my skin on yours?" "Yes!" he moans, tears falling from his beautiful, pink eyes. "Dey, I need it more than the burning desert needs a drop of rain." "Then I'm not afraid of any pain," I whisper. *** Two princes were born on the same day, but fate stood between them until a mistake brought them together in times of a savage war. They are both worshiped and feared. One is God's chosen. The other is a ruthless warrior. A mysterious prophesy, hatred and love, fantastic adventures and burning passion will follow. Will their long awaited meeting end the war or the world will be on fire? *** Hello and welcome to my fantasy world! I hope you will have as much fun as I did creating it. This story includes graphic intimate scenes. Please, read only if you're comfortable with the topic and of appropriate age. *** Best ranking: #1 in prophecy April 2023 #1 in princexprince March 2023 #1 in manxman April 2022 #1 in gayromance April 2022 #1 in malexmale April 2022 #1 in lgbtfiction April 2022 #1 in boyxboyromance Dec 2021 #1 in bxblove Dec 2021 #1 in mxm Dec 2021 #1 in warriors Dec 2021 #2 in lgbtlove Jan 2022 #2 in bxb Dec 2021 #2 in gaylove Dec 2021 #3 in prince Oct 2022 #3 in boyxboy April 2022 #5 in romance April 2022 #5 in lgbt Dec 2021 #5 in gay Dec 2021 #11 in fallinginlove Jan 2022 Disclaimer: All images are intended only to illustrate the content and are stock photos, posed by models.

How do you fight the Moon? The King has fallen to a God. The world is gathering, surrounding the Northern hemisphere on all side, crushing, strangling the land in a tight noose. All they demand is Charlie's head. The female Alpha born from two alphas. The first of her kind. Charlie's mother Victoria was the first female Alpha, who has created the way, has walked the path first for her daughter to follow with ease behind her. Through teeth and claw the Northern Hemisphere was a sanctuary for Charlie to be raised on. Now, it's become the center for the Moon's army to face the sharpened weapons of Charlie's army. The great spread of old has returned to the meeting place where the final battle will occur. Trades will be made, sides picked, and the blood-red path will be walked until only the One remains. There can only be One. The Moon intends to keep her position while Charlie fights the fight for the Wilds, who have been severed from their souls at death. Punished to wander the world as ghosts without their halves. She fights the true fight for the Wilds, who can't fight for themselves. Charlie needs to understand who she has come from and who she can become. Charlie needs to understand how to bleed and how to bleed well. She needs to become a God-eater. Welcome to the second half of Odin's Prize.

Paulette's life is in shambles. Her sister is dead, her mother is a drunk, and she's been forced to transfer into a chaotic public school full of bullies. Things go from bad to worse when, one night while driving them home from dinner, her intoxicated mother hits and kills a teenage boy and is sent to jail. Now Paulette is truly alone. But when the teenage boy mysteriously comes back from the dead looking for Paulette, she finds herself face to face with the purest love on earth.