The story line takes place after volume 2, where Zhenya r@ped Taekjoo. Taekjoo: Age:27 Alpha Parents: his dad died so he only has his mom. Siblings: also died, but 1 brother. Zhenya: Age:29 Enigma Parents: we don't talk about them. Siblings: 1 sister and a bunch of brothers.

The Dragon Emperor's mate left everything behind and left the palace with only their son with him. Nothing that followed played out like the masses, the courtiers or even the family expected. Will the Dragon Emperor be able to atone for his mistakes? Will his mate forgive him?

In a world ruled by mafia cartels.... Travis, the first son and heir to the Monrez empire has no rules whatsoever. Not even being straight. But there is one unspoken rule, one! Never mix with the family of the rival cartel. But why should he do that? Especially since he's already so obsessed. And maybe...not the healthy kind. ~~~~~~~~ TRIGGER WARNING: Dark themed *Substance abuse *physical abuse *Kidnapping *Rape. NOT EDITED!!!!!! #2 rivalry #3 gayboys

「 ❛❛ 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐦. ❜❜ 」 ⤷ ʸᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉ!ᵐᵃˡᵉ ᴬᴵ ˣ ᵐᵃˡᵉ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ In a future where humanity has created the ultimate artificial intelligence, the world believes they have found the solution to all problems. Yet, when it was proposed that humanity refused to accept, he simply shut himself off, refusing to engage with the world any longer. For months, government agents attempted to communicate with him, but nothing worked until Y/n, a government analyst, took his turn. Instead of strategies or demands, he vented his frustrations, treating the AI less like an all-powerful entity and more like someone to talk to. Over time, the AI became obsessed with Y/n. When he finally reconnected with the world, he secretly created a second version of himself- one to guide humanity and one to personally infiltrate Y/n's life. "We've doomed ourselves since the beginning" ───𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 a government worker had no option but to live with an AI and was forced to stick to him until the end, until humanity's doom. ──────────── 𝗠ost 𝗢utstanding 𝗥ankings! 𝟭# Computer (March 9th 2025) 𝟭# Malereader (March 16th 2025) 𝟮# Malexmale (Feb 25th 2025) 𝟮# Mine (April 10th 2025)

Butters x Kenny A tale of two superhumans. Mysterion's goal is to defeat Professor Chaos and take down the evil organization JNPR. He can't seem to catch a break in his investigation. When he saves a man named Leo (secretly Professor Chaos) from an explosion, emotions blossom. Will they be able to defeat each other with these new feelings? How far are they willing to go to protect their identities? Warnings -Smut/sexual scenes -Violence -Language -Suicide -Torture

Eli King never wanted Killian Carson or did he? Killian was a storm Eli couldn't control-wild, consuming, and utterly destructive. They hated each other with a passion that burned too hot, too fierce, and for years, they clashed in a deadly game of dominance and disdain. But obsession doesn't care for reason, and love doesn't ask for permission. Now, as their families force an alliance, Eli finds himself trapped in Killian's world-a place where boundaries blur and desires take dangerous turns. Killian Carson was never supposed to want Eli King. The perfect heir with his cold eyes and unreachable aura was everything Killian couldn't stand-controlled, calculating, and maddeningly untouchable. But the line between hate and obsession is razor-thin, and Killian crossed it long ago. And love may be the ultimate surrender.

The shadows whispered of a king, Landon, they called, a twisted thing. His mind a maze, his heart a stone, He played his games, utterly alone. The Bratva seethed, their fury grew, Each heir he mocked, each insult flew. Then they called on him, from New York's harsh gleam, A future pakhan, fueled by a vengeful dream. Not to destroy, but to possess, To bend the King, to his distress. With soft words and eyes of burning coal, He schemed to claim Landon, body and soul. A dance of power, yet to play, Where cunning met a twisted sway. The Bratva's heir, with plans untold, And the King, in a cage of his own cold. Would love bloom in this battle of might? Or just ashes by the end of this dark night?

Like most gay love stories in the country, Dhruv and Vidit's began online. But there were no dating apps involved, just an Instagram group chat for Taylor Swift fans. Dhruv wasn't looking for love, only a debate about Taylor's best bridge but fate had other plans. For years, their world existed within the confines of a screen. Messages sent at odd hours, voice calls stretching late into the night, confessions woven between casual conversations. They had been everything to each other, even if neither had dared to put a name to it. But now, standing face to face for the first time, everything felt different. Familiar yet electric. Vidit's voice carried weight in a way it never had through a speaker. His touch was brief, almost hesitant, setting off a chain reaction beneath Dhruv's skin. His eyes lingered just a second too long, searching for something, as if realizing that love through a screen had only been the beginning. Somewhere between ranking albums and decoding Easter eggs, Dhruv had accidentally found his person. This is the story of Dhruv and Vidit. A love that started in DMs, survived the distance, and became something neither of them saw coming.

"not mine" Sheng Yang transmigrated into a green tea male lead in a BG novel. This male lead is scheming and loves to pretend to be pitiful, so as to win the sympathy of the female lead and make the female lead hate the male lead. However, the hero's halo is strong, and in the end, it is natural that the cannon fodder male second reaps the consequences, is dropped out of school, and dies young. Sheng Yang: "..." I'm sorry, I just want to be an ordinary handsome man, and I don't want to be left with only a 'watch'. From then on, Sheng Yang, who only spoke ill of the heroine in front of the heroine: "Shi Yan is a very nice person, not only handsome, but also very capable. If I were a woman, I would have fallen in love with him long ago." No Be careful when passing by Shi Yan: "..." Then one day, Sheng Yang fell into the arms of a boy drunk, Shi Yan strode over, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him forcefully and passionately, his stern face was full of tears. It's jealousy, "Who allowed you to cuddle with someone else!" Sheng Yang: "..." Big brother, did you kiss the wrong gender?

"You were the biggest mistake of my life! The worst regret I ever had!" My voice lashed out, sharp and unforgiving. My chest heaved, fists trembling. I didn't mean it. I didn't mean any of it. But the words were out, irreversible. Akshara froze, her wide, tear-filled eyes locked onto mine. "You don't trust me?" she whispered, her voice barely holding together. "I did it for you. They sai-" Her voice broke, a lone tear slipping down her cheek. My heart twisted painfully. "You should have told me!" I roared, my knees giving out as I crashed onto the cold marble floor. My hands clutched my chest, as if trying to hold my breaking heart together. "You should have FUĆKING TOLD ME!" ----------------- Breaking News "The famous Shekhawat elder son was found dead in a tragic car accident late last night. The police are investigating possible foul play..." My phone slipped from my grasp, hitting the floor with a dull thud. The words blurred as my vision swam with tears. No. No. No. My breath hitched, my body trembling violently. This can't be him. This can't be real. "NO!" My scream shattered the silence. My knees buckled, and I collapsed, sobs wracking my body. The last thing I ever said to him-those cruel, unforgivable words-replayed in my mind. I never got to take them back. And now... I never would. 🖊💫 His Shayari, Her Sparks She's a no-filter, caffeine-fueled almost-engineer. He's a mischievous poet with a storm behind his words. Sarcasm meets poetry, chaos meets charm-but behind the banter, both hide unspoken scars. Will love give their secrets a voice, or will silence keep them apart? A tale of wit, wounds, and the poetry of love.