Azriel had always prided himself on being the perfect heir to his mother's pack. Intelligent, strong, charismatic and adored by his people. Everyone thought him to be perfect- which he loved, and obsessed over because to him it was the exact opposite. With a hidden insecurity that he had been trying to get over his entire life, matters don't get any better when another Alpha arrives to live in his pack's territory and embodies everything he has ever wanted to be. The newcomer having a body handcrafted by the goddess herself and overflowing self-assurance, leaving Azriel in a whole new world of envy and confusion. How will Azriel keep up his confident facade? How will he get over his now-strengthened insecurity? How will he keep his pack's favor? Most importantly, how is he supposed accomplish all this when the newcomer won't leave him the hell alone?

22 year old Kentrell born and raised in Houston Texas has been in the streets since he was 16 He ain't have no mama no daddy no family but his 2 home boys Delo and Sean Kentrell he does what he does to get his 3 year old son a better life and to get out of the hood One day he goes out and see's someone he hasn't seen since high school someone he thought he'd never seen again 23 Year old Hakeem born and raised in Chicago till he moved to Houston Texas when he was 15 He always been a hood boy since he was a youngin daddy locked up mama crack addicted he's never had no one but his 2 right hands D3 and Zyair'e

When a dangerous masked killer stumbles upon a man in 'his' forest, he decides to take it upon himself and keep this man for himself. _______ "I saw you. Wanted you. Now I have you. I will keep you." His cryptic words sending a shiver down Saija's spine. "How long?" "Forever." He rasped. _______ Btw, this is a rewrite of my other book 'His Obsession'. For the first few chapters, there isn't much of a change, but there is alot more change later on...

Book 1 In Miami's heat, where bodies drop and secrets burn, Brycier finds himself tangled in the arms of the city's most dangerous man-the one who was never supposed to care. A slow-burn hood romance soaked in blood, fear, and first love.

Penpaling an inmate was not something Andre would ever do in his life until his best friend coaxed him into it. PREVIEW/SNEAK PEAK "W-Wait," Andre breathes as he takes a step back. Armand smiled showing his pretty teeth and dimples. They looked so much better in person was all Andre could think. He was taken away by Armand's beauty. "Mon Chéri, Did you miss me?" Armand rasped his deep tone doing something unfathomable to Andre. Taking a step inside Andre's apartment, Armand licked his lips as he followed Andre whilst closing the front door behind him. "W-When did you g-get out?" Andre quried. His heart banged loudly against his chest and his back hit lightly againt a wall as he was cornered by Armand. "Today, I came as quickly as I could, Because someone decided to pull a little stunt," Andre had thought hearing Armand on the phone was a turn-on automatically but hearing it in real life transcended him. "And h-how did you find out where I live?" Andre questioned whether he ever told Armand where he lived specifically in the city yet here he was. "Mon Chéri, enough with the questions," Armand growled clipping Andre's mouth shut. How dare he. He was lucky that he was too handsome to argue with. The camera from phones didn't do Armand no justice "Say, Andre, tilt your chin my way and part those pretty lips of yours and let me tongue fuck your mouth," he grunted making Andre gulp. Armand was very filthy on the phone calls and messages and Andre would of course entertain him but that was because he thought he would never get the chance to meet Armand in real life. Partially Armand being here was partly his fault. Because he had told the man that he wanted/thought to end their relationship. And the last thing Armand had sent was. "You're mine, Mon Chéri" Armand growled gripping Andre's chin. "Now part your lips before I bend you over," And just like that Andre parted his lips as his body trembled. Not with fear. But with excitement.

Their Boy Blossomed is the second book in the Taming His Blaze Series. Reuben Brett, Maseo Pascal and Nolan Steele have finally come to accept and pursue the feelings sparked between them after Nolan was brought in to train Reuben and save his relationship with his Daddy. As a Daddy, a Master and a Submissive, all three men are learning new dynamics and buildings the bonds between them. But life isn't always a straight journey and with a number of curveballs coming their way, can they fight past the hurdles of Reuben's traumatic past, a few club troublemakers and the very real pressure to keep everyone happy and satisfied? Come along and see, the fire is only burning brighter this second book! Tags: BDSM, dominant, submissive, polyamory, brat, discipline, bondage, love story, daddy, master, dynamic, happy ever after, angst, trauma, gay, lgbtq Warning: This book contains SEX, SENSITIVE TOPICS, DRUG USE, FOUL LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, MENTIONS OF CHILD ABUSE.

After twelve years behind bars, Iman has learned to feel nothing. With only six months left on his sentence, the last thing he expects is a new cell mate who forces him to confront everything he buried for so long.

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?"

Ricky is a low ranked demon whose ex husband cheated on him. Seven years later, he learns that they're still technically married, but due to demon law, he's now the property of his ex's current husband. What's more, they have two more husbands for him to meet. How is Ricky going to climb the ranks of demon society when he's suddenly thrust into a marriage that he never asked for? ----------------------- Story Length: [75,000 words]. This is Book 1 in the "And Then There Were More" Series. Book 2 is "In the Black" and is completed here on Wattpad. Book 3 is in the works. Rated Mature for Sexual Scenes and Violence. Trigger Warning! This story features topics of attempted suicide, alcohol abuse, depression, and manipulation. Top Rankings: #1 in Polygamy #1 in Depression #1 in MaleXMale

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