Caleb Miller is a twenty-three years old fucked up boy. He's troubled, he's pained, he's scarred. He thinks he's better all on his own. He thinks he won't be able to hurt anybody, or get hurt if he just keeps his walls shuts down. If he doesn't let anybody see the mess he is. But when Eddie walks into his life, there's just no way he can just forget him. There's no way he can just keep his walls up. Eddie Wilson is a cheerfull and happy twenty-eight years old guy. He's happy by how his life is going, and even though his last relationship turned to be a mess, he couldn't care less once Caleb walks into his life. A delicate love story between two men learning how to love again. [SLIGHT D/S RELATIONSHIP] (My other story, OUT OF THE WOODS, is connected to this one and I really recommend you to read both so you enjoy them better!)

"20 years in a cage like an animal, 20 years of learning how to control the rage inside of me, and the pain. 20 years of learning how to control the fire inside of me. And I controlled it, barely. And then when the opportunity came, I let this hell they called home burn." >>> Regular updates! :)

Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"

Highest Rankings: #1 in "men" (05-20-20) #1 in "poly" (07-06-20) #1 in "sevendeadlysins" (03-08-21) #7 in "demons" (07-09-20) #4 in "queer" (06-20-20) Damian Damascus was handed a house by his parents as he goes to college in a city far away from home. Damian was over-the-moon happy knowing he had a house to himself, only to get disappointed when he arrives and sees the house that he was about to live in looking haunted and abandoned. Thinking his life couldn't get any worse, Damian was wrong when he suddenly and unexpectedly meets the seven demons, whom he never knew about, that lives there. Pride. Anger. Sloth. Envy. Gluttony. Greed. And Lust. Damian, after knowing the family secret, is now given a duty as a caretaker of a house occupied by seven sinfully handsome demons. Follow Damian's story as he uncovers more family secrets, gets through college and take care of several demons at the same time.

"Hey?" I see the guy flinch, looking at me...but not truly looking at me. He looks in a odd direction, and I clear my throat. "Hi, do you...have my drink?" He asks me softly, his voice quite deep but somehow gentle. "I do, I'm the one that makes them." I tell him proudly, and I watch as a bright smile accompanies his face. I couldn't help but chuckle at how sweet he looked. "They're delicious." He compliments me, and I nod; but he still smiles. I set his drink before him, but he continued to smile at me. His smile was very sweet, but there was something off. "Uh..." He scratches his temple nervously, and uncertain expression crossing his features. "Are you still there?" "Yes?" I raise my eyebrow at him as I move to the side a bit, seeing that he didn't follow me. Especially when I wave my hand in his face...didn't even waver once or try to move back from it. "Can't you see me?" I see the guy's grin become solemn, looking off shyly as he shook his head no. "No, I can't." "Why?" I accidentally just blurted out, feeling bad that I was being this nosy. "My bad, you don't have to answer me-." "Why...?" The man breathes softly, and I watch him begin to remove his glasses. I'm startled to see eyes that are unlike anyone's I've ever seen. "It's because I'm blind...that's why." Copyright©️2017

COMING SOON!!!! A PLUS SIZE MXM NOVEL. LOVING, OWEN. Owen Houton has always been ashamed of his body since he was young. It was never his parents who made him insecure about himself since they always told Owen he was perfect the way he was. It was the people around him and society who made him feel like an outcast. Saying he was too fat, too chubby, and that he needed to lose weight. Owen tried his best not to let their words and opinions affect him so much that he threw himself into finding a good job. Which he did landing himself at a good corporate company. But there was one thing that made him nervous, Elijah Reed. The man who decided it'd be best for him to have Owen at his side at all times. The man who decided to love Owen for every flaw and insecurity. The man who whispered nothing but sweet things into Owen's ear but thrusted himself so deeply into him, the next. Why would a man like him love Owen? ______ "Owen, don't do that," Elijah growled making Owen pause. What did he do? Elijah watches the chubby man frown pouting his lips. Cute. So fricking cute. "Don't bend down in front of me again," Elijah rumbled. Owen's eyes widen before his body quickly sulks. He must have disgusted Mr.Reed with the sight of his sloppy body. Looking at Owen, reading his expression and body language Elijah cursed himself and the boy for being so clueless. "I mean don't bend over in front of me again unless you want me to spank that sweet ass of yours," Elijah growled. Owen's heart stammered as he stared at the ginger-haired man in shock. "S-Sorry?" he muttered his cheeks blushing ferociously. Owen wouldn't say it out loud but he wouldn't mind if Elijah did that. __________ SHORT STORY!!!

Anthony, a small Omega, called Small Bite by his friends for his size. What happens when he meets Elijah, a dominant Alpha, who owns one of the best shoe designing companies in the world?

In the world's most feared jail, Nate works as a correctional officer against the most feared inmates. He has no fear when it comes to talking down to inmates as he believes they all deserve to be there. That they all are low-lives and need to have authority over them. Nate believes he can fix the corruption. Until he meets the most feared, yet revered inmate dubbed as 'Worth'. He is known to be the leader of every part of the jail and has all the officers not only at his beck-and-call, but on their knees. He's in for a crimes no one is willing to discuss, and yet no one will charge him upon. Nate begins to realize that what is really at play is what they really want to get from Worth - the truth, to snitch. In the process of trying to get the truth and fix the corruption, Nate and Worth strike up a relationship that clashes and brews with tension. Until what really burns beneath begins to come through, and Nate falls into Worth's trap... Or is it the other way around?

Kellian Peterson is a young, feisty twink that has no damn filter and doesn't believe in love as he has been betrayed and cheated on in every relationship. So what happens when he travels back in time to meet his soul mate, the one who is to love you unconditionally and for eternity? Let's just say that he is pissed would be an understatement when he first hears the words coming out of his mouth... Hendrix Evander is a powerful caveman who is the most arrogant and stubborn yet gentle and sweet man once you get to know him. He has been waiting for his mate his whole life and he expects someone who is submissive and listens to his every command. However he is just knocked back on his ass when he first hears the words that comes out of his mate's mouth when he first commands him. That's when he knows he's going to have a fun at time taming his fiery mate.

"MINE" he growled into my neck. Inhaling my scent deeply, my wolf whimpered under his touch. Electrifying feels going up and down my body. "Mine" I repeated slightly confused, his eyes flashed a bright red, and I knew right than that I was his. He kissed me, I took little time to respond kissing him harder. He wouldn't let me dominate him, taking a hand full of my hair yanking my head back kissing, biting and sucking on my neck. Moans and whimpers escape me due to the sweet torture. I was espically hard as he grinded our bodies together. "Your mine" he repeated in a low seductive, and dangerous voice. ____________ Atticus Pierson wasn't the the nicest person, often sarcastic and sassy and even fiesty depending on the person. He was a omega, and he didn't have the body and the height, but he was smart and sneaky. Quick like any other wolf, he was also gay. In yes there were gay werewolves but none of them were mated to the merciless, cold-hearted amazingly hot Alpha Donnivan 'Donni' Frost. Who dominated everyone in the room, who made you feel unsettling if you stared too long into those cold blue eyes of his. With a sexy smirk, and a cocky attitude he knew he was the best, and for that he wanted the best. Atticus and Donnivan bump heads as they try to come to conclusions with their feelings as mates. Donnivan being so possessive and over protective, bothers and scares a smart mouth and fun-loving Atticus, who doesn't see anything wrong with putting the alpha in his place. Will these two manage with another, and admit that they cannot be without the other. And will this Alpha learn not everyone is willing to submit to him. And, will this omega learn that he will be the Alpha's one and only.