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Rava Weston is the definition of the ideal son. He follows the rules, smiles when he should, and never causes trouble. His future is laid out-while he has just enough space to secretly chase his own quiet dreams of becoming a teacher, so long as he plays the role his parents expect. But when he's forced to attend a family summit back in Italy, everything starts to unravel. Because Gio Fontana will be there. Gio is reckless, magnetic, too rich for his own good. He's got cops who know him by name, and NOT because they're friends. His motorcycle is his greatest love, and rules don't seem to apply to him. He has a reputation that makes fathers lock their doors. Especially Rava's father. Rava and Gio, never got along. But this time, the tension feels like hunger more than hate. And as the days stretch on, Rava's perfectly safe world starts to slip through his fingers, because what's building between him and Gio is not just risky, it's forbidden. And it might be the first real thing Rava's ever felt. 🥇 #1 - gay 🥇 #1 - enemiestolovers 🥇 #1 - forbiddenlove 🥇 #1 - bxb 🥇 #1 - bl 🥇 #1 - bxblove 🥇 #1 - boyxboy 🥇 #1 - biker 🥇 #1 - Italy 🥇 #1 - denial 🥇 #1 - angst 🥇 #1 - gaylove 🥇 #1 - gayfiction 🥇 #1 - fluffy 🥇 #1 - mxm 🥇 #1 - bisexual 🥇 #1 - gaycouple 🥇 #1 - love 🥇 #1 - mlm 🥇 #1 - obsession 🥇 #1 - slowburn 🥇 #1 - queer

a story about a felon who decided to do adult films

Philophobia fear of emotional attachment; fear of being in, or falling in love. This is lowkey a toxic book😫.

[Tome 1 terminé - Tome 2 terminé + Bonus ] Gabriel, 30 ans, vient tout juste de divorcer après avoir découvert que sa femme le trompait. Pas d'enfants, pas d'attaches. Il quitte son ancienne vie pour tenter de se reconstruire, et accepte un poste de coach de football américain dans une grande université. C'est là qu'il rencontre Éliott, l'un de ses joueurs stars, âgé de 20 ans. Populaire, sexy, rebelle, mais étonnamment loyal, Éliott attire tous les regards... y compris celui du coach. Une tension naît. D'abord silencieuse, interdite, mais de plus en plus électrique. Entre les vestiaires, les matchs, les regards volés et les blessures invisibles, leur relation va peu à peu se tisser dans un jeu dangereux, intense, et bouleversant.

*There is ROUGH ANGRY SEX and if you are going to start reading remember that. I don't need anyone complaining about this book being TOO rough so CHOOSE wisely before you read* If you're into rough angry sex please enjoy ***** A mafia's son who has been feared and respected all his life A military raised child who has only wanted freedom from his overly protective father What will happen when they clash, both not scared of the other, both ready for blood, both not ready to back out, both bad but..... Who is worse? let the fight begin ******* There will be sex between two men *Rough sex* violence, death, blood, control, guns, and possessiveness. Please don't read if you are not ready for any of that, again *Don't read*. If you're not 18 and over do not read

"You're so fucking annoying." Jake just shook his head at me. "And you're a self centered uptight dickhead." I glared at him. Jake laughed lightly at the insult. "You have such nice things to say about the guy that just fucked the shit out of you." - Evan and Jake hated each other. That was the one fact everyone knew. Captains to rival football teams meant that they were constantly at each other's throats. Everything turned into a way to one-up the other. But then the two boys find themselves alone in a bar bathroom and soon they are stuck in an enemy with benefits arrangement that can only turn messy. ⚠️Content Warnings- Sexual content, abuse, homophobia {book one in Crossing Lines series}

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?"

À la seconde où je pose mes yeux sur le sourire ravageur de Déhon, le rythme de ma vie toute tracée devient effervescent. Direct et imperturbable, c'est le genre d'homme qui assume tout ! De son passé trouble à sa réputation de mec peu fréquentable. Alors évidemment, malgré les ombres qui l'entourent, son charme ne tarde pas à m'envoûter. Entre ses bras, je me sens enfin libre de caresser mes propres rêves. Sa sincérité me permet de découvrir l'intensité de la dévotion, d'apprendre l'art du mensonge... Je gagne même enfin l'aplomb pour m'affirmer face à ma mère ! On dit que l'amour rend plus fort, parfois aussi complètement fou. J'ignore encore de quel côté mon addiction à Déhon me poussera... mais j'y fonce. Tel un taureau de Corrida. _ _ _ _ _ 📣 Réécriture (en pause) : 23/46 ❤️‍🔥 Avertissement de contenu : mention de drogues dures, usage de drogue dites douces, présence de sexe, violence ponctuelle. 🔥 N'hésitez pas à laisser votre avis sur les personnages et le développement de l'intrigue !

La cité. Des codes d'honneurs et un nom à faire respecter. Une règle en particulière : Un homme n'en n'aime pas un autre. On parle souvent des difficultés que les gays rencontrent en cité, des barrières qu'ils se mettent, des principes et valeurs à faire régner. Mais quand parle-t-on de leur histoire d'amour ? Karim, homme de 21 ans, dealeur à plein temps va aimer pour la première fois. "J'ai le cœur qui saigne sans toi, je meurs à petit feu, j'étouffe dans mon propre corps" Publiée : 9 avril 2015. TERMINÉE.