The name is Julian Fletcher, a 22 year-old college student with a big secret. He's an Omega. From the moment he had presented as one at the age of 16, he had been using suppressants to not go into heat. He hated the fact he was a weak omega. But when he goes home to his parent's house for the holidays, he stumbled upon Adam Quinn. The tall, handsome man that makes him feel things he has never felt before... What will happen when because of a sudden heat he had never experienced and one night of passion with said man leaves him with even more secrets? How long can he keep these secrets that are building up and what if they both have secrets for each other, dangerous ones at that... (contains smut!! be warned )

Sasha, a soft-spoken and chronically sleepy omega, was at rock bottom. He lived in a shit hole of an apartment, working 3 minimum wage jobs at the seediest of places, and was barely able to afford food to eat. Being an omega had no perks to him, nobody wanted to hire him, except the porn industry, and at that point, it was looking increasingly more of an option... until he met Junho, the rising idol that seemed to make all his dreams come true. CONTAINS MEN WITH PUSSYS, MPREG, AND GAY.

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019