"Nigga my name is Jahseh not Jasseh dumbass" Jahseh with attitude "Well sorry damn" I said in a frustrating tone

Jessi Harper isn't your typical Mafia asset. He's the Italian Mafia's most prized escort-sharp-tongued, untouchable, and always dressed to kill. Fiercely loyal but wild at heart, Jessi plays the game on his own terms. He's used to being wanted, used to being watched... but not like this. Not by him. Derick Marino leads the Mafia like a god-cold, feared, and always in control. He doesn't bend. He doesn't break. And he definitely doesn't get distracted by the Mafia's flirtatious plaything. At least, that's the story he tells himself every time Jessi walks into the room with that maddening smile and a strut that demands attention. He's the king. Jessi's the spark. And their chemistry? A ticking time bomb. Derick says he's straight. Jessi's made a career out of teasing men like him. But what happens when teasing turns into tension that won't go away? When stolen glances become something more? And when the most forbidden thing becomes the one thing neither of them can resist? This isn't just a fling. It's a war between desire and denial-and someone's going to lose control. --- Sneak Peek: My back arched, teeth sinking into the pillow as the sound of skin meeting skin echoed around the candlelit room. I was a mess-sweaty, breathless, wrecked. Exactly how he liked me. Then I felt his hand in my hair, rough and demanding, yanking me back just enough to hear his voice-low, dangerous, and right against my ear. "I'm going to fuck you until every candle in this room burns out." --- Note: This is a BL (Boys' Love) dark romance with a whole lot of tension, complicated feelings, and two men who should know better-but don't stop anyway. Perfect for readers who like their stories messy, magnetic, and just a little bit dangerous.

"What-do you w-want" Casey stuttered. What could this psycho want with him? He got his answer when Titus grabbed his throat and forced his head back. Titus brought his mouth next to the boy's ear and whispered "You...you...you.." he giggled. That's right giggled. Casey's eyes widened more than they were already. Why in the hell would Titus want him and for what reason? "Me-" Casey tried to say but he was cut off by a hand making its way toward his chest right next to his nipple. "That's right you...let's see how long you can last fucking with the psychopath..." Titus laughed -ᴥ︎- Titus is a psychopath. He is all types of crazy and diagnosed with being insane. What happens when he goes to a juvenile detention center with normal sane teenagers and one catches his eye. Will the boy stay away from Titus being warned of his condition or will he get caught up in the psychopath's ways and lose his sanity too? -ᴥ︎- Highest Ranks: #1 #boyxboyromance #1 #mentallyunstable #1 #owning #1 #obsessed #1 #pyscho #1 #controlling #1 #gayromance #1 #gayboys #1 #pyschokiller #2 #teenromance #3 #mentaldisorder #5 #horror #7 #murder #7 #boyxboy Cover made by @Anunimouse96 <3 WARNING⚠️ FIRST BOOK!!

Woodford School is well-known for housing only the most aggressive students from schools all around Europe and has only two rules: 1) Do not mess with Blade otherwise, he'll kill you 2) Never ask anyone how they ended up in hell Luka Richardson is not your average teenage delinquent. With his shy personality and quiet voice, many believe he does not belong. Luka is determined not to be the rabbit until he meets the lion in the school of wolves, the King of Woodford. --------------- WARNING: CONTAINS SWEARING, DRUGS, SELF HARM, AND VIOLENT THEMES

[𝐌𝐌] 𝐕𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 & 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ╰┈➤ 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚. ── 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 - Defiant, reckless, and vengeful. Gray Farrow, the blond leader of a nameless underground crew, thrives on chaos. For him, dismantling Chicago's mafias with a flare for destruction is merely a hobby. As a vigilante who revels in the ruin of his enemies, Gray believes himself to be untouchable...until he crosses the wrong man. 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐏𝐓𝐎𝐑 - Sarcastic, possessive, and unhinged. Kaz Hirai, the shadow that refuses to quit until what he desires truly belongs to him. He calls himself an admirer rather than a stalker, though he has haunted Gray's every step for four long years. Watching, waiting, and sculpting his muse in silence. And the best part? Gray has no idea he's even there. ── When he finally rids himself of the mafia that screwed him over, Gray turns his attention toward a new rising power; a Japanese syndicate known as the Vipers. Their sovereign is a feared figure. One that people say is a terribly beautiful man with eyes of sapphire blue. The same man whose gaze never strays from his heart's desire. He's the one who watches his muse from the shadows, and sculpts him to be his in the light. 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: Strong Language, Violence, Gore, Explicit Mature/Sexual Content, Knife Play, Light BDSM, Mentions of Sexual Assault, Mentions of Human Trafficking, Mentions of Domestic Abuse (Remembered), Mentions of Alcoholism (Remembere

All hell breaks loose when Zed Nuevas, a f*ck-and-leave bastard met a florid-mouth chic boi Aeiou Revelderio. °°° Aeiou Revelderio is a self centered playboy who likes to sing, likes girls, and barely knows who Zed Nuevas is -- the cold, rebellious, campus heartthrob of his new school. Aeiou, accustomed to being the center of attention, feels threatened by Zed's charm. Meanwhile, Zed, harboring intense hatred to his womanizing father, sees Aeiou as a haunting reflection of him. Truly, if murder isn't a crime, they would have already killed one another. However, just like how tale as old as time goes, their rivalry took a thrilling and romantic turn. They tried to deny this as brotherly love, but they know deep inside it is more than that. Will they find ways to love each other? Or will they deny it and keep it hidden forever?

"I'm venom, baby. One bite from me and you're dead." RANKING: NUMBER 1 IN #HYBRID [6/27/2020]

>Abgeschlossen< *RECHTSCHREIBUNG WIRD ÜBERARBEITET * Diese Geschichte beinhaltet: Sexuelle, Gewalttätige und Beleidigende Inhalte oh und Rechtschreibfehler. |FSK16| -Sejla Mayson, ist jung hübsch und hasst ihr Leben.- Ausschnitte: ,,Hallo Realität„ so fängt jeder Tag an, es ist immer gleich. Mein Leben ist für mich schon gelaufen.. und ich bin nicht mal Verheiratet oder ähnliches. ..... Seufzend kralle ich mich an das Lenkrad und beobachte die Glücklichen Pärchen da draußen [...] In einem Ruck wie in einem Film stieg urplötzlich ein junger Muskulöser Typ rein der die Definition vom Sex Gott ist da bin ich mir Sicher! [...] Ich fasse mich und bekomme meine Stimme wieder. ,,Was machst du in meinem Auto?" Er kramte in seiner Tasche rum. ,,Fahr einfach los!" ..... ,,Er kam mir näher, seine Kälte die ich selbst in seinen Augen wahrnahm ist unfassbar, langsam Strich er mit seiner Hand eine Strähne hinter mein Ohr. Ich zittere leicht doch versuche dies unter Kontrolle zu halten. Seine Lippen kamen immer näher an meine, mein Kopf sagt Küss mich, doch er stoppt und haucht: ,,Ich will dich hier haben kleine, ich mache dir das Leben zur Hölle." ..... Meine erste Geschichte überarbeitet, tut mir Leid für die Rechtschreibfehler ich hoffe sie gefällt euch gibt der Geschichte eine Chance ich stecke viel Liebe hinein. © Alle rechte liegen bei (AmiliaWrite) außer die Bilder und die Zitate

Blaue Rosen. Sie sind ein Symbol für eine erfüllte Liebe, aber auch einer unerfüllten Sehnsucht. Bei ihrer Flucht aus dem Gebäude landen Rachel und Zack auf der Etage von Eliza Sheppard, einer alten bekannten von Isaac. Diese beschließt kurzerhand das ungleich Paar auf ihrer Flucht zu begleiten. Mit jedem Schritt, den die Drei dem Ausgang näher kommen, offenbart sich immer mehr die tiefe Verbundenheit von Zack und Liz. Doch welche grausame Vergangenheit verbindet sie miteinander? Und werden die Beiden ihre Differenzen aus der Vergangenheit beilegen können und wieder zueinander finden? Isaac "Zack" Foster x OC

"Wieso machst du das?", verwirrt schaue ich zu ihm hoch. Kann nicht glauben, dass es ihn wirklich interessiert. "Weil ich es will", haucht er und kommt meinen Lippen gefährlich näher. Gott wieso muss er auch so gut aussehen? "Und wenn ich nicht will, dass du dich da einmischt? Dir sage, dass es dich nichts angeht?", säusel ich offensichtlich leicht angetrunken. "Dann mach ich es trotzdem." Er kommt mir immer näher, auch sein Atem riecht nach Alkohol. Er beugte sich immer weiter zu mir runter, bis er schließlich seine Lippen auf meine drückt. Und ich erwiedere den Kuss, wohlwissend, dass das was geschehen ist dadurch nicht vergessen ist. ••• Jenna Evans, Ryan Anderson. Zwei verstörende Familienverhältnisse und ein brutalen Vater. Zwei verschiedene Welten die nach einem gescheiterten Selbstmordversuch kollidieren, oder war es doch nicht alles Zufall? In 'SAVE ME'