Everyone loves Nicholas Dawson. He is the golden boy, the one with perf*ct grades, a gorgeous girlfriend and a bunch of popular friends. Nathan Dawson is his identical twin and Nathan is nothing like him. It isn't easy to be compared with the perf*ct brother, the perf*ct son and the perf*ct student in a world that demands for perf*ction. But it's all about to change when Nathan stumbles upon a guy to whom perf*ct is a swear word. °°°° "Perf*ction is an illusion, it doesn't exist. Think about your brother. Can you tell me something that isn't perf*ct about him?" "Well.. He can be a bit selfish sometimes." "Good. What else?" "He lets his friends laugh at me even though he knows it hurts me. And.. He hangs toilet paper the wrong way." "See? He's not perf*ct. He just seems that way, because no one is looking close enough." "But everyone likes him more than me." "Not everyone. I like you a lot more than I like him. You're not perf*ct and you don't try to make people think you are. You're real and I love that about you." °°° 2021-2022

Bound by fate to a powerful alien king, a strong-willed human woman must navigate desire, danger, and destiny-discovering that the heart she resists may be the one thing worth surrendering ~ She was human. He was a king from another world. And fate has bound them together. Claimed against her will, she must navigate a world of alien power, forbidden desire, and a bond that won't be denied. Can she resist the king who ignites her heart-or will surrendering to him be the only way to survive? Highest Rankings: #44 in Fiction #284 in Love. #269 in Mates

What happens when Ayaan falls for his Cousin?

In a country where their love is almost considered forbidden, will they break the shackles and stay together? Completed ✔ Highest Rankings: #14 in Bangalore ❤ #6 in Kolkata ❤ #310 in India ❤ #399 in Pride ❤ #4 in lgbtqin ❤

"How long will you keep on rejecting me ya amar..... The longer you keep me waiting, the more my patience will run out my dear." He whispered in my ear he pushed me to the wall. I could feel his breath on my neck making me shudder. How did this happen? How did we get in this position. I am not going to lie I wanted him... God knows how much. I wanted his body on mine, wanted to feel his hard callused hand around my neck as he pushed against me. He chuckled when he heard my whimper. "See ya helo you also want this.... You crave it as much as I do." He said as he pushed his hand under my silk shirt as he ran his finger on my nipple as I bit my lip to hold in my moan. " No..... No... Don't hold back... I want to hear that delectable voice of yours" Things were not supposed to turn out like this. He was not supposed to notice me. I was not supposed to want him and most of all he was never meant to want me too. This book contains Man to Man action. Simply meaning this is a Gay Mature book. If it's not your plate of pasta then please move along. Otherwise please enjoy.

James is out with a friend on a Friday night at the local gay bar when a much younger man catches his eye. Two guys from two different generations, how will this ever work? ----- Short story written for June 2019 Pride Month for Wattpad #UnlimitedPride. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Also, I personally and legally own a copy of the cover image for this book and content herein. Please do not plagiarize my works without consent.

He suddenly pulled me roughly against his muscled chest, smiling as he knew that he had the upper hand,"Why won't you meet my eyes, Charlie?",he asked with that oh so sexy voice of his that sent shivers down my spine. Good shivers. "L-let me go",I pleaded,"I've got work to do". "It'll take only a snap of my fingers and you'll be unemployed". "I know that",I cleared my throat,"I'm gonna be late". His hold on my waist tightened and he rose his brow,"Why the rush? You are mine". "I'm not yours". He chuckled,"I love this stubborn part of you but let's face it, you belong to me". He leaned in, his breath brushing my neck lightly. I gulped down the immense pleasure that shot through me just from having him close. He was right. I was already too deeply involved with this annoyingly good looking man. I couldn't help it. I guess I do belong to the billionaire after all. • Charlie Garrett is a twenty year old man who works at his family's bakery during the weekend and at an art studio during the week. He doesn't like troublesome things. He's a guy with an easy-going and peaceful life but everything changes when he finds an injured man at the back of the bakery one Saturday night. Charlie belongs to the billionaire. If you touch him, you'll get your hands chopped off. Literally. #1 in lgbt [ 23rd December, 2019 ]. #1 in age gap [ 09 January, 2020 ]. #1 in gaycouple [ 21st January, 2020 ]. #1 in gayromance [ 25th January, 2020 ]. #1 in gaylove [ 04th February, 2020 ]. #2 in mature [ 11th February, 2020 ] #6 in possessive [ 25th December, 2019 ]. #3 in boylove [ 30th December, 2019 ]. #2 in bisexual [ 30th December, 2019 ]. #10 in gay [ 23rd January, 2020 ]. #16 in manxman [ 29th July, 2020 ].

32 year old Rylie Harris, owner of a highly successful real-estate company, realizes her work is too much. She then pursues search for and Assistant to help with the work load. 22 year old Leo Knight Is fresh out of college and looking for a job. But he can't deny his attraction to his beautiful boss. Will Rylie be able to ignore the age difference and follow her heart?

One thing. That was all Lance had to do, and yet he couldn't. One thing. Don't fall in love with the enemy. Lance had fallen for the enemy, and he had fallen hard. What happens when the team find out about his little romantic attraction to the Prince of the empire and will half Galra reciprocate his feelings. ------- Cover Art belongs to me ------- Hope you like it 😊

{SAMPLE: Published on Amazon} Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died. When the Greek Gods and Goddesses were usurped from their home on Mt. Olympus, they crashed upon Earth and enslaved the human race. Children spend their existence inside prisons ran by ruthless Immortals, and upon their eighteenth birthday, they are thrown into an arena to be fought after. Once won, they are scarified with their name and short-lived identity in an unforgiving world, where there is an absence of hope for people with mortality coursing through their red veins. Servitude shackled humanity, but then a girl stood in the arena on the first summer solstice since she turned eighteen years old. A nameless girl, trembling behind the safety of her friend, landed in the Gods' worlds without knowing that she was going to be their unraveling. This wide-eyed slave, who bled two colors. One red like humans. One gold like the gods. Five hundred years ago, humanity's freedom died, but she's here to take it back. Final Book Cover commissioned by @Fantastical-Ink