Secrets don't stay buried long... 18 years have passed. The Inn is a huge success in their region and financial worries no longer plague them. But the peace can't last long. When Mason's old mate finds out about their supposed child tempers flare as he swears to take his son back. While Mason begs for Red's help the aging father has more than enough on his plate: Cam is expecting...again. The two share two children already and they are vastly different. Sterling, a strapping alpha wolf seeking to follow in his father's pack and his younger brother Casey, an omega with the heart of gold and a medically low IQ. Looking after Casey is a group effort but not everyone is on board. Sterling is sick of watching his brother or as he refers to him, The Retard, so he tosses the job on Orion, Mason's son. Orion is experiencing an identity crisis as his Father steps forward and offers him a life of luxury as the son of an Alpha. Will Mason be seduced back into a life prostitution or drawn to his mate despite their violent end? And what will happen if Orion realizes that Mason is not his father?

You love them, and it hurts. Slash/M/M/M POLY

A series of short stories about boys who fuck, fall in love, and tear each-other apart - in no particular order. ---------- (Notice: Not all short stories are of a Mature nature, but the book is rated Mature with all characters 18+ to fit guidelines; specifically R-rated content with dark-natured or adult themes are separately titled with an R. Disclaimer: no views expressed are my own, no dark themes intended to glorify those themes or any negativity in any sense).

Art is a simple boy. "Call me Art," He says. "No, I'm just Art. Nothing more." He shakes his head. He hates alot of things. Among them are adults, teenagers and children. Everyone was always too damn happy all the time, and he didn't understand that. He likes everything simple. A trip on a cruise ship is more than he bargained for, but he could deal with that. So as long as things didn't become any more complicated. But life doesn't ever go as you think. Art might just be in for more trouble than he expects. "Life is ten percent what happens to you, and ninety percent how you respond to it." - Lou Holtz. Book #2 of the Blood-arc Series. ------------------------------- In the jungle, a lion roars in defiance, You can not harm him or scare him. In the jungle, the king watches over all. He may seem cruel, a little rough on the outside. But you do not see, That his insides are as pure As the morning skies so bright with light. If he treasures you, You will never be alone. Make no mistake though, He is the king of the jungle for a reason. -------------------- © SpidersandTea 2014

"RUSSIAN ROULETTE IS NOT THE SAME WITHOUT A GUN, AND, BABY, WHEN IT'S LOVE, IF IT'S NOT ROUGH IT ISN'T FUN" A reckless pirate and three kings find each other at a battlefield. [breaking dawn] [bxb] [poly] [omc x three volturi kings] [discontinued]

Absolute Obedience Special POV of Pierce. Can be read as a stand alone.

Vanitas had a problem. Under the name of Narcissus two millennia ago, he had gazed into his reflection and learned how to love himself. Now he barely knows who he is. But when he is blackmailed, and his immortality, his powers and the life he built for himself are threatened, along with the wall he created between himself and his emotions, he's about to figure out who he has become. (Warning: this novel contains graphic adult content, homosexual relationships and explicit language) (#3 Mortal Wounds)

"I know you and I are not about poems or other sentimental bullshit, but I have to tell you that even the way you drink coffee knocks me the fuck out." - Axel Clark has responsibilities. After his father left and his mother became an alcoholic, he took it upon himself to take care of his younger sister, Abby. Doing two part jobs, keeping his grades up, maintaining his position as captain of the swim team, and coming home in time to read Abby a bed time story every night, he's exhausted. He doesn't have time for romance, nor does he have the energy. That is, until, he meets Xavier Alexander. Xavier is content with his life, or so he tells himself. He's a jolly, outgoing and loud mess of a person who has a wonderful girlfriend, amazing friends, loving parents, a cool sister and average grades, but he stills feels like his life is incomplete. However, he thinks it's just a teenage phase, and takes a job at a local pizzeria to kill his boredom. And then he meets Axel Clark. And then on one fateful night when the two boys meet, their worlds collide and their lives begin changing in ways they'd never imagined. All cover credit goes to the wonderfully talented @mydearcc

Once upon a time, there was a village ruled by complete chaos, fear and death. The people who lived there suffered daily, living in fear from the threat of the forest. Werewolves. The men fought the large beasts bravely but eventually they fell, leaving the village vulnerable with each body that returned shredded and beyond recognition. It was an era of blood and suffering. Still one man made a difference. The young mayor offered a price for the village's safety. A girl would be sacrificed to the beasts as an offering, theirs to do as they please. The wolves agreed and it was sealed with blood. And so the era of red ended. Days turned into centuries and the ritual engraved itself into the people's lives. It was one night, repeated twelve times a year, intended for female sacrifices. Until Red changed the course of the ritual.

"And as I looked down at the sleeping body beside me... My chest started to feel all fuzzy. I reached down, pushing back a lock of his messy, crazy pitch black hair. I let my fingers linger and traced them down his sharp jaw, to the curve of his chin and I ran my thumb over those parted rosy, plump lips. His wild eyes were closed and in the low light, his long lashes left shadows on his cheekbones. The typical smell of roses and cigarettes wafted off of him but once again, I found it... comfortable. His strong arms gripped me tighter and as light of a sleeper as Abel was, I was afraid to move thinking that I would wake him up and lose out on this rare sight of a calm Abel. I stared down at him and all that I could do was smile and think, how could anyone ever call this adorable dork a monster?" Riley Love is moving. That's right, you've heard it here first, folks. The golden boy, who everyone loves, adores, and aspires to be is moving in a couple of weeks. Honestly? He's not happy about it. His whole life is here! He's worked his whole life to get great grades, do great in sports, and get into his dream college, which happens to be thirty minutes outside of his home town. But there's nothing that Riley can do to stop the move; he can only live it up while he's still here. That's where Abel Mitchell comes into play. Abel is a hotheaded, stubborn, troublemaker with a bit of a wild side. Feared by all except his trusty sidekick, Kala, Abel tends to stick to himself and live life however he wants while everyone else ignores him in order to keep from making him angry. Judged based on how he looks, dresses, and where he lives, only one person other than Kala can see Abel's soft side. ***WARNING WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS BOYXBOY GAY SEX*** ***IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN BE A BABE AND GET OFF MY PAGE*** This is once again going to be a fairly short story, not sure how short yet, much like one of my other books, The Fear of Falling Apart, which is only sixteen chapters!