god x human

A NIGERIAN LOVE STORY {BxB} Kachi thought being Azu's best friend was the plot..... Until Robin entered and rewrote the whole damn script. But Azu's heart was long gone for the biracial boy and sharp sharp!....he turned the page before Kachi could even blink. _____ Against the lush backdrop of the Nigerian countryside, three young souls find themselves entwined in a delicate dance of desire, secrecy, and heartbreak. Top Ranks~ #1 West Africa 24/05/25 #3 Wattpad Africa 23/05/25 #5 Nigerian Book 23/05/25 🍑✨

"You're always talking about chocolate..." - his fingers slid under Sasha's chin, tilting his face up as he leaned closer, lips ghosting his ear - "but tell me, baby... would you let me find out if you're just as sweet?" Sasha blinking up at him, soft and wide-eyed, cheeks flushed: "Wha-? You're... you're weird," he mumbled, wriggling but not really pulling away, his little fingers gripping Dominic's shirt. Then, quieter, as his pout deepened. "...But you can't eat me. 'M not chocolate..." Dominic's lips curled into a dark, hungry smirk as he murmured back: "Oh, baby... you taste better than chocolate. And don't worry-" his fingers traced the line of Sasha's throat - "I don't plan on stopping at just one bite." ---- He was sugar in human form. Sweet. Fluffy. And a little messy around the edges. Sasha Clarke doesn't understand grumpy people - especially not the kind who glare at his chocolate cake like it personally offended them. But when a surly, sharp-eyed stranger mistakes him for his blind date and hijacks his afternoon, Sasha's world gets a whole lot more... interesting. Dominic Vale doesn't do sweet. Not desserts, not people, and definitely not wide-eyed little twinks who talk too much and lick frosting off their fingers without a care in the world. But there's something about Sasha - the way he giggles through his pouts, the way he makes everything soft and warm without even trying - that gets under his skin. He tells himself it's just a passing craving. But Sasha? Sasha plans to make sure Dominic gets hooked. A story of chocolate, sass, and a grumpy man who never stood a chance against sugar in human form.

"Next time, genius, you're gonna fuck my mouth until the desk rattles." Teagan's a straight-A genius. Equations? Easy. Life? Total disaster. Messy room. Always late. Zero game. Enter Aurelian Vega-sharp tongue, wicked smile, and a habit of leaning in too close during their "study sessions." Tutoring was supposed to be about calculus... but every formula ends with Aurelian's lips at Teagan's ear, every problem set with Teagan flushed and trembling. Lessons turn into touches. Pages blur into kisses. Genius meets temptation-and suddenly, the only subject left to master is pleasure.

[Mature rating. Please note that this book contains scenes of violence and sex. Do not read if this content upsets or disturbs you.] WORK IN PROGRESS (RE-WRITING) Jocks don't get feelings, right? Especially not Kyle Indigo, the school's well-known woman-stealer and all around sex addict. But more importantly, jocks don't get feelings for skinny blonde guys like Jameson Williams who holds secrets and has a love for one special sport, right? It just doesn't work like that. Or does it?

Colt neither wanted nor needed a mate, yet that was exactly who he found when he least expected to. What others thought to be a gift, was nothing but a curse for the closed off Alpha. Can Roman, the seemingly ordinary college student, break the Alpha's resolve? Can he reduce the mighty Colt to his knees? Lurking beneath lies another question: Is there more to Roman than what meets the eye?

Sequel to Taste of Iron. Atlas never imagined that he would date a criminal even in his wildest dreams, and now he was living with one. Atlas and Emil thought their journey would be smooth sailing- but read how friends, family, and old enemies add a dash of danger, a touch of trouble, and a kiss of spice to their lives. Story of a chef, a crime boss, and a cat.

His red lips are glistening, the bottom one bitten between his pearly white teeth. His silky hair is hiding his delicate chest, but leaves the enticing smoothness of his back uncovered. His elegant, gentle hands are slightly shaking, squeezing the hem of my shirt. "I need to touch you," I breathe out, falling on my knees in front of him, desperate, driven close to insanity. "No, you can't!" he whimpers. "It might hurt you. I've never been touched, but the priests say it will harm anyone who tries." "Do you want it?" I hoarsely utter. "Do you crave to feel my skin on yours?" "Yes!" he moans, tears falling from his beautiful, pink eyes. "Dey, I need it more than the burning desert needs a drop of rain." "Then I'm not afraid of any pain," I whisper. *** Two princes were born on the same day, but fate stood between them until a mistake brought them together in times of a savage war. They are both worshiped and feared. One is God's chosen. The other is a ruthless warrior. A mysterious prophesy, hatred and love, fantastic adventures and burning passion will follow. Will their long awaited meeting end the war or the world will be on fire? *** Hello and welcome to my fantasy world! I hope you will have as much fun as I did creating it. This story includes graphic intimate scenes. Please, read only if you're comfortable with the topic and of appropriate age. *** Best ranking: #1 in prophecy April 2023 #1 in princexprince March 2023 #1 in manxman April 2022 #1 in gayromance April 2022 #1 in malexmale April 2022 #1 in lgbtfiction April 2022 #1 in boyxboyromance Dec 2021 #1 in bxblove Dec 2021 #1 in mxm Dec 2021 #1 in warriors Dec 2021 #2 in lgbtlove Jan 2022 #2 in bxb Dec 2021 #2 in gaylove Dec 2021 #3 in prince Oct 2022 #3 in boyxboy April 2022 #5 in romance April 2022 #5 in lgbt Dec 2021 #5 in gay Dec 2021 #11 in fallinginlove Jan 2022 Disclaimer: All images are intended only to illustrate the content and are stock photos, posed by models.

Aris' entire life changes when he discovers he has a heart condition that could be fatal if he doesn't receive a transplant. Eager to speed up the process and attempt to go into private hospital care, he takes on all different jobs to put away every penny he has to save his life. When the chance to become a nanny to a sassy five year old girl arises, Aris knows he's out of his depth with lack of experience. But when he finds out the employer is willing to pay fifteen hundred a week, it's an offer he cannot turn down. Nick is a grumpy, single father who cannot juggle the work-life balance. Desperate to find someone to help look after his daughter, Elodie, to give him the chance to launch his new business app. All he wants is someone he can trust. As Aris walks into his life and straight into this job, Nick is adamant he won't last a day with his cheeky daughter who has no filter. But when an unlikely friendship grows and Aris works his way into Elodie's heart, Nick notices something is beginning to spark in his too-despite telling himself to keep their relationship professional. Lines begin to blur with family outings and endless late nights. Aris knows he needs a new heart but he didn't expect Nick to completely steal it instead. TROPES - single dad / nanny - grumpy / sunshine - Aris falls first, Nick falls fucking harder - forced proximity - chronic disease/illness rep - spicy scenes - dual POV

BL NOVEL - Mature Content Yarran vowed to himself the day Princess Cadia saved him on the brink of death that he will do anything to protect her until his last breath. It is bound to be test now as his beloved princess was set to marry the only Prince of an enemy Kingdom for a peace treaty. Aegan Clestes - an infamous prince known for his love for sex and war. Both loved and feared by many regardless of gender as it is said he possessed the most beautiful face and body no man can ever compare. As Princess Cadia's loyal guard dog, he can't allow his delicate princess to be tossed as a trophy and her reputation tarnished by this notorious prince. -- "Yarran.. your nipples are hard." Aegan said with a devil's smile on his face while licking his lips not breaking an eye contact with him. He can't seem to look away, specially focusing on those lips that just give unwanted pleasure he had never knew existed seconds ago. This person is a devil, devilishly handsome yes, but still a devil. "You don't want me touching your tiny little Princess but I need an heir Yarran.." he said coyly and even move closer to his face, their cheeks touching and he can feel his breathing on his ear. "I will touch no princess if you sire me my heirs." An electric feeling course through his whole body making him shiver. "H-Heirs?" He chuckled. "I like them many."