[M] "It's not about love. It's just about us being lost in our lust." *** Semuanya, bermula dari sebuah pesta. Pesta dimana menjadi tempat bagi Rosé dan Jimin saling mengenal untuk yang pertama kalinya. Hingga akhirnya, suatu kejadian fatal membawa keduanya ke dalam sebuah hubungan pertemanan yang mungkin saja juga bisa disebut--pengkhianatan? © 𝑱𝒊𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝑵𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

On his sixteenth birthday, just before Christmas, Holden Dunkel and his best friend, Jamie Dayton, used fake IDs to get into The Phoenix Club, a high-end gay strip club in New York City. While watching a sexy "Christmas" stage show, Holden meets a hot Santa stripper who wants to be his Secret Santa and offers him a Christmas/birthday gift he'll never forget. After a mind-blowing rendezvous in a private booth, his secret Santa exhibits a mysterious side and invites Holden to come back on his eighteenth birthday, promising to reveal all his secrets. Two years later, Holden still thinks about his secret Santa from the Phoenix Club and wonders if he's still there-and if so, how he would recognize him without his mask. I will go back, Holden determines. Maybe he's still there... maybe he will remember me.

Book One in Mate Trilogy Sorenson was adopted at a young age, into a family that was abusive. His 'parents' would adopt more and more children and dump them on Sorenson once they returned home. They would do this to earn more money from the government every year. Over the years Sorenson has taken care of all his siblings because his 'parents' refused to. He was forced to drop school and get a job with the neighboring pack so he would have enough money for his siblings to eat and have clothing. Sorenson has just turned 18 and is patiently waiting for his mate to come and save him, but imagine his surprise when his mate is the Alpha of the biggest pack of the world, Black Moon Blood Pack. And the surprise, he wants you. 03/14/17 - 8 in werewolf

Book Two in The Mate Series Sven never understood why he loved his Papa so much. He didn't understand why other kids thought he was weird for simply wanting to be around his Papa all day. Lawson hates every one and anyone. As the alpha of his pack, 28, and mateless, he doesn't seem to think that anything better could happen to him. That is until a distraught little omega ends up in his property. Lawson tries to keep up his facade, but eventually Sven's childlike attitude and bright smiles breaks down the dark and gloomy walls built around his heart. With family problem and self esteem issues, Lawson has his hands full. But, in the end, no one will keep him away from his mate.

'There was never a time, a place, or a need to show your flawed-self when creating the perfect representative to speak for the broken you, was the solution.' We have all in one way or another, at one point or another lived our lives donning on masks to cover up what we have deemed as the ugly, undesirable, unlovable, unforgivable, parts of ourselves from those around us...from the world. Creating illusions far exceeding all expectations in attempts to not only hide from others but to hide and bury from ourselves what was going on inside. But it was all a facade, an armored perfectly calculated flawless facade to mask pain, anger, and bitterness. It's near-perfect creation, all an illusion, a believable illusion, but an illusion nonetheless where controlling the narrative of how you are viewed and perceived by the world, are the only tools you have to protect both your sanity and your life. The ultimate goal of every human being. But what happens when everything you have carefully build was threatening to crumble? When living a lie was no longer enough? When the perfect mask was no longer enough to cover my broken soul?

Have you ever wish you can make someone disappear into the thin air without a trace? If your answer is yes then, Congratulation!!! You know exactly what I am feeling right now, as I sit across from Dmitry Zharkov the man I once loved with a burning passion, now as I look at him smirking cockily at me, I cannot stop the feeling of hate, that has the same burning intensity of the love I once had for him. How dare he tries to walk back into my life as if he owns it or me after all these years? He has some nerves demanding rights he does not have, wanting and expecting things to go his way, but what can you expect from an arrogant man like him, who has it all, the looks, the money, the cars, the houses and all the attention that comes with them. Looking at his handsome face with that devilish gleam in his smokey gray eyes as he runs them hungrily over me, all I feel is anger and even though my mind screaming 'DANGER' and 'RUN', I will not heed to it, no matter how dangerous he is I Zion Baker am not backing down, we will fight til the end, because I will never let him have what he thinks he can take away. Forgiveness they say is a powerful thing, but what they never tells you in that little speech, is how hard it is to give.

I find myself in a predicament, or rather, in deep binding trouble, one that has no way out by the looks of it, and I have no one to blame but myself. Why? Well, I played around too much and got myself trapped by a spider; deadly and silent in his approach as he pounces, one who possesses an irresistible smile, a devious mind, lustful dreamy eyes, a tall mouthwatering muscular body, and a knack for always getting what he wants. The thing or person, he happens to want at the moment, is me; no surprise there really, I am that awesome...yes, I do toot my own horn, nothing wrong with that...awesome, remember. Anyway, the spider, Dorian Mars, has somehow managed to trap me before I even knew what was going on. How he did it is still a mystery. I was always careful, keeping him at arms length, not giving into his way or dancing to his tune. So how is it that I now find myself all fluffed up on his 'dinner' table ready to be devoured as he so please, all prettily wrapped with a bow, and a card slapped on my ass that says, "Please, Eat Me?"

"I fucking hate you." "You shouldn't really say things like that when my dick is up your ass, Norris." Two hot-headed athletes with overflowing rage and unwinding sex drive is very much never a good combo. Bryce and Ian never see eye to eye on things. Despite being caged in the same group of friends in the same swimming team of the - yes, you guessed it - same high school, the star swimmers of Norton High hadn't exactly made good first impressions to each other on the ill-fated day they met, and let's just say things spiraled horribly from there. The two rage-fueled boys always thought that they're in this feud for the long haul until one argument escalated into something that at no point in any of their lives would they allow to happen if only they did not get a little too out of control. Sex. There's a thin line between love and hate, and Bryce and Ian's barrier just keeps getting thinner and thinner. A.K.A. Bryce and Ian were fuckbuddies... up until they weren't. Status: Editing #1 in wattpride (10/03/20) #1 in bl (10/09/20) #1 in lgbtq (08/02/21) #1 in writtenwithpride (12/26/21)

Some people call me the devil himself - a monster of a man who does very bad things. They're not wrong. I've killed many people, some for personal gain, some just because I could. But that's before her. Before the pure, innocent, tempting little vixen named Alissa Bradly walks right into my life. She's too good for a filthy Mafia King like myself, but that won't stop me. She's become my obsession, and that stupid piece of garbage who put her up for collateral during a card game he couldn't win never deserved her. And now she's mine. I'll be a ruthless monster to the rest of the world, but never to her. She's now my smart-mouthed Queen, and I'll fight the whole goddamn world to keep her safe in my Kingdom. Because what's mine is mine. Forever. Alissa Bradly is a twenty-two-year-old college student whose hopes and dreams come to a complete stop the moment she meets James Bailey. Determined to not be "Owned" she makes a plan. But will her plan succeed, or will it come tumbling down as she falls in love with the famous crime boss? Previously named 'The Debt with the Mafia King,' By C.J. Bolin. Start: 6/21/18 End: 1/21/20

She was my enemy's daughter, next in line to sit on the throne. And I was a bad man surrounded by death. I'm the bad boy your mothers warn you about, and your father tries to protect you from. My hands are covered in more blood than it is skin, and I give no fucks about what anyone thinks. Except for her. She's everything I didn't know I needed in a woman. Defiant, confident, independent, intelligent, and of course beautiful. She's a spoiled princess who needs to be tamed. And I'm just the man to do the job. -- My Father was a King. My Mother was a Stripper. I was a Princess, and now the crown is being passed down to me. Now it's time to change the world, one death at a time. Even if that death is mine.