Nicholas has to learn how to live with the memories of his traumatic past, all the while providing a loving and safe place for his struggling adopted son. On his path to healing, he meets two married men who will introduce him to a whole new world. /!\ Trigger Warnings /!\ _____________________________ INFORMATION : Series "From darkness" : #1 : "What we built from ruins" [MxMxMxM] (AVAILABLE ON AMAZON - follow the link in my profile) #2 : "How we breathed from drowning" [MxMxM]

When the time comes will it be Casey or Kentaro? Coming from a Selling House at twenty, sweet, submissive River has had his fair share of hardships in life and takes to life at the House like a duck to water. Fair skinned, obedient and bright-eyed, he's the sub most men look for. River finds himself in the uncomfortable position between two men he really can't decide between. Bouncing between their homes and neither alone giving him that fully satisfied feeling in his heart puts him in a very awkward position when his contract comes to its end. Highest rank: #1 in Play #77 in Switch #9 in kink Inspired by the story 'Good Boy' by @Feline_fan

"You were mine, from the very first moment my eyes landed on you." "And you will remain mine... till the end of time." _______ #DomTae 🔝 #SubmissiveJungkook⬇️ #MafiaXBabyboy #DarkFiction #ObsessiveLove #ForcedRelationship #BDSM #ForcedSubmission #ControllingBehavior #Violence #harrasment #MatureContent ⚠️ _______ (Stay away if you are underage🔞)

Adam decides he wants to try being a dog for just one day, purely out of curiosity. Little does he know...

He came as a sacrifice but get claimed by Demon king. In a world ruled by men, those born with a stigma can bear children and are feared, worshipped or used. To end a brutal war with demons, a boy with a stigma is offered as a "sacrifice" to the Demon King. But instead of death, he finds chains of silk, eyes of fire. And a throne waiting for someone like him. For decades, demons have scorched the land, leaving only ruin behind. In a desperate bid for peace, humanity offers the one thing the Demon King might desire- A stigmatic boy. Caelum is chosen to be that sacrifice. Used since birth. But when he's brought before the Demon King, Vael, something unexpected happens. Vael doesn't kill him. He claims him. As Caelum struggles to survive in a court of monsters, he begins to uncover twisted truths about the war, about his own fate. And about the terrifying king whose gaze lingers too long. What begins as a sacrifice may become a curse or a love that could shatter two worlds. 𝙏𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚: This story is for mature readers. It explores dark and complex dynamics.

Liam Carter a varsity student and his professor Damien Sinclair embark on a series of unforeseen romantic circumstances.

Edward doesn't kneel. Not anymore. Not since the crash that took Lily. In the years since, he's built a life with no give. ER shifts, back-to-back. The sharp clarity of the hospital: white lights, clean lines, no chaos. No bruises. No rules. That part of him, the one that craved being owned, he buried under routine and fluorescent glare. Until Lance brings Sykes into his orbit. Sykes. Calm. Unyielding. With eyes that stay on him too long and hands that know exactly where to press. He doesn't ask Edward to remember. He doesn't offer a way back. He simply holds out the silence and waits to see what Edward will do inside it. What begins between them isn't romance. It's reclamation. A return to the part of Edward he thought he buried with her ashes. But his body remembers. The stillness. The ache that meant trust. And Sykes doesn't flinch from that edge. He stands on it, with Edward beside him, toeing the line between sanity and surrender.

Sam's not unhappy. He has a good job, a nice apartment, a decent life in DC. But late at night, when the lights are low and the cage between his legs is locked tight, he aches for something more. Not romance. Not attention. Obedience. He wants to be stripped down. Silenced. Sealed in rubber and used without mercy. He wants to disappear. So when the message finally comes - Tonight. 7:30. This address. No excuses. - he doesn't hesitate. What waits on the other side of that door is darker than anything he's experienced. A contract. A blindfold. A room full of men. No questions. No safe word. Just evaluation, exposure, and the beginning of his training. Ten days. No name. No control. No escape. Just a body. Just a number. And if he breaks? He'll be forgotten.

> "You talk too much, Niko." "Tie me up, then. Shut me up with your mouth." Niko knows he's hot - cocky smirk, inked skin, always in control. He's used to being chased, used, and worshipped. Until Lance. Lance is the last person you'd expect to ruin a bad boy. Top grades. Cold eyes. Always watching, always quiet. But underneath those soft sweaters is someone dark, dangerous, and dominant as hell. And Niko can't stop pushing. He wants to be punished. Wants to be broken. Wants Lance to finally lose that calm and grab him by the throat. > "You like acting tough, but I see it, Niko. You want to be told when to kneel." "Then fucking tell me Lance. I'll kneel. Just don't stop. Please I beg you." One insult turned into obsession. One power play turned into Niko begging for more. Now they're toeing the line between hate, lust, and something that sounds dangerously close to love. He wanted control. He got Lance.

Rejected... Rejected so whole heartedly by him in every sense of the word... My mate had nearly killed me with his cruelty both before and after denying our bond... And now the thought of having someone love me... It just doesn't make any sense anymore, but that doesn't mean that the fates are satisfied with what should be my ending... Otherwise they would have never saw to it that I was rehomed right here... Apparently right where I was meant to be.