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.

This story takes place after the events of Submission for Two. It is a follow-up series to the TPS series. It can be read alone, but background from Submission of Two can be helpful. FBI agent Leon Graves has been stuck on a sex trafficking case for years. He has been desperate to get in on the inside and gather evidence of what they need. He would do anything if it meant saving others from a fate worse than death, even suffering that fate himself if that it was it takes. When he puts himself undercover, he doesn't plan on his buyer's brother who is constantly there to keep an eye on him.

**This is the sequel to Call me kitten** If you read that one first, this one will make a lot more sense, link here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/282083105-call-me-kitten-boyxboy-love-✓ It's called living the dream. To have a great and well-paid job, an apartment to die for and a girlfriend who don't mind that you have some fun with others. Simon has all that and everything should be just peachy. But it simply isn't peachy when you happen to get a serious crush on two people at once. And those people happen to be your friends. And those friends happen to be a couple. To choose between the stability of the known and the thrill of the unknown is hard, but to risk losing your friends is even harder. Not to mention discovering that being dominant isn't all that you are. == Links == All socials, and spotify playlist is on my profile! == Disclaimer == # This is a boy x boy x boy polyam story # Contains explicit language and content (+18!!) # Contains acts of BDSM, so if you're not into that, beware (those chapters will begin with a warning)

Wrapped around his little finger, an intense desire to pursue, along with dashing good looks and a wealthy load of fortune; these aristocratic and uber-powerful young boys have a strong urge to help a fellow classmate of theirs who just arrived. Unfortunately for the new student, Kingston Academy is not for the faint of heart. [RANKINGS] - #1 in BL #1 in BXB #1 in BEASTMAN #1 in DEMON #1 in ABILITIES #1 in OBSESSION #1 in YANDERE #1 in WICKED

"Cora, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise. You see, in my world, life is like a game of chess, and darling...you've just became the queen, my main piece." "Well...It's a good thing I've never been fond of chess. In fact, I've always preferred monopoly." With that, I slammed my foot down on his, shoving him aside while running for the shut door. He was beyond mad. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled innocently up at his enraged expression and tense stance. "And luckily, I have a get out jail free card." _______________________________ C O P Y R I G H T. R E S E R V E D. Guilty for loving cliche possessiveness, control and jealousy, I decided to create my very own story involving just that. This is nothing professional or overly realistic. it's just a fun story filled with game playing, banter, romance and humour.

This is a rewritten version of my other book which will not be finished. This version will be different so you do not need to read the original. Koa has never fit the mold. Born into a distinguished family of alphas, his life as an omega has been nothing but tension and abuse. Resilient and sharp-tongued, Koa stands taller and stronger than any omega before him. This wasn't enough, as he still remained an outsider within his own family. Burdened by a family legacy steeped in dominance and power, Koa's life takes an unexpected turn to say the least. It happened to be his eighteenth birthday tomorrow, and the day where he would have a chance on finding his mate. After a common fight with his mother, Koa retreats to one of his favorite spots to rest. Though, his peace shattered when two dominant dragons unexpectedly showed up and had no intentions of letting him go. They vowed to give him one last day, claiming they would take him once the hour hit twelve. The dragon species were known to be extinct due to their fierce, possessive, and protective nature. They were known for their brutality and lack of remorse, which caused them to be unable to coexist with the other shifters. Koa had a long life ahead of him and dragons were not something he expected to be apart of it, or so he thought.. ⚠️ Make sure to check out tags before reading! ⚠️ MxMxB/MxMxM