You know that my body is yours. 🖤 • He quickly reached out to grab my arm. "Where you goin'?" I felt my body freeze under his touch. Looking down, I took note of how close we were in the small door frame. Too close. He let my arm go, raising a hand up apologetically. "Sorry, I ain't mean to grab you like that. I know you 'on really..." he trailed off, running his eyes over my face. He was still too close, but for some reason, I couldn't convince my body to move. This was the third time I've felt like this around him. It was a pattern. "Stay." He gestured for me to come back inside. "Zeke, I'on really think-" "Stay, Jabari." He said firmly. "Ray invited you over here...and I ain't finna tell you to leave. I brought more than enough food. You good, my nigga." "I told you to call me 'Jah'." "Jah," he corrected, looking down as a small chuckle escaped. "My fault." He raised his head back up, but quickly glanced away and cleared his throat. "You should...you should stay." • Spin-off from 'Familiar'

Jamie thought he was harmless. No one stopped to admire him, remembered his favorite type of weather, or knew that he loved the city. He was forgettable, lost in a swarm where everyone had their own people. He believed that. Until, for a moment, he didn't. *** Cover art is "Model Muse 2" by Johnny Francis Wol

Cause you give me something familiar 🖤 • "Look, I ain't mean to wake you up. I was just getting my shit and leaving," he said, quickly reaching down to grab his shirt from off of the ground near a fallen lamp. I guess that was what caused the crash earlier. "We don't even have to talk about it, for real," he rushed out. "So, you was just gon' fuck and dip?" My words stopped him in his tracks. "Without sayin' nothin'?" I was lowkey hurt at the realization that he was tryna sneak out of my spot after what we did. "Kofi...we fucked," he whispered the last part guiltily, as if he was afraid to say it out loud. "You're straight. I-" "Obviously, not anymore...after the way I had you screaming last night." . *Spin-off from Waves

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

Edward Cullen didn't think much of Forks when he first arrived. But the arrival of a new teacher brings forward feelings he hasn't felt in a long time. ~ Edward Cullen x Anthony King (male oc) ~ (not complete, more chapters to come soon)

BOOK FOUR "We're all going to die, and it's bureaucracy's fault?" The old man shrugged at Nick. "Sieges come and go, it is knowledge that never fades, never changes." 💎..................................💎 Four men from the regular, everyday city of Chicago get transported to the magical, fantastical kingdom of Sesstria. 🌬A place where people control the elements, the light, the shadow. 🌬A place ruled by a dying crystal Goddess, desperate for help. 🌬A place where women don't exist. As disbelief turns to despair, the four guys struggle to find a way to make it back home. and struggle to keep their, up until then, unquestioned heterosexuality. 18+ ONLY. This story contains explicit sexual content and is meant for mature, adult audiences only. 💎The Stone Saga💎 The Stone Saga is a seven part series. It's an epic, portal, fantasy-romance series with magic, monsters, mystery, vicious bad guys, charming heroes, an expansive fantasy world, and A LOT of steam. 🔮🔮Book One: A Collision of Fates🔮🔮 ✨✨Book Two: A Game of Magic✨✨ 🌴🌴Book Three: A Jungle of Monsters🌴🌴 🏰🏰Book Four: A Siege of Terror🏰🏰 🪞🪞Book Five: A City of Diamonds🪞🪞 🏔️🏔️Book Six: A World of Danger🏔️🏔️ 👑👑Book Seven: A Stone of Soul👑👑 This book will not be perfect and will require editing. It's meant to be a straight to gay, gay-for-you, bi awakening kind of thing. Let me know what you think!

Between sarcasm, secrets, and stolen moments, falling for Damien was the easiest bad decision Nate ever made. Nate's life? Not fine. Diagnosed with bipolar disorder, he's trying to keep it together one day at a time. But then there's Damien-walking chaos in human form. Charming, cocky, and hotter than the sun, Damien has this talent for getting under Nate's skin like no one else can. Worse? He's tempting. Like, moth-to-a-flame tempting. And those stolen glances Damien gives-like Nate's the most precious thing on earth? They're not helping. Damien is off-limits and trouble-a heartbreak in human form, the ultimate fuckboy. But resisting him? Feels impossible. And if Nate's not careful, Damien might burn his whole world down-and Nate might just let him.

"The dark beast began to turn, its movement slow and deliberate. Every muscle in my body tensed despite the searing pain. My breath came in rapid, shallow gasps, my chest heaving as if it might burst. Its amber eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, the forest fell away. We were inches apart, predator and prey caught in a moment of frozen time. I could almost laugh at the absurdity of it - this creature, wanting me for itself, as if claiming a prize."

Javier, a tattoo artist and college student, is all about that laid-back life. Messiah, a college student and soccer player, is tough and guarded. When they meet, sparks fly, but Messiah's walls are hard to break. Javier's all about showin' love, but can he get past Messiah's tough exterior?

[Wattpad HQ Featured-Community Pride Recommendations 2025] || 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 || @Wattpad @lgbtq (x2) @ContemporaryLit {9𝐗 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝} ________________ Bentley Kai, a 24-year-old, lost everything: his money, house, job, and girlfriend in less than twenty-four hours. Devastated by the series of events, he spends his last coins at a bar, completely wasted, when he is picked up by Damian Giovanni, a multi-billionaire and the CEO of Giovanni Imperial. Placed in a tight spot, Bentley begs Damian to allow him to stay until he can find a place of his own. In a haste to secure a job that can sustain him, he throws himself back into the drowning pool of the corporate world, pushing aside his dream of becoming a chef. Damian, seeing his potential and love for cooking, advises him to follow his heart. Their bond grows stronger as they spend time learning and working together, but Damian silences his feelings, skeptical about Bentley's feelings for him. Even if they love in secret, what are the chances they'll last a lifetime with the dramatic challenges ahead? © Kikibtsstan 2026 Highest ranks: #1 billionaire-romance #1 cook #1 damian