Elliot Huxley is tasked to go undercover and find the killer of CEO Adam Delton--the head of the richest family in the country. But as he uncovers the Delton Family's secrets one by one, things turn out to be much more complicated than he thought it would be. *** Undercover Agent Elliot Huxley infiltrates the Delton mansion by pretending to be the bodyguard of the eldest son, Cyrus Delton. His task should be simple--find the killer of Adam Delton and make it out alive. But as Elliot stays in the Delton mansion, he discovers that the "perfect" family isn't as perfect as the public thinks--they are twisted, wicked and secrets run deeper than one can imagine. To be able to solve the case, Elliot must now follow the Delton Family rules: act like a saint, tempt like a slut, talk like a boss and kill like a gentleman. As his feelings tangle up with his task, can Elliot see through the lies and make the right decisions in time? Cover Design by Louise De Ramos

جُلَ ما يعلمهُ إيفان غوانزاليس أن الفاصِل بين ماضيه وحاضره خيط رفيع ملتف حول عُنقه. هُنا في مدريد يعيش إيفان القاتل الذي اعلن توبته وقرر أن يعيش كرجل صالح بعيدًا عن عالم الإجرام، هل سيستمر في عيشه بسلام أم أن للمواقف حديث أخر؟ #مسابقة_النوفيلا_الحرة

Zehn Jahre waren Zach und John ein Paar als John Zach unter dem Druck seines Vaters eröffnet, dass er bald heiraten wird und ihn deswegen verlässt. Fünf Jahre braucht es, bis Zach sein gebrochenes Herz flicken und wieder ein normales Leben leben kann. Plötzlich wird er jedoch gnadenlos aus seiner heilen Welt gerissen und besetzt nun als Teilhaber einer millionenschweren Firma den Platz der Geschäftsleitung. Mal davon abgesehen, dass Zach keinerlei Erfahrung in Sachen Geschäftsleitung oder Krawatte binden hat, weiß er nicht mit seinen aufquellenden Gefühlen umzugehen. Johns verhasster Vater, der in Zach ein Bedrohung sieht und Charles, Johns großer Bruder, der so viel Ähnlichkeit zu dem Verstorbenen hat, dass Zach sich teilweise nicht sicher ist, wer von den Beiden nun vor ihm steht. Darf man sich in den großen Bruder des verstorbenen Ex-Freundes verlieben? Oder ist das unmoralisch? ➖➖➖➖➖➖ © 2020 bei ziallhorlikstalker Alle Rechte an dieser Geschichte gehören mir! Wer sie kopiert, stiehlt und/ oder anderweitig veröffentlicht, macht sich des Diebstahls strafbar! Dez. 2020 - März 2021

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My parents are possibly one of the most successful human sex traffickers in my home country. Which means they have plenty of people after them. That also means I grew up running with my parents from hiding place to hiding place to get away from Mafia's, Gang's, and the FBI. It was never a normal life and I always felt guilty. I was, after all, the reason my parents got into all of this. Until I met Magnus. His eyes were very captivating and burrowed deeply into my own eyes. And when he made his way over to me that day, I sensed a lot of things were coming to me. I just wasn't ready for the secrets I was oblivious to, to be revealed. ___________________________________________ M a g n u s But my mind traveled back to the boy I saw. His hair was dark, black and his eyes were shockingly purple. His skin was pale but his lips were plump and a light pink. I would do anything to see them wrapped around my- The elevator dinged and I slowly turned to look as the doors opened. My lips pressed together as the same boy stepped inside. "Finally you're back, what took you so long darling?" Claire chimed from behind me and I instantly groaned. Well, damn. "So this is the famous Esmeralda," I droned out staring him. He froze once our eyes locked and I could help but smirk a bit. He definitely amused me.

"I was scared, baby." I look back at him and again hold him in my arms. "It's good. It will take few more hours." He informed. "Come home with me. Leave it. I will go with you later and it will be a safe journey-" I hold his hand and pulled him to the car. "Are you drunk, Deme?" He chuckled. I nod- "My cute baby." He pulled me in a hug and I hugged him back softly. Kissed his temple. ____________ "Many person loves one I love more and maybe I love them more I will never lose any of them or they will never lose me Yes I have power but they are my power too." _ Demetrio ______ A polyamory story about more than one husbands of a Mafia [Officially end] Include Smut Mpreg Torture Polyamory Force [UNEDITED] #1 - nowhere 06/02/21 #2 - imaginary 12/02/21 #5 - gaystory 03/08/21 #2 - gay out of 334k stories 4/09/21 #1 - polyamory out of 8.71k stories 4/09/21 Started 4/02/2021