My back was pressed against the wall, and our faces were merely inches away. He gently placed a finger below my chin and tilted my face upward. I tried my best to avoid his gaze. "Look at me, Sebastian." I slowly met his piercing brown eyes, and my throat went dry. He leaned in, and I shut my eyes as my heartbeat grew erratic. I could feel his hot breathing near my ear. "Do I make you nervous?" I gulped. He gently caressed my jaw. "Why have you been avoiding me, darling?" I couldn't hold it in anymore. My chest was about to burst. It was all too much for me. I opened my eyes and yelled it out. "Because I'm in fucking love with you, Finn." The moment those words left my mouth I regretted it. I covered my face with my hands, completely mortified. I was close to tears and did not want him to see me this way. I could feel him gently pry my hands away, but I kept my eyes shut, too embarassed to face him. I drew in a sharp breath when he placed his forehead on mine, my hands locked tightly in his iron grip. "God, Sebastian. You have no idea how long I've waited to hear those words." And right then, his lips crashed onto mine, and nothing else mattered. -----------------

(THIS is a fan fic for Jeremy Volkolv and Landon King. These characters belong to Rina kent and not me) Jeremy and Landon have always despised each other, with good reasons. They both are leaders of rival clubs. However, one day, Landon plots to hurt Jeremy, and this time, he involves Annika, Jeremy 's little sister, and Nikolai, Jeremy 's best friend. Jeremy takes a stand and decides to somehow get Landon to trust him as an act of revenge. Things shift as Jeremy finds his own feelings getting caught up in the mess. What happens when a devil finds himself falling in love with another devil?

❝O benim abim gibi.❞

What happens when the world's coldest, most dangerous mafia lord sets his eyes on a soft-spoken CEO? Kai Volkov - untouchable, ruthless, and deadlier than anyone alive. A multi-billionaire mafia king, ruling both the underworld and corporate world, feared even by governments. He never smiles, never feels, but when he sees that timid CEO, his world shifts. Evan Hayes - gentle, quiet, but brilliant. CEO of Hayes Corporation, a self-made millionaire, hidden from the dark world. Was helpless and in need of help and there was no choice but to get help from kai volkov From the moment Kai lays eyes on Evan, he decides: "This fragile beauty will belong to me. Only I'll get to ruin him, love him, and claim him - body and soul." Power, obsession, and forbidden lust collide - a ruthless Mafia x CEO love story filled with passion, danger, and intense possessiveness. ......

For years, Silas Blackwood has shared his life with an anonymous online friend he has never seen, never met, and never stopped trusting. Then an international tattoo competition in Las Vegas brings him face to face with Victor Acosta: his most dangerous rival and the identical twin of his boyfriend. Victor and Silas should make no sense together. One is silence, the other noise. One holds back, the other throws himself headfirst into everything. Still, they understand each other better than anyone else ever has. Now they're competing for the same title while Victor struggles to hide an obsession with Silas that began years before they ever met. The truth has the power to break them beyond repair, or bind them together for good. Because Victor Acosta is now both Silas's greatest rival, and the anonymous friend who's been on the other side of the screen all these years. 🥇#1 - slowburn 🥇#1 - queer 🥇#1 - switch 🥇#1 - mmromance 🥇#1 - yearning 🥇#1 - twins

"Matryoshka" A doll that learns to love the hands that crack its porcelain and the hands that mend it. ________________________________________ Jeremy had me pinned against the shattered remains of an antique mirror, glass teeth biting into his palms as he struggled to keep his breathing even. "Adorable" Jeremy cooed, pressing the cold barrel of a gun beneath my chin. "You're shaking." A razor-blade smile. "With rage." Lie. My stomach coiled tight as Jeremy's free hand slid under my shirt counting my ribs like a butcher pricing cuts. "Liar." The safety clicked off. "Your pulse is begging me to stop." I forced a laugh, even as my vision blurred at the edges. "Then you're bad at listening." The gun fired into the ceiling and I flinched, shame burning hotter than the gunpowder scent between them. Jeremy licked the tear from my cheek. "There it is." {Jeremy x Landon}

Some wishes are prayers. Some are curses. And sometimes, the universe cannot tell the difference.

Landon King is chaos wrapped in arrogance. Charming, untouchable, and impossibly infuriating. Jeremy Volkov is control incarnate. A calculating, dangerous force who thrives on precision and power. They should never cross paths. They should never want each other. But one night, in a storm of anger, adrenaline, and unspoken desire, the line between hatred and obsession shatters. What begins as a brutal, violent encounter ignites a fire neither of them can contain. Every glance becomes a challenge, every touch a provocation, every word a trap. Their battles are no longer just about pride. They're a game of dominance, seduction, and relentless, intoxicating tension. In a world of privilege, secrets, and danger, Landon and Jeremy are drawn together by a force that is as thrilling as it is dangerous. Who will claim the upper hand? Who will bend? And how far will either of them go to get what they want? Enemies, rivals, and something far more dangerous: they are each other's obsession.

BOOK 3 OF THE OBSESSION SERIES : An 18+ Dark Romance Book. Kayden Valenti is a professor at the University of Rome, one of Italy's finest institutions. He came to America to visit his mother, but after a few months of restlessness, he decides tutoring will be a good way to pass the time. Enter Lucas Robinson, a quiet, reserved boy with an intense passion for art-and a severe weakness for math. Lucas's parents are desperate, and when Kayden steps in to help, he has no idea how his life is about to change. Lucas may be silent, but when provoked, his fiery nature comes out-especially when it comes to his art and his personal battles. What starts as a tutor-student relationship soon becomes much more complicated. ------------------------------------------------ I push myself up from the chair, ready to walk out of this ridiculous situation. But then- I feel a tug on my arm, hard and forceful. Before I can even process it, I'm slammed back into the chair, the air knocked out of me for a second. I look up, my heart pounding, and see Kayden standing there, his grip still tight on my arm, his eyes boring into mine like a predator locking onto its prey. How dare he touch me? I stare at him, my blood boiling. He looks like he's just come from another planet, like he doesn't belong in this world with people who know their place. But then he speaks, and his voice-cold, controlled, and unforgiving-makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. His grip loosening slightly but still commanding. "Don't you ever turn your back against me. Now trust me when I say this, Lucas." His eyes narrow. "I don't like brats, especially spoiled brats. But that just seems to be you. So whether you like it or not, we're doing this. And if you don't like it? Too bad." ----------------------------------------------------

GARETH CARSON & KAYDEN LOCKWOOD I find myself drawn to him, irresistibly so. Each day, I observe him, him wearing those black-framed glasses, or in that button-down shirt that clings to him as if it were a second skin. And it's challenging not to be smitten. Yet, there's a tension that lingers in the air, a silent acknowledgment of the line we dare not cross (or maybe he's the only one who acknowledges it, because I can't find myself to give two fucks about it). Despite his claims, his actions betray him; he is not the gentleman he claims himself to be, and that realization only fuels the forbidden fire that smolders within me. Kayden Lockwood, there's a truth within you that's clawing its way to the surface, a truth you're trying to suppress. But I see through the facade. I know the desire you harbor, as undeniable as the pulse that thrums in your veins. I am Gareth Carson, and my resolve is ironclad. I will stop at nothing to claim you as my own. You may resist, push me away with all the force of a tempest, but in the end, you'll find yourself drawn to me-irresistibly, inexorably. Because, Kayden, some forces are too potent to be denied.