Greyson van Doren, 40, sacrifices everything to give Derek, 28, a new life without him. Even his love. Yet the two seem to figure out that separating is inevitable. No matter the challenges they're given, they manage to mock and smile in death's face yet again. ══════════════════════════════════ Book 1 is 'Doctor He Calls Master.' Heavily adult-themed. Graphic content. Preferred for an audience 21 and above. Explicit sexual content (hardcore bdsm, sadism, masochism, rape, torture, gore, and gay sex). Death. Drug use. Blood. Read at your own discretion. [ ] indicates dialogue being spoken in a foreign language. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✦✧✦▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

Adult Fiction/Romance. Modern day. Contains explicit detailed intimacy. Foul language. Gruesome deaths. Preferred for adult audiences. Inspired by the manga 'Gangsta.' Cover made by me using Canva and Pixlr. Image found on Google. ══════════════════════════════════ Two handyman, Dietrich and Kris, cross paths sharing the same target, an occurrence that rarely takes place. Their encounter takes a unique turn of events neither of them expected. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✦✧✦▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "What up, bitch? Oh." Dietrich leapt in front of the open door moments later and noticed Lulu and Kris were talking in the living room by the terrace. Kris cocked his brow and Lulu snickered at the goofy males colorful greet. "Sorry. I thought he was alone." Dietrich scanned over the boxes and instantly scooped up Bella, cradling her within his arm against his side and scratched her soft belly ever so gently. "I am so happy for you two." Lulu suddenly said with a smile as she clasped her hands together eyeing Kris and him back and forth. "He's a handsome one. I hope I get invited to the wedding." Kris's head snapped in her direction, face heating up from embarrassment of what she just said. "Wait, what?" Kris couldn't look at Dietrich who was cackling with laughter loud enough it disrupted the flat faced princess from being worshipped to where she had to quickly be put down on the floor. Dietrich placed his hands onto his knees and shook his head while he glanced up towards Lulu who didn't quite understand. "Well, aren't you moving in with him?" Lulu asked with honest confusion engraved in her expression within a combination of what would come out to be the result of humiliation.

Derek, 27, manages to dodge death through Afghanistan as a Marine veteran and over 5 years of being a police officer before being promoted to a detective. Then he meets the hellhound of the Russian mafia, Greyson van Doren, 39. Not only does he meet a 'Death God.' He falls in love with him. ══════════════════════════════════ Heavily adult-themed. Graphic content. Preferred for an audience 21 and above. Explicit sexual content (hardcore bdsm, sadism, masochism, rape, torture, gore, and gay sex). Death. Drug use. Blood sport. Read at your own discretion. [ ] indicates dialogue in a foreign language (Ex. Russian primarily for Sasha as well as Greyson. Spanish for Consuela.) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✦✧✦▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ #1 in Hardcore 12.21.22 #1 in bdsmstory 12.7.25