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🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶 "Are those fa me" I ask you going my heart acting shocked "Mmhmm pa all Fa you" he say stepping in the room with me closing the door 🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶🩶 Hi I got like loads of things I been wanting to put out but js ain't Neva did but here we are and this js a fun 20 chapter ima put out 🙂‍↕️ love u

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Betrayal cuts deep. Vengeance cuts deeper. Nathan had one rule-never let love make a fool out of him. But when Cartier Saint, the man he sacrificed everything for, shatters his heart in the worst way possible, Nathan finds himself at his lowest. A lost baby. A broken soul. A love that was never real. But rock bottom ain't where he plans to stay. With his best friend Sade by his side and his father, Jerome, ready to set shit straight, Nathan is about to remind the world why he's not the one to play with. Cartier may have moved on like nothing happened, but he's got another thing coming. Because when a broken heart turns into a vendetta, and the pain fuels the fire- There's no forgiveness. No second chances. No Mercy.

𝙀𝙘𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐱𝐛

this is a mxm story, so if it is not your cup of tea please don't read. Rex is an escort and an unusual one, one that isn't common when in search of male escorts, standing at 6'3 with a muscular build, he is not usually called by clients but he combines being an escort with his day job of being a mechanic. One day a clients asked him for his services and the clients is one he doesn't expect. DISCLAIMER This a man x man relationship so therefore there will be sex between two men and some other triggering scenes included I will not always put a warning indication so please be ready

one of those queer stories about enemies to lovers

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?

"I promise."

"If you wanted to kill me," Avgust said softly, his voice smooth like velvet, "you would've done it long ago." His blue eyes gleamed with something dangerous, something daring. "Now that I've given you the chance, you hesitate." Assad's chest tightened. Avgust wasn't wrong. He didn't hesitate, not with anyone else. So why now? Why him? The question gnawed at Assad's mind, an unease crawling up his spine as Avgust's words dug deep. "Nah," Assad muttered, his voice thick, rough. "Ain't no hesitation. Just ain't wanna kill you when you expectin' the shit." His grip tightened on Avgust's shoulder, his own pulse thrumming with an intensity he couldn't quite place. Avgust leaned in, his breath warm against Assad's face, their lips inches apart. "Dying by your hands is all I would want," he whispered, his words laced with something almost... pleading. "Put this old dog out of his misery." The air between them was thick, electric. Assad could feel the heat rolling off Avgust, the weight of their connection pressing down on him. This wasn't just about the gun, about the power they both held. It was about them-two men on opposite sides, drawn together by something neither could control.