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The Other Half of Me by YOLOwriting101
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"You say Omegas can't be great, that they can't be boxers," Devon gets in my face, my anger rising with his own rising voice, "Yet after everything I've done to win, to persevere through all of this torment, to prove myself to everyone...! You still are the one fight that drives me crazy!" I am shoved back, but I rush back at him and shove right back. Grabbing the cuff of his shirt, I pull him down towards my face as we glare into one another's eyes. Despite the tension. "I already know people like you-." "You don't know anything!" He shouts now, taking me aback because he's never actually shouted before. Pushing me away again, we just looked at each other. His eyes closing tightly as he sighed in frustration...𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦. I found myself thinking, only to see his eyes set back onto me firmly. "You...don't even know the other half of me. You don't know me at all." ˙ᵕ˙ a story about an Omega, Devon Volas, trying to prove himself in the heavyweight boxing world full of Alphas, and a famous father with a legacy. trying not to live off his father's legacy, proving himself, and breaking stereotypes that Omegas can't be boxers. while an Alpha, Lukas Ace, has gotten where he has, as a boxer, with his own merit. only to see that someone like Devon might take his place because of his last name alone. that causing hatred and resentment that can't be easily resolved, but with it comes brewing tension. neither of them willing to understand even the other half of each other, only the half they choose to see. until something happens, that changes everything - for not only them both, but what they both will share together.
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Transcendent Thirst  by YOLOwriting101
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...
Falling For My Exchange Brother | BOOK 1,2,3  by YOLOwriting101
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"All I wanted for my birthday was a new car or maybe a few new pairs of shoes," I shake my head as I look at the thing they call a 'gift', "But no. You brought me a human for my birthday present." My parents smile, resulting in this person to smile too. Probably because he has no idea what we are saying and has the expression of what a child makes when they learn how babies are made. Dumbfounded. "You needed a brother. Right?" My father asks, patting this guys shoulder as he flinches at the touch. Even though he's a giant and looks like he has more muscle than me. "Yes, but I meant you two lock yourselves in a room and you get in my moms hatchback!" I explain, and my mom gasps at my words. Father chuckles, shaking his head. "Not at our age. Too old." "You're never too old to have sex. Tell that to Mick Jagger." I snort, and they shake their heads. #1 guyxguy ( 2-13-18 ) ✔️ #1 exchangestudent ( 2-13-18 ) ✔️ #1 boyxboy (2-22-21) ✔️
His Worth | MxM by YOLOwriting101
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In the world's most feared jail, Nate works as a correctional officer against the most feared inmates. He has no fear when it comes to talking down to inmates as he believes they all deserve to be there. That they all are low-lives and need to have authority over them. Nate believes he can fix the corruption. Until he meets the most feared, yet revered inmate dubbed as 'Worth'. He is known to be the leader of every part of the jail and has all the officers not only at his beck-and-call, but on their knees. He's in for a crimes no one is willing to discuss, and yet no one will charge him upon. Nate begins to realize that what is really at play is what they really want to get from Worth - the truth, to snitch. In the process of trying to get the truth and fix the corruption, Nate and Worth strike up a relationship that clashes and brews with tension. Until what really burns beneath begins to come through, and Nate falls into Worth's trap... Or is it the other way around?
His Alpha of Submission by YOLOwriting101
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"I'd never like you...I could never fuck somebody like you." "Makes sense," Miguel snorts, entertained that Jacob would take it there, "Despite me being an Omega, I'd never let anyone fuck me. I do such a thing...ever thought about that? An Omega fucking an Alpha?" Miguel saw Jacob's face turn pink, but it twisted up into something he didn't expect. He wasn't sure if it was disgust, if he was disturbed...or aroused. "You'll...you'll never be in such a place. You'll never be able to make someone cum by your hand. You're...just an..." Jacob stopped, beginning to smell Miguel's pheromones too. When he looked back at him it was clear what they both were hiding and inhabiting within themselves. It began to become too much to bear. That hate...was beginning to become lustful. "It's obvious." Miguel finally says calmly, and Jacob swallowed a lump forming in his throat. "Too obvious." Now neither of them bothered to hold back. The rest beginning to come into fruition with their very actions. ˙ᵕ˙ Omega-TOP x Alpha-BOTTOM Miguel x Jacob