Deep within the central region of Romania lies a sleepy little town called Transylvania. Known for its mountainous borders, medieval towns and timeless castles lies a force so powerful that not even the most bravest of men will not venture. Castle Dracula now lies in ruins after years of neglect. And with the most recent owner to pass away, it now falls into the hands of a young man, who, by accordance of his great-great aunt's will, shall receive the title if only he can live in the castle for one year. Nathan Kennedy never thought he'd amount to anything. Constantly struggling to support himself, the bills keep adding up. Until one day fate intervenes with a proposal that would change his life and his soul forever.

[ AN ORIGINAL BL NOVEL FROM RUNNOX ] A boy let out a small humph as he lay on his bed. He called his grandma, who was sweeping the floor. "Grandma, tell me a story!" His grandma raised her brows before setting aside the broom to accompany her grandson to his room and sitting beside the bed. "Then, should I tell you a story about a beautiful man who became Crescent Moon God?" The boy laid comfortably on his bed with a small nod, and his grandmother started to tell him stories. However, the boy did not expect that the story that his grandma always told him back then would become his reality someday after he had a truck accident. (Note: This is a BL story, so feel free to leave if you don't like this type of story. I understand and accept your personal preferences.)

No?....no I can't be with you!!! what about school??!!" I whined trying to not stutter. No this can't be! What about what I want? "Forget about it!!, just dream about me and start a family with me when I get you pregnant!!" he exclaimed looking at me lovingly smiling as crazy as fuck. He lost it His crazy Somebody help me ~~~~~ Long story short prince's boyfriend is obsessed on keeping prince to himself to the point that prince couldnt take it but will he have the courage to leave the man he loves or will he escape from his iron grip on his neck Stay tune (BxB story) -don't read if you're not comfortable with this genre thanks.

Can Tae handle the excessive possessiveness of kookie? Can kookie handle the unreal beauty of Tae? "Stopppp... P-please..." Tae's voice came out muffled . Jungkook came closer and made efforts of rubbing even rougher. "You dare kiss him after i warned you..huh.... " "I will scrape off that lip of yours that touched other men's..... You heard me right???..... I will make sure these little lip of yours can never be able to do anything ever.... " Jungkook came closer to Tae, so close that their body heat touched each others.

"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

He couldn't break his gaze off me. The depths of his midnight blue eyes indulged in seeing me squirm under their cold, unforgiving gaze. He had his guards surrounding the house at all times; his face twisted into a sick grin as he tied me up. I will have no chance of getting out . . .unless he gets what his revenge based on the past. {• • •} "I'm going to give you a two minute head start. No men will be on watch. No doors will be locked. You can run and run and run. You can hide and hide and hide. It doesn't matter, Amber, I will always find you. Use these only two free minutes as a chance for hope. A chance to find your way back. . .home." He flashed me his sinister smirk as he loosened the ropes around my wrists and cut the bounds on my ankles that had been depriving my circulation. "Now," he breathed out as he opened the door in front of me and pulled me to my feet. "run." He grinned, turning his head down at the large watch displayed on his wrist. "Clock's ticking." {• • •} Amber Rain was caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. She never would've guessed that a night in her town, a night at a dance club could turn her life dangerous. She didn't know it would be her last night of freedom. She didn't know she'd be paying for the crimes of someone else. Caden Moretti is a corrupted man. He is the leader of the Moretti Italian Mafia. Learning how to kill and torture those who posed as a threat to his family at such a young age has pushed him to insanity. He is obsessed with power, money, sex, and vengeance; he has been ever since his dad was murdered right in front of him for the vital secrets he was keeping. Since then, Caden has always been hell-bent on finding the killer and enacting his revenge. And, he's finally found him. Justice will be served, Using the killer's daughter as his weapon. {• • •} ⚠️Mature Content

"You will submit to me!" He yelled. As his hand harshly made repeated contact with Jason's bubble butt. His bully was relentless. Little did he know Jason had a little masochistic side. Transferring from a private school to another is a hurdle bound to stress the hell out of any teen. When the school board decides to close Jason's school his parents decide to take the opportunity to send him to a all male school to give him more structure and discipline. Little did he know he would be getting plenty discipline but not from the school but his "bully" Nathan.

We met not to long ago. I was a waiter at a small diner and he was a customer that came in all most everyday. At first I thought he was stalking me but i brushed it off. He was very handsome and looked like he had riches. I wasn't all that bad but I could clean up a little. I went to service him and his friends.only for him to be unbothered by me. The next time I saw him though, little to my expectations he was going to be my Dominant.

"I try to be patient with you, but remember that the door of my room is closed and that nobody will come and save you, if you scream for help. It's just the two of us." ••• Dr. Anthony Lawrence is the most successful doctor of the century. Everybody knows and loves him and he pretty much seems to be living his best life. That's until he gets kidnapped by the most feared man to heal his son. Little did Anthony know that his life will never be the same. Not when the hot and dangerous man takes a special interest in him. ••• "How am I ever going to make you love me?" 1. #homosexual 01/10/23 1.#lgbtfiction 15/04/24 2.#lgbt 30/11/25 1.#lgbt 05/12/25

Use me. Hurt me. Hate me. Strip me bare. I'll let you. Touch the ones I love. I'll be your worst nightmare. Your first mistake is thinking I'm weak. And Your second is underestimating me ~The image for the book cover doesn't belong to me, so all credits to the owner ~