🩸 DESCRIPTION 🖤 Riven Hale is eighteen, angry, and addicted to wanting the wrong things. He comes from nothing - a broken apartment, a mother who cleans other people's homes, and a reputation built on violence and sharp words. At school, he's feared. At night, he's obsessed. The man he loves is untouchable. Lucien Crowe is thirty-one, a self-made billionaire with blood on his hands and a past no one survives knowing. Cold. Ruthless. Dangerous. When Riven confesses, Lucien rejects him without mercy - believing distance is the only way to protect them both. He's wrong. Because obsession doesn't fade when it's denied. It festers. As drugs, manipulation, jealousy, and violence pull Riven deeper into the dark, Lucien's enemies begin to notice what he never wanted to admit: the boy he pushed away is his greatest weakness. And when that weakness is threatened, Lucien is forced to cross a line he swore he never would again. This is not a love story about healing. It's about late love, toxic devotion, and choosing damnation over distance. Read at your own risk. ⸻ 🖤 Genres: BL • Dark Romance • Psychological • Crime • Angst 🩸 Tags: #ToxicLove #ObsessiveMC #ColdML #AgeGap #LateLove #DarkBL #BillionaireML #Violence #Addiction #Manipulation #WattpadOriginal

Ghost Fox never belonged to anyone. Auren Valcrest was supposed to be the perfect omega: beautiful, obedient, sellable. Instead, he became a thief. A ghost hidden beneath noble silk. A legend whispered through the city's underground. When an arranged marriage forces him into the estate of Kael Draven - one of the most feared alpha trade lords in the country - Auren expects another gilded cage. What he doesn't expect is an alpha who never tries to own him. Kael is patient where others were cruel. Gentle where the world taught Auren to expect violence. And terrifyingly willing to let him choose. But freedom has been Auren's only goal for years. One year. One contract. Then he's gone. At least... that was the plan. Because somewhere between stolen kisses, dangerous secrets, bloody aristocratic politics, and nights spent tangled safely in Kael's arms- Ghost Fox begins to wonder if there really is such a thing as home. And whether someone like him is allowed to stay long enough to find it.

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Struggling to make ends meet after moving to a new town, Perry is desperate for a new life. With no luck finding work, his options are now limited. Jane, his friend, warns him to stay clear of the kind of work that seems too good to be true-work tangled in strings and shadowed by dangers he can't even begin to imagine. Everything changes when he crosses paths with a powerful figure whose interest in Perry feels both alluring and suffocating. What starts as a chance to earn money quickly spirals into something far darker. This is a world of unspoken rules and hidden dangers, and Perry must decide on making impossible choices to survive. However, this new obsession is not easily shaken, and Perry's refusal to heed Jane's warnings now comes at a cost. Trapped between his growing connections and the dangers that come with it, Perry must decide whether to embrace the darkness or fight to escape it-if escape is even possible.

Trapped by a tragic situation, Bradley is forced to enter the fight of his life in a dangerous tournament set by the Lycan King to determine who will be the successor to the crown. Prince Elton, the Lycan King's nephew, sees himself as the only heir to the crown. He will stop at nothing to guarantee his victory in the tournament and prove to his uncle once and for all that he is the only choice to be his heir. With the entire nation competing in this tournament, what will happen to Bradley as he is thrown into this dangerous mix? Will Prince Elton be able to win the competition as he is expected to or forfeit his chances of ever becoming the next monarch? Surprises come to them all as they embark on the fight of their lives - one that Bradley might not come out of alive. Get ready for a battle! -- "Why are you being such a bitch?" I pressed him against the wall of his room, pushing my body against his. "Why are you being such a bitch, Your Highness!" He corrected me with a deep frown. I grunted in annoyance and began kissing him. -- "Stop! Stop what you're doing right now!" He commanded me, irritated. My lust for him was driving me wild. "I can't stop! You're too hot and I am weak for you!" I surrendered myself to him, as I could not wait to get out of my clothes fast enough. As soon as I was naked... --- "If the King catches us, we will be banned!" He warned me, looking frightened. All these secret hookups were hot, but it's getting to the point where I can no longer resist him. What will I do?

"Don't worry, I wouldn't touch you even if my life depended on it" he hisses angrily. I dare not move a single muscle, afraid that it will show how much the comment hurts. He tosses his bag onto the floor, making me flinch. With a growl he storms out of the room and slams the door, leaving me trembling and hurt. Elmer has always been unwanted by his mate. Cassian, or Scar as most know him, is a dark one. Stronger, wilder and more savage; the dark ones are feared by most. They are the stuff of legend and myth, most of all because they are known to be mateless. But not Cassian. By a curel whim of the moon he has been granted a mate, but their bond is nothing either of them wants.

Book Four of Six in the Angel and Devils Series. MUST BE READ IN READING ORDER -- CAYLEX STEELE Oh, my god. The message about how communication is the staple to all happiness has been drilled into my head over and over. Except now, I am really starting to listen to those grueling voices. The voices of my brothers, who I know what's best for me. However, telling Gareth about my confucked feelings for him sounds like a bitter Hell that I don't want to live in. But Gareth clearly is at his limit with me, and I don't want him to reach it. Which means, I will have to start opening my mouth with the truth. When I start to do as such, I start to realize that maybe Gareth has been hiding something from me, too. Every night, for only ten minutes, I stand at the train tracks where I once tried to take my life. I was saved that night, and I took too much of my anxiety medication. I can't remember the details. Nothing past the bare minimum. That boy helped me get home to my brother that night. I was sixteen, and that boy saved my life. As it so happens? There's always been a reason why I was so adamant about calling Gareth my Angel, even when he was supposed to be a Devil. Because he really is my Angel. And I think I've always known, but now? I'm ready to admit it. Especially when I give Gareth no choice but to reveal himself.

BOOK THREE OF SIX IN THE ANGELS AND DEVILS SERIES -- KAI BELLAMY I had one mission. Find my brother when I turned eighteen. But it didn't work out. My plans changed. Everything changed. I'm still searching for him, but I have brothers and Angels to look out for, too. Especially one particular Angel. My Angel. Arlo. We have one thing in common. Dex. My best friend since we were in diapers. He's also... Arlo's dead twin brother. Dex's addiction took him over. Just like he always predicted. I tried so hard to save him. Arlo, too. But now, we both have a piece of ourselves missing. And Arlo's piece is bigger than mine. He lost his twin. His pride and joy. His everything. Dex always told me to look out for Arlo when he was gone because he had a soft heart, and a 'sensitive empath card,' as he called it. And looking out for Arlo landed me in prison for two years. No regrets. But I'm back now, and we've decided to collect our lost souls, and help them live better lives than the ones they were living. But I'm in love with Arlo, and I can't tell him. Dex wasn't the only one I was close with since we were in diapers, but I was marginally closer to Dex. Until he passed. Now, I'm keeping Arlo tucked into my wings. I need him safe. I need him happy. And I have doubts that I will be able to make him shine with sunshine like he deserves, but damn if I don't want to. Until Arlo stumbles across someone we've both been searching for. Out of nowhere. My brother. Noah. And it knocks my brain onto the right track. Arlo is mine, and I'll stop at nothing to make him as such.

"I fucking hate you." "I hate you, too, mate." ------- Two Kings. Mates. One so cold that his touch sends shivers down your spine, as if he has the power to freeze the warmth in your heart with just a brush of his hand. The other has a heart so dark it radiates a palpable heatwave, driving away anyone who dares to draw near, leaving him isolated in his own abyss." ------- Find out how these entirely different men meet.

"The Stripper and the Mob Boss" ❦ A sickness of Anastasia's sister leads her towards a huge debt. When her friend comes to her with a solution that would make her go from rags to riches, Anastasia immediately accepts even if that meant stripping. Everything was running smoothly until she was met with the scary notorious mafia leader, Valentino Romano. Valentino was a man with no emotion, but when he was met with Anastasia, he knew that he wanted the blonde gorgeous stripper---at no matter what costs. ❦ "You're not allowed to touch me. It's against Mr. Romano's rules," she said, her back towards him. Her long legs were on full display with her high black heels only making them appear longer. "You must be new. What's your name?" He chuckled out, licking his lips. Valentino grabbed her hips, turning her towards him as his eyes settled on her breasts. Slowly, his eyes trailed up to meet her eyes. "Anastasia. Who are you?" she asked, fear clear in her eyes as she stared. He smirked. "Mr. Romano. Now, open your legs.""