After twenty-five years of marriage, they thought life had settled into routine..... grown sons, steady routines, and a house ruled quietly by an observant grandmother. But when an unexpected late-life pregnancy shakes their carefully balanced world, whispers begin before congratulations do. In a society that believes omegas have an expiration date and parents should act their age, love becomes both shield and scandal. Their twenty-one-year-old son feels humiliated, the eighteen-year-old conflicted, and the grandmother unimpressed. Yet beneath embarrassment and gossip, something tender unfolds, a proof that desire does not fade with time, and that family sometimes grows when you least expect it. It is fiction, literally complete and utterly fictional okay Contains MPREG okay

Title: My Journey to You Genre: A Korean historical fantasy boys' love novel Synopsis: In a time where kingdoms rise and fall with blood and steel, an imugi named Haeyon has lived for centuries, waiting for the day he could ascend into a dragon. Everything changes when he saves a human, a kind-hearted man named Yuhan, whose smile becomes the only light in his lonely, endless existence. Haeyon hides his identity and stays by Yuhan's side, learning what it means to love and to be human, though love is never simple in a world at war. The crown prince, Eunsong, has also fallen deeply for Yuhan, and will stop at nothing to claim him, even if it means destroying kingdoms or breaking two hearts. As soldiers clash and the land burns, Haeyon must make the hardest choice: fade away from the man he loves, or defy fate and risk never becoming a dragon. This is not just a love story, but a journey of sacrifice, jealousy, and a promise that even a thousand lifetimes-he will still find his way... to you.

For years, Kaden and West have survived on their own. No safety net. No home. No family to fall back on. Only the constant fight for money, shelter, and the right to exist. They were torn away once-lost in the chaos of a night no one talks about. Now, fate is pulling them back to the family they were never meant to find again. But broken pieces don't always fit back together the way they once did. Reunion promises hope, healing, and the chance to finally belong. Yet old wounds run deep, and the brothers they return to are no longer the boys they remember. Trust is fragile. Loyalty is tested. And forgiveness comes at a cost. Because while the family struggles to rebuild, something dark is watching. Waiting. Kaden and West's return has awakened an enemy who would rather see the family shattered than whole. Is a happy reunion even possible after everything that was lost? Or will the brothers be forced to face a new trial-one that could destroy them all? Some pieces were never meant to come back. And some truths are more dangerous than being broken.

He arrived at the healing house half-dead, clutching a dying baby, hiding under a hood. He lied about his name. He lied about his age. He didn't lie about the fear. Aurelian Reyne has been running since the night his world burned. Now seventeen and passing for twenty-three, he trusts no one - especially not alphas. But when his infant daughter stops breathing, he has no choice but to walk into the one place he swore he'd never go. Tahlor Ravencroft is a healer, not a saviour. But the scarred omega who flinches at his scent and fights sleep like it's a death sentence is impossible to turn away. So he doesn't. What starts as reluctant shelter becomes something neither of them expected - and neither can afford. Because the alpha who broke Aurelian is still looking for him. And he's getting closer. Book 1 of 2. Fully written. Updates twice weekly.

Ace was just a 17 year old boy. Abused and neglected, beaten almost every day and received no comfort attention whatsoever. Soon was kicked out and lived off alcohol and drugs. Was on the verge of ending his life. Until one day, He met Axel. And he saved him. All of my books are written by me!

When you're 18 you get told your 'Classification', it can be different things. Littles, caregivers, dom, sub, mistress, pet, master etc. Then you meet your 'match'. Meaning your soulmate. Most people are excited to get their classification and soulmate. But Vincent is not. Vincent Yasmins is a traumatised 18 year old boy, who has quite an attitude. He sneaks out to parties, gets in trouble a lot, drinks, smokes. All that shit. He can be sweet but he doesn't really care about others anymore. Zander Towers is a 20 year old, who is respectful and sweet. His classification is a caregiver, and he was quick to learn a lot about it. He's quite strict and looks mean, but he's really a massive teddy bear. TRIGGER WARNINGS - Abuse. (Past). - Rape. (Past). - Murder. (Past). - Kidnapping. (Past). - Poor language.

"I am a captain. I am a champion. And I am most definitely NOT a Little." Beau Andrews had his entire life mapped out on a playbook: lead his team to a state championship, secure a D1 football scholarship, and claim the Dom classification everyone expected of a powerhouse linebacker. He lived for the grind, the discipline, and the absolute respect of his peers. But the system has a different plan for Beau. When his results come back, they don't say Dom ... they say Bratty Little. Stripped of his jersey and hauled off to the Littles Academy, Beau treats the "plush-lined prison" like a battlefield. He mocks the finger-painting, wages war against nap time, and treats every instructor like an opposing lineman. He's determined to break the system until it gives him the "correct" results. Instead of a new test slip, however, Beau's defiance earns him a much more formidable opponent: Silas. Standing at a massive 6'6" and entirely unimpressed by Beau's tough-guy act, Silas is a grumpy, no-nonsense "Brat Tamer" who specialises in cracking the shells of the Academy's most stubborn cases. Silas doesn't care about Beau's stats or his scholarship; he only cares about obedience and more importantly in beaus case, acceptance. Locked in a high-stakes battle of wills with a man he can't physically overpower, Beau is about to learn the hardest lesson of his life.

Ethan He hates his life. He only ever wanted one thing: to matter. So when he's given a chance to change everything, he takes it without thinking. Because how bad could it be to finally be cared for? He gets exactly what he asked for. Just not in the way he expected. Because sometimes, being cared for doesn't feel like freedom.

Caleb was lost and had been for as long as he could remember. He tried to walk the path his parents wanted, but he couldn't see it through the darkness. With his brothers away for college everything became worse. The once warm home felt ice cold, the halls devoid of sound and his life devoid of colour. Then he bumped into Lucas. His long time neighbour who he was certain only saw him as his best friends little brother. Until he didn't. Until Lucas inserted himself further into Caleb's life, getting closer to him than anyone had ever been. Too close. Or maybe that's just what Caleb needed, someone to see more than what was on the surface. Maybe the love he sought was right there in front if him, and so was the help he needed. --- *This is a bxb that deals with sensitive themes, religion, and mature subjects. Read with care. It's also a really. really slow burn.* Slow updated, but still updating (promise)! No AI was involved at any point in the writing of this story.

I could feel the thick, wet mud sink as my boots trudged over the brown blanket that covered the portion of forest I found myself in and the half full moon lit my path to camp. I have to admit it sometimes sucks being born a rouge, we are born to be bereft of purpose and abandon to die a meaningless death. As a rouge I will live purposeless, remain homeless, be mateless, die alone. Fuck that, if I can stop any of that it's my purpose, rouges fight packs, packs lose loved ones and retaliate, rouges die and seek retribution and the cycle continues, but if a rouge kills a rouge it's all good, I slow down this cycle. A rouge who hunts rouges. My life will have meaning, my life is mine, my death will come without sorrow. I am conflict given breath. I am death taken form. I am Mars. Awesome cover made by @xLittleMissFreakShow.