(EDITING!!) Summary: Porsche never believes in fate, he did not and (maybe) will never believes that there's fate. ❌‼️Second story, mention of previous mafia , but I will never promise that there's no angst in this one. I love hurting my readers so damn much 🙂 Please be aware of the tags, it may change in the following chapters. Edited~ 📍Anyway, please be aware of errors, English is not my first language. I will try to update as early as I can because I love everyone, love you guys and enjoy reading 💚💛‼️❌

A letter to Pete from Vegas, explaining his heart's content. Right after Pete left and before Porsche made them meet at the bar. A oneshot turned into a story thanks to bubbles and their love 💕 This context is following the series and NOT the novel. Situation in the novel is different. However, I don't own the characters, this story is mine.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" "Like what?" "Like you want to tear off my clothes." "And what if I do?" ~~~ Kingsley didn't believe in love. All he wanted was a single night with his incredibly hot boss, Lorenzo, that he had spent a year lusting over. When Lorenzo starts reciprocating Kingsley's advances, the man believes his fantasy will finally come true. But the corporate world isn't forgiving, and there are many roadblocks on the way. Read how their lives get complicated as things start getting steamy. ~~~ [mxm] [marked mature for sexual content]

Kaelwren, an assassin trained since birth, finds himself amidst his hardest mission yet. But he is yet to know what is more dangerous- attempting to kill King Valerian, or falling in love with him. *** [mxm] [marked mature for mentions of violence, and sexual content]

Pointing the gun at his enemy's head, Sam growled in his low and dangerous voice, "Any last wishes, Mr Horakins?" Duke's face had a deadly smirk "You think you could kill me?" he said, stepping forward. Sam Relishian, heir to a ruthless mafia lord who dreams of ruling the entire underworld, must prove himself worthy against the current emperor's son. Duke Horakins, the hidden prince of the underground, remains a figure of mystery-no one has ever laid eyes on him, except his own family. The clash between them reveals mysteries that have been hidden for years. Will it change the truth of their existence? ___ A boy×girl version is also available in this story if you are interested. Check it out in my account.

Team Seven goes back in time to fuck with Kakashi and save the world. WIP- cross-posted on Ao3

"Du bist nicht von hier." Ich weiche zurück. "Nein. Ich...Ich habe ihre Zeitmaschiene ausprobiert." Er schnaubt nur. "Seungmin, ist dir bewusst das dies ein Fehler war?" Meine Schultern werden gepackt. "Es gibt keinen Ausweg aus dieser Zeit." ~~~~~~~~• ~We have to learn from the past. If we didn't, the world ends is there~ ~SeungChan ~Timetravel ~Boyslove

[german]"When you're hurt and scared for so long, the fear and pain turn to hate and the hate starts to change the world." -Alessa Gillespie, "Silent Hill" • • •

„Du hast genau zwei Monate, um ihn zu fragen, ob er dein Prom-Date sein wird. Wie schwer kann das bitte sein?" „Wie soll ich das denn bitte tun, wenn er niemanden an sich ranlässt?" {Triggerwarnung!!!}