She has a toxic man. He is soon to be engaged. And the world is watching. Dalia Levy is a mess. A college student, adorable, hardworking, and just a little too naughty for her own good. Most of her evenings are spent buried in books at the campus library, chasing grades and quiet dreams. Until one night... everything changes. A chance encounter with her classmate's boyfriend, who just happens to be the cold, arrogant heir to the Vance Hotels empire, turns her world completely upside down. Ilan Vance lives a life that's already been written for him-His career, his future... even his love life. He's destined to be engaged to Adaline Moore, the perfect, powerful heir to Moore Internationals. Until Dalia. She's chaos in its most tempting form-unexpected, messy, and completely out of place in his perfectly curated world. She wasn't part of the plan... and yet, he can't seem to look away. And as if things weren't complicated enough... Dalia already has a boyfriend, one who refuses to let her go. But the world is watching. With paparazzi cameras waiting to turn every glance, every touch, every mistake into scandal, Ilan and Dalia are forced to face the truth: Some loves don't just break hearts. They destroy lives. ♡───♡ "How noble of you," Ryan says slowly. "Ilan Vance, the heir of Vance Hotels, finds time in his very busy schedule to help a college girl with her assignment." His eyes sharpen. "A girl who isn't even really his friend." Ilan shrugs. Casual. Arrogant. "I'm just selfless, I guess." A challenge. Ilan steps closer. They're standing face to face now. I clutch my laptop tighter against my chest. "She doesn't need your selflessness," Ryan says. "She has me." Ilan tilts his head slightly. "Seems like you're not very good at your job." Ryan's jaw tightens. "Still doesn't make her yours," he says, voice low and dangerous. "She. Is. Mine." Each word lands like a blow. "Mine." Ilan goes silent. But there is a challenge in his eyes

BOOK ONE OF FOUR OF THE LET ME SERIES Levanter Reeves and Halo West's story. - HALO WEST I've hidden so many secrets over the last year and six month, which led me to near total isolation from everyone. The nightmares plague me. The screams of that night taunt my sanity toward insanity. Every time I close my eyes, I see it all played out like I was still sitting in that puddle again. I broke my knee and partially tore my ACL that night, and now, on top of it all, I had to figure out how to kiss my ballet/dancing career goodbye. I couldn't finish my last semester at Juliard. My boyfriend of ten whole minutes flat lined on me. Died... on me. I could still feel the way his chest wasn't all right when I was giving compressions. It was broke, and he had no heart beat. The love of my life, quite literally, died in front of my eyes. I killed him, but it was by lucky that he was able to be revived. The doctors saved him, because I took him from this plane of existence. He actually died on me. It's been a year and a half now, and I'm working too many shifts as a nurse. I've made wreck of my entire life, but my work life was the only stability I had. Until the Lunas come knocking. Apparently, it's time for the family games... ...and they're being held in Vermont.

"As fierce as I tried to appear on the outside... I couldn't lie. I was still scared. Not only of getting hurt, but also of losing whatever's left of who I was. What if I would wake up one day and wouldn't recognize myself anymore? Though, maybe that was the point. Maybe the old me wasn't worth saving anyway."~Adrian Hayes ... After his parents kicked him out for being gay, Adrian Hayes finds himself longing for control and respect. He fights himself into the gang, his cousin is also part of, desperate to free himself from the humiliation and shame that clung to his name. Though, he never meant to fall for the rival gang leader. ... "I was the leader of a gang that Rafael wanted gone. And Adrian, whether he liked it or not, was one of Rafael's now."~Caleb Silva

"Every step you take away from me only drives you closer to the brink of my madness. You belong to me, Winter. Any alternative reality or illusion you hope for- I will destroy them until your very existence is entwined with mine." -𝐈𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞 Eighteen-year-old Winter has always been a quiet shadow, a shy spy avoiding the perils of the spotlight. But when she's tasked with stalking five powerful Heirs, her carefully crafted invisibility shatters. Her mission is clear: erase their scandals, track their every move, and never draw attention. Yet, when she crosses paths with Ivan Arcane-the ruthless heir to one of the world's most powerful empires-everything changes. At first, Ivan saw her as dull and dependent, an insignificant watcher in the crowd. A beautiful doll to be kept locked and safe somewhere- an innocence belonging nowhere near him or his world. But when she makes one fatal mistake, he uncovers the sharp, wild mind she's concealed beneath fragile masks of pink and purples. Now, Ivan is obsessed, determined to dismantle her defenses and claim her as his own. And In a world where power rules, Winter is no longer the Hunter in the game -she's Ivan's fixation, a prey to a predator and he'll stop at nothing to change the very narrative of the fairy tale so the villain gets the girl in the end. REVIEWS This book is so consuming. My heart is unsteady since i read this chapter. I read it trice and i am stil recovering -neilavni_love I am blown away. WTF just happend? -meladeeee I think i seriously need to go for a check up. Why does my heart race so fast reading every fucking chapter? -amara_sullivan IVAN FUCKING ARCANE I love you so much baby -googleydodley So hot for what? -kookieshopes •CHECK LIST OF TRIGGER WARNINGS INSIDE• •4 YEAR AGE GAP• •DUAL POV•

Matteo was never the one people noticed first. He's smaller, quieter, more in his own head than in the spotlight. Most of his time is spent with his best friend Sierra and at home, where he's still a bit of a mama's boy - even if no one at school really sees that side of him. Noah is the complete opposite. Captain of the high school football team. Confident. Worshipped. Every girl knows his name. Everyone thinks they know him. To Matteo, Noah is just an untouchable star - someone who probably doesn't even know he exists. But the truth is the exact opposite. "Only Us" is a story about glances that last a second too long. About secrets too fragile to say out loud. About a love that grows quietly - between crowded school hallways, late-night texts, and a sky full of stars where, for a moment, it's just the two of them. Only them. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This story contains slurs, alcohol, drugs and stuff like that so if you don't feel comfortable about it then don't read it. Plus English is not my first language so there might be some grammatical mistakes. Sorry about that.

In a world where marks appear on a select few individuals, Spencer lives in solitude and constant fear as one of the marked. These marks spread across his skin and appears to be veins bleeding black ink. Those without marks, or the "clean" people, detest those with marks. They target them and attack them and Spencer, living as the only openly marked boy in his town, feels like prey being hunted. Just as there is someone at the bottom of the social hierarchy, there must be someone at the top. Elio lives as the schools perfect "Golden Boy". But even perfect boys have secrets. ******** His golden hair appeared almost silver under the moon. His eyes were just as steady and just as terrifying. I didn't dare take a breath. He dropped his hand and smiled and I winced. I literally winced. He gestured to my headphones and with shaky hands I slipped them off, watching his smile bleed across his face, dripping with a new kind of terror I couldn't quite place. "Hey," he said, light and typical of his golden boy persona, "I've seen you around at school." I blinked at him, not used to a conversation this civil proceeding a murder attempt. "I'm Elio," he smiled again. It didn't reach his eyes. Again. I swallowed, hard and dry. "I know." 🏅 #1- gayfiction- Apr 27, 2026 🥇 #1- gaypride- Apr 26, 2026 🥇 #1- Boyxboy- Dec 30, 2025🥇 #1- Slowburn- Dec 30, 2025🥇 #3- pride- Apr 28, 2026 🥉 #3- bxblove- Jan 03, 2026 🥉

Carter Jafir, son of Dieter and Crispin. He is in line to be the Alpha of the most feared werewolf pack on the coast. At 23 he has made a name for himself in the pack....the playboy. But underneath all that lies a boy afraid, sad, and lonely. A boy wanting nothing more than to be loved but is afraid no one will. Sloan Mickaya is an anomaly. Most of his family is. Being the first Tiger shifter in his pack full of lycans he naturally draws attention. Not only in his height but his strength and in his shifter form. He has never wanted anything more than Carter. For as long as he can remember Carter has been the keeper of his heart. Now that he knows they are mates, Sloan is more than ready to claim what is his... Will Carter stay set in his Playboy ways? Will he let Sloan in to see his saddest parts and let him love him? Will Sloan be able to save Carter's heart? Read to find out more! Alpha Series Book #3 All Rights Reserved

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

Harman and Jay were never supposed to be anything more than rivals.. Harman, the golden boy football captain, and Jay, the cocky, brilliant star swimmer. But one reckless kiss at a party changes everything. Now, they share a secret.. a dangerous, addictive pattern of stolen moments and breathless encounters in empty classrooms and locker rooms. By day, they pretend nothing's changed. By night, they can't stay away. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. And the more they fall, the harder it becomes to deny the truth. Because this isn't just a game anymore. Story is for mature audience only. All the characters in the story are 18+.

"Don't you think Colton is hot?" She asked raising her eyebrow. "He's attractive but not my type, and he's too old for me." I said and closed my locker. She chuckled and stopped once she looked behind me. I turned around and surely enough, Colton was standing there with a smirk on his face. "Aww, Athena. I'm hurt." He mocked, putting his hand over his heart. "Aww, I don't care." I teased with a small smile. "Well, that's no way to treat your future Alpha." He crossed his arms. His muscles flexed as he did so. "Sorry, Alpha sir." I saluted with a serious face. "Now Ms. Bradley, as a punishment, you will clean the whole pack house." He said with the same amount of seriousness. I shook my head. "I am not a maid, Sir." I raised my eyebrow the slightest bit. "Too bad." He said seriously, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. The bell rung and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway. The Alpha's Young Mate DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was very young and there are a lot of mistakes.