Edward doesn't kneel. Not anymore. Not since the crash that took Lily. In the years since, he's built a life with no give. ER shifts, back-to-back. The sharp clarity of the hospital: white lights, clean lines, no chaos. No bruises. No rules. That part of him, the one that craved being owned, he buried under routine and fluorescent glare. Until Lance brings Sykes into his orbit. Sykes. Calm. Unyielding. With eyes that stay on him too long and hands that know exactly where to press. He doesn't ask Edward to remember. He doesn't offer a way back. He simply holds out the silence and waits to see what Edward will do inside it. What begins between them isn't romance. It's reclamation. A return to the part of Edward he thought he buried with her ashes. But his body remembers. The stillness. The ache that meant trust. And Sykes doesn't flinch from that edge. He stands on it, with Edward beside him, toeing the line between sanity and surrender.

If you think this is a typical love story..... Let me stop you there, my friend.. You have no idea what you're in for. So buckle up x WARNING: VERY GRAPHIC/MATURE. ( No seriously....If it was a movie, it would be rated R. ) (in a hot way ) Highschool Senior and top of his entire class A+ student ,a sarcastic goody good, Kit (Christopher) Sollows , is Just trying to survive fucking Highschool until he can get into Harvard and leave his hometown. And then he can come out and get a hot boyfriend and wear colors that aren't so.... Neutral.. But his life and fate has other plans for him. And being neutral? Well... they were very very far from it. Crushes who barely knows he exist , Acne, his annoying best friend, annoyingly Hot guys, Heartbreak, New neighbors, his little sister, parents, Prom, Graduation, Sexy accents, first kisses, sneaking out late, Harvard...Homework, Tests, his voice has changed, bodily things are.. not the same.. Oh, and he's gay. . Very very Gay.. -Sneak peak- "Bite me, you.. you miscreant" "Oh You'd really like that, wouldn't you , Nerd" "Hey, Piss anyone off lately?" "Not yet, but its only 4:30...Why, are you asking me to -cause that can be arranged.." "Get some new glasses, " "Pass, I'd rather not see your annoying ass" "So you DO look at my ass!" "That's not what I meant, asshole!!!" "Jeez, someone thinks about anal abit too much"

Max kissed me back just as hard that I felt gently tickled by his mustache. I grabbed the back of his head and then kissed him even harder. He let out a muffled moan just as I forced my tongue inside his mouth hoping to locate his tongue. I am already starting to get sweaty but then just as I felt Max's hand slither inside my pants, that's when I woke up. I unclasped myself from the kiss and jumped backwards. I quickly noticed the left side of his mustache was missing and then the other one was barely hanging on for dear life. He was wearing a fake mustache. "W-what's wrong?" He asked looking much rather confused. "Your mustache!" I said. He finally removed the hanging mustache and then right there, I made sense of who he actually is. Immediately, my knees grew wobbly. "P-prince Maximillian?" I muttered under my breath. I couldn't believe I am looking at the prince of Liverwales right now. I could've sworn I have seen him from somewhere and I was right all along. "Fuck!" I cursed out under my breath. I turned my back and then started to run away. "Wait up, you dropped your phone!" The Prince screamed from behind but I'm already shitting bricks because of what I just learned. It became clear to me that I just kissed a guy and it's not just a regular guy, it was the prince. Oh, boy! I am royally damned.

Porsche, a feisty and Sassy, Independent bodyguard, is forced to work for Kinn. Kinn who is ruthless and cunning head of Thai Mafia. Who hates Disobedience Porsche who hates Arrogant and Controlling People. How Porsche is going to survive as Bodyguard ?? How Kinn will tolerate his Bodyguards sassyness?? Their hate relationship becomes a dangerous spark of Interest. "Will It Turn Into LOVE or BETRAYAL ?".

Est is rich, untouchable dangerously confident. A true badass who has never bowed to anyone... until William enters his life. Cold, strict, and uncompromising, William is the police chief-and the brother of Est's ex. Assigned to watch him, he believes control is his strength. Discipline. Distance. Rules. But Est doesn't submit. He provokes. He plays. He destabilizes. What begins as surveillance slowly turns into obsession. A tense game of power, restraint, and forbidden desire-where every look is a challenge and every boundary a temptation. How far can control stretch before it breaks? ⚠️ Warning: Mature content, intense psychological tension, power dynamics, and sensual themes. Reader discretion advised.

Two best friends. Two dangerous husbands. Est and Phuwin never imagined marrying into Bangkok's most powerful family...but chaos, teasing, and forbidden attraction were inevitable. Mafia. Power. Luxury. And a love that refuses to stay hidden. Let's dive into the story 🌝🫠

He couldnt figure out how to make himself look less guilty without seeming like a little kid pointing his finger. But he was innocent and she wasnt he just had to prove it to the sheriff and the officers and his lawyer and everyone else in this god awful town.

​"Two worlds. One bite. A revolution written in blood and starlight." In a world fractured between the blinding, sterile tyranny of the High Heavens and the gritty, lawless depths of the Low-City, balance is a myth. When Phuwin, a high-ranking angel, falls into the lawless Low-City, he becomes the ultimate prize for the pits' most dangerous predator: Pond. ​Tied together by the Eclipse Bond-a parasitic connection that shares both pain and pleasure-the two must survive a war between Heaven and Hell. As the bond deepens from a curse into a dark, possessive obsession, they stop fighting the link and start using it to seize a throne. ​"He was a divine sacrifice. Now, he is the King's most precious secret."

In the cutthroat world of the nateetorn dynasty, reputation is worth more than blood. Sky wongravee nateetorn, the "Perfect Heir," is a man of cold precision and iron control-until he encounters Nani, a broken young waiter with a haunted gaze and a past the Nateetorns worked to bury. ​ When Sky discovers that his own family framed Nani for a crime that destroyed his life, his gilded world shatters. Forced to choose between his billion-dollar legacy and the boy who has finally awakened his heart, Sky shifts from a gentleman to a predator. He isn't just out to save Nani; he's out for revenge.

#enemies to lovers "They fight like it's war. They kiss like it's revenge." She calls him arrogant. He calls her impossible. Every time they clash, sparks fly - the kind that burn, not glow. Because it's not love at first sight. It's hate that got way too close. Neither of them meant for it to happen - but when hate turns into desire, there's no way out. They don't need sparks. They are fire. And every fight ends with the same problem: too much tension, not enough distance. After all... they don't just hate each other. They love to.