"Who is allowed to be your bully?"he whispered as if asking her to reveal a secret between both of them. "You are m-my bully?" Rose said more or less confirming the answer. She tilted her head slightly, a pout morphing on her face as she looked at the male who caused the world population to scatter away in fear. "And you have to do whatever I say." Rose scrunched her nose in confusion, knowing Ares since they were children. She had always known that she had to do a task if he commands her to, but why was he repeating this infront of the whole school? "Come here." he motioned the chocolate eyed girl closer to him, his hands gently smoothing down her blue skirt which was ruffled. "Bow down your head Rose." as soon as the girl tilted her head down, her jet black hair shining in sunlight as she adorably fiddled with the golden button on his coat, soft kisses rained down her head decorated in a braid. Gasps were heard all around. And it was the claim enough, declaring to the world that to whom the innocent girl belonged to ARES. Book 2 devil's vow Standalone **NO TOXIC RELATIONSHIP*

Darren "Dare" Lupin is a young wolf shifter struggling with the weight of his past and the looming classification test that will define his future. Eight years ago, his brother Ethan, a Caregiver, suffered a devastating loss when his first Little, Duncan, died from an asthma attack. Duncan's death shattered their family, and Darren, only seventeen at the time, felt the grief just as deeply. Duncan had been like a nephew to him, following him around at every chance, and his absence left a painful void. Back then, Ethan was still living at home after graduating from Chass, a prestigious Shikari school for Doms and Subs. He had brought Duncan with him, and their bond had been unshakable. But when Duncan fell gravely ill just before Darren's eighteenth birthday, Ethan rushed him to the hospital-only for tragedy to strike. The loss changed Ethan, leaving him hesitant to embrace his role as a Caregiver again, and it left Darren watching his older brother struggle through grief. Years later, Ethan finally found the strength to open his heart again and took in another Little. Their family slowly began to heal, though the loss of Duncan would never fade completely. Now, Darren finds himself at a crossroads. He delayed his classification test using the grieving clause, but that time is running out. He has spent years working as a Classification Retrieval Agent, finding and escorting unclassified individuals to their tests: his own classification and what it will mean for his future. Despite the love and support of his family, Darren wrestles with uncertainty. He has seen firsthand how much pain being a Caregiver can bring, and the thought of being classified as one terrifies him. But no matter how much he fights it, the inevitable moment is approaching-one that will determine who he is meant to be.

"Why?" Kyzzu's voice trembled as he spoke In His language, both from anger and the tears that still streamed down his face. "Why did you do this to me?!" Winston easily sidestepped Kyzzu's attack, his expression shifting into something cold and distant. Kyzzu's strength failed him, and he nearly collapsed, his body giving way to the weight of his emotions. He was such a fool, a stupid, mindless animal that only cared for himself and some foreigner. Renzi was right the whole time. A cruel smile twisted Winston's lips as he looked down at Kyzzu. "You really took our fling too hard." he said, his tone filled with mockery. "Get this straight, little boy, You were nothing more a means of information and a way to get laid in this jungle, Kyzzu. And besides, you were the one moaning and crying under me to release inside you, is this how you usually do for the men of this village?" Kyzzu's world crumbled as Winston's words hit him like a physical blow. He had been deceived, used, and discarded, and the realization of it tore at his heart. "I trusted you!" Kyzzu cried, his voice breaking. "You made me believe-" "Believe what?" Winston cut him off, his voice icy. "That you were special? That I actually cared about you? How naive. You were just something different, something exotic to keep me entertained. And for that you were at least worth something." Kyzzu dropped to his knees, the knife slipping from his hand as he wept. The betrayal was too much to bear. The man who had once made him feel valued, who had filled him with hope and longing, was now tearing him apart with every cruel word. Winston's laughter echoed in the stillness of the night, the sound devoid of warmth. "Pathetic," he sneered. "You're just like the rest of them-weak, Naïve and foolish." *** Enticing... have a read (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧

Loui has lived with a big secret all his life. He is a neko. Only his best fried Miyu knows about it and now she and Loui are going to College. Loui has almost accepted the fact that he will probably never be able to be really close to someone. That is, until he meets his new roommate, Micah, who can sleep with everyone he wants, but seems to be particularly interested in Loui ...

tis a neko yaoi book

Arie, 18 years old who's parents decided to send him to a home for boys to 'fix' him. what happens when he meets 8 other boys will they love him after hearing about his pass and seeing his 'ugly' face or will they push him away and will he be able to love them back if they accept him. hiii lovelies just letting you know I'm very very bad at description but hopefully the story is good ⚠️TW⚠️ Child abuse heavy language smoking/vaping Rape (memory) sexually activities between multiple men (with consent of course) If you don't like these type of story don't read you can leave but if you do welcome I was inspire by many stories like these Editing will be done when the story is over😅 The story was rushed and I felt like it didn't make sense lol so read with caution please ♥️

【INCLUDES MATURE SCENES, READ AT OWN RISK】 Sex worker and escort, Milan O'Dair, knows all about rich people. He knows they're arrogant and extravagant and the men stink of cigars, while the women adorn themselves in the rarest of diamonds. They laugh at the poor, mock the needy and love to use him like a toy; fun for the time being but then easily forgotten. But that was the job, and at the end of the day rich people liked to flaunt their wealth to anyone who would pay attention, so they paid a lot for his services meaning the money was good and exactly what he needed. No one said it was easy to get by in the world, so if it took a bit of pain and tears then Milan was just going to have to tough it out. Besides, soon enough he would become a world famous painter, he was sure of it, he just needed to keep creating. And when living in a city like London and being very much estranged from his family, while also needing to afford expensive paints and canvases, so he didn't lose the only thing in his life that gave him any passion or meaning, money was a necessity and it helped to have it in excess. Then one day, Milan meets a mysterious man, at a gala dinner, who tips his world upside down. A God among mere mortals, who exudes such beauty that neither man, nor woman, nor other can resist his charms, a specimen like none other. No one knows anything about him, but that he is rich beyond belief and that you must never cross him. He is power, he is strength, and he is wealth. He is Valencio Osiris. ~~~~~~~~~ 'He looked like a lamb caught amongst wolves, but there was a fire in my little lamb's eyes, like he wouldn't allow himself to get eaten and I decided I just had to see if I could get a small bite.' ~~~~~~~~~ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G S: - mentions of sexual assault and trauma ~~~~~~~~

Darian looked at the door when it opened and someone stepped out. Long dark blonde hair, green eyes that stared at him curiously. A guy? Or a Chick? He couldn't tell. His eyes flicked down to his chest-a guy that looks like a chick, great. Darian sighed and looked away tossing his bag on his bed. The boy walked to him and started politely. "Hello, you must be the new roommate" He mentally scoffed, he even sounds like one. "Do you need me to move anything?" The blonde pressed when he didn't reply. "No" he pulled out his phone, not even looking at him. "I'm not staying here" The boy blinked, mood slowly shifting "Oh... and why is that?" Darian finally looked up. "You know damn well why, why the fuck do have all these girl stuff in the room?" He looked at Darian's bed and all around Darian's side of the room before looking back at him, feigning innocence. "What girl stuff?" Darian's gaze hardened, he motioned vaguely to the other side "Those girl stuff" "Oh, you mean on MY side of the room?" He smiled. "It's fine. You don't have to design your side like that" "No shit. I'm not doing none of that" he brought the phone to his ear. "Can't even get a fucking normal roommate" he complained under his breath. The blonde rolled his eyes, unfazed, walking to his side. He pulled his sweater on, glancing at the Darian's back again before letting his towel drop and pulling his shorts on. Then he sat on his bed, legs crossed while the new boy talked on his phone. (Well that's the limits... interracial romanceee, just read to find outtt) I'm supposed to write a story before this but oh well. #1 🥇fluffandangst #1🥇 feminineboy #2 🥈white #8 masc #6 collegeromance

"You are mine to kiss," Damian kisses me and runs his hands through my hair. "You're mine to own," He sank his teeth into my shoulder, marking me and owning me forever since we were mates. "You are mine too fuck," He bends me over his desk, thrusting deep inside of me. "You are mine to love," He trails kisses all over my neck, whispering words of love and affection in my ear. "You. Are. Mine." Damian Reed gives me a beautiful diamond ring, which must cost a fortune, but he doesn't care how much money he spends on me, he could give me the world. Damian Reed is my stepbrother, we have a strained relationship, we always avoided each other, and I think he hates my existence. He's an Alpha, he's hot, cruel and a total player, jumping between girls since he doesn't believe in mates. Until he finds out that I'm his mate, his omega, our bond is forbidden and taboo, but he sets his mind to own every single part of me even if he has to kill those around him. [𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬]

Samuel Adams -also known as Sam or Sammy- is your average fem boy; He's short, has a girly body figure, and wears a little bit of make-up. To Sammy he thinks he has the perfect life; A amazing boyfriend, a amazing best friend, two amazing parents -All of which are very overprotective of him- good grades, and stays out of trouble! He has a big heart and loves everyone and everything! Oh did he mention that he is a Harry Potter geek! What will happen when Sammy gets jumped by a bunch of thugs? Will his whole life turn upside down? Will Sammy be ok? What will his boyfriend, friends, and family think? Will they be supportive or disgusted? What will happen when Montrell Jackson waltzs into his life? I dunno read to find out! ~ Remember to vote, comment, and follow! Don't be a silent reader express your thoughts! 😊 Multiple trigger warnings so beware. ⚠WARNINGS⚠ ~ LGBTQ ❤🧡💛💚💙💜 ~ FEM BOY💃🏻🚶🏻 ~ RAPE🖕🏻 ~ GANGS💥🔫💰 ~ DRUGS💊💉🦄🎠 ~ VIOLENCE🔫💣🔪 ~ MPREG👬👶👨‍👨‍👦 ~ HEAVY LANGUAGE🤬 AND MORE! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE ANY OF THESE WHY THE FUCK YOU STILL READING!?!?! Ok ignore my terrible writing skills please and thank you! Please enjoy this piece of shit and if you don't... Well I don't give two fucks about it because This is only for shits and giggles during this national crisis! Started: 3:38 am April 3rd, 2020 Ended: 1:58 am July 20th, 2022