Alan Tulphaisan-star race driver-thinks about three things. Himself. Winning. Sex. He doesn't lose. Doesn't get distracted. Doesn't hear no. Until Jeff. A young new mechanic on a rival team with a sharp tongue and zero interest in him. Alan wants him. Jeff says no. And Alan can't let it go. ● ● ● ● ● Can disdain and arrogance turn into love? CK Cross Posted on Ao3 MY STORY. DO NOT USE/COPY/TRANSLATE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION copyright ©️ reserved

Virion Kethlana was never meant to rule. Never mind that he was the first prince or that he trained for the role; it was not in his cards, at least not within this lifetime. But when a Great Assembly is called by the dragons of Colony, Virion must put aside his company of riches of splendour and attend on behalf of his faction. It would be a simple expedition, boring but simple... if not for the storm. Forced to land on the isle of a lone dragon, Virion must contend with the company of his new, disgruntled companion until the storm passes, that is, if he does not kill the annoying beast first. He calls himself Zirkhlon. Virion has never known another so rude or infuriating, nor one so disrespectful of his station. He loathes him for it, but when fires begin to stir, and neither knows how to quell the flames, well... stranger things have happened in Ythene's realm. But the storm will not last forever, and what will the pair do when the skies clear and new truths are revealed with it?

[BOOK FOUR] Leo Morelli has a reputation. He's a heartbreaker. It's chronic. Felix Finley had a reputation. A less fun one. He left it behind. He wants it to stay buried forever. Only when he joins the national volleyball team, old secrets get a little difficult to keep. Felix and Leo have met before. They have history. It's complicated. There's something brewing between them. There has been for a while. Tension. It's palpable. Unavoidable. However, neither of them do feelings. One thinks they're a waste of time, and the other thinks feelings ruin everything. The problem is, feelings don't care about what anyone wants. They happen anyway, and when they do, things get messy.

Eliezar Mickaya, the youngest of the Mickayas, and an omega. Growing up an omega in a family full of Alphas was hard. But eventually he came to terms with his status and is now more confident than ever. He was a refined playboy, no longer sleeping with professors, students, or anyone who could get him in immense trouble. No, he's turned over a new leaf. Finally, on his own, creating a life for himself in college with his twin sister Delany, he wasn't expecting to meet his mate. His extremely straight mate. He happened to be ten years older and a friend of his siblings. Not to mention a tiger. Darren Johnson was a tiger; he'd been on his own since his 18th birthday and finally decided it was time for him to settle down. He wanted to teach about his passions and got a job as a Professor. His only desire in life now was to settle down and meet the mate of his dreams. He was ready for that life now. Or so he thought. All those dreams were crushed the moment he realized his mate was not only a man, but younger, his student, and his friend's younger brother. Oh, and he was straight. The two of them take the news differently while also navigating the new seasons of their lives. Will Eliezar convince Darren they were meant to be, or will Darren's hard-headedness and unwillingness to accept their matehood ruin them? Read to find out more! coming soon! #7 in the Alpha Series (the last installment)

If you were tired of nothing in your life turning out the way you dreamed... would you accept living someone else's life for money? Jeff doesn't have much left to lose. His relationship with Bank ended without answers, work is scarce, and his dreams seem farther away than ever. So when the powerful Voravit family offers him an impossible proposal, he accepts: to impersonate Thana, a wealthy young man who is almost identical to him, and take his place in an arranged marriage for a few months. It's only a role. A temporary deal. After all, Alan Hemmawich doesn't seem interested in the wedding either. For him, it's nothing more than an agreement between families, just another obligation in a world where love has no place.

Book 4 of The Fated Chronicles The last place Peter Calderon-Heil should be is Antarctica. He's all things omegas are said to be-weak, fragile, and quick to submit. Travelling to the coldest continent on the planet isn't going to change that, but he's tired of waiting for a mate that does not exist, and staying at home, where everyone else is mated, is not an option. So, Antarctica. It's so vast, it's terrifying, but it's not the thing he fears the most, which means that he can survive it. What Peter doesn't know is that his greatest fear lives right beneath the ice, and has been for centuries. They've claimed the underbelly of the planet's most frigid region and carved their domain out with blood and fang. At the helm of it all? A vampire so fierce he might as well have stepped out of Peter's nightmares. Unfortunately for Peter, he's also the one who calls to his heart.

Jake T. Anderson vs. Alfredo Barbieri When primal instincts collide. Jake T. Anderson has battled monsters, navigated cutthroat council politics, and survived power plays that could level nations-but nothing prepared him for Alfredo Barbieri. A two-century-old vampire with a mouth that never quits and a body that practically begs for discipline, Alfredo is chaos incarnate. And from the moment Jake lays eyes on him, he knows one thing for certain-this chaos is his to command. The vampire pushes every limit, claws at every rule-but soon, he will learn exactly what it means to kneel for his mate. Not out of weakness, but because deep down, he craves to submit to that one person who sees the wildfire in him... and chooses to burn alongside it. Alfredo Barbieri has survived streets, syndicates, and centuries of darkness-but nothing shakes him like Jake T. Anderson. The werewolf alpha is seven feet of raw power, ruthless charm, and dominant energy that threatens to rip the ground right out from under him. He doesn't ask. He commands. And worse- Alfredo like it. The alpha sees straight through the bravado, the sarcasm, and the centuries-old armor Alfredo hides behind-and dares him to misbehave, just for the pleasure of correcting it. He should run. Should fight. But the terrifying truth is that Alfredo wants to be his. Not his pet. Not his prize. But his to tame. His to break. His to own. One vampire's chaos. One alpha's control. And one bond neither of them saw coming.

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He thinks he can own me. Well... even a future president has to learn how to handle rejection. Felix: I grew up believing I was a beta. An orphan. Invisible. Safe. That illusion shattered during a routine high school exam when my designation presented late-and everything I thought I knew about myself changed. Now, five years later, I discover my fated mate is Kailith Daimyra-the most powerful alpha in the country and the leading presidential candidate of The United Jovovian. And just my luck? My first heat decides to hit right in the middle of his campaign. He might be used to commanding rooms, commanding votes, commanding people. But I'm not one of them. Kailith: This is the most critical season of my life. The presidency is within reach. I've spent years building toward this moment, and nothing matters more than winning the election. Then biology intervenes. At thirty-one, I find my mate-an omega from a background far removed from mine. Not my world. Not my class. Not my carefully structured future. I could reject the bond. I would. If it weren't disrupting my focus... my sleep... my control. I need clarity. I need stability. At least until I secure the presidency. So I'll manage this. Control it. Keep him close-until I decide otherwise. After all, I'm the alpha. Dominant Alpha's Reluctant Mate is a yaoi-style omegaverse romance featuring possessive dynamics, political tension, heat-driven chaos, and a hard-earned HEA. Intended for adult readers.

I was going to be alpha. It wasn't a theory. It was the universal plan. Head of Sports Science, tactical genius of chaos, professional charmer, and constant pain for the Economics Department. All I needed was my official designation: confirmed alpha, unstoppable faculty, rivals crying in Excel. Then my body decided to betray me. In the middle of university war-one of those with chases, shouting, and inherited rivalries-I went into heat. As an omega. Surrounded by alphas. No explanation. No dignity. It almost ended badly... until Oab showed up. Yes, that Oab. The head of Economics. My direct rival. Cold, rigid, unbearable. He covered me with his pheromones, scared everyone off, and took me to the hospital like I belonged to him. From there, everything fell apart. I lost leadership, my faculty started falling into the hands of an alpha who confuses authority with volume, and I kept trying to protect my own while the entire system reminded me that an omega isn't made to lead. So I came up with a brilliant plan: ask Oab for a truce. Strategic support. Peace between faculties. What I did not plan was that he would understand that what I was proposing... was to pretend we were dating. I tried to fix the misunderstanding. Honestly. But the lie started working. The attacks decreased. Economics stopped targeting us. My faculty stabilized. Alliances shifted. Even Political Science started giving in for reasons suspiciously related to my best friend. Now the whole campus thinks I'm dating my worst enemy. And the worst part isn't that. The worst part is that this fake relationship is resolving a decades-long war... and Oab doesn't seem to be pretending as much as I am. Warning: updates will be a bit slow.