"Your mine. You have always been. Nothing will change that. Accept it." "I just want to go home, please let me go home." "Accept it." Oliver, a 23 year old youtuber, life has just been fucked. Kidnapped by his so called friend Hayden, Oliver desperately tries to find a way out of the mess he now finds himself in. Hayden isn't the same, and Oliver knows this. It's almost as if he's not human, almost as if he possessed. Though who knows, maybe deep down, this is what Hayden truly desires. Trigger warnings: Abuse, Violence, Cursing, Stockholm Syndrome, and Kidnapping. You have been warned ;)

Albert Lain × Kaung Myat Nine This story include a lot of extreme adult scene! Read your own risk! Don't reupload on the other platform. The content of this story is purely the author's imagination. Status- 42 Chapters + 1 extra [completed] ✅ 31.1.2026 Ayarwadi

Felix has been best friends with the big and scary Jason his whole life. However, once Jason's 16th birthday comes by, he drastically changes. After finding out the cause of this sudden change of behavior. Jason can't help but want to completely own his small friend. Whether he likes it or not. Cover not mine. Credit to rightful owners. Highest Ranking: #2 Obsessive #30 boyxboy #7 bxb #14 werewolf #1 boyslove #3 manxman

Like a bolt of lightning, this stupid boy appeared in my life. First day of summer break between first and second grade, he just appeared- standing on my porch like he was born there. Straight brown hair, wide dark eyes and a fresh sunburn across his cheeks. He was already talking before I even opened the door. I don't know how it happened but it's been ten years. And he's still here. Talking, whether or not I'm listening. Laughing, even if no one else is. He's still too quick- racing around the world like he's scared he's going to miss it. He's gotten taller...much taller. His hair is a little longer, a little wavier, but under the light it still looks the same golden brown it did when we were nine. And now, finally, he was a high school graduate. We both were. Like a bolt of lightning he appeared and like the sun he refused to disappear. _____________________________________________ I fell asleep with my chin pointed at him, the outline of his face being the last thing I saw. How was I supposed to do this? It had always been difficult, hiding this secret, keeping him close. But now, my focus was starting to slip. I couldn't see anything but his lips, his hands, his smile. I couldn't hear anything but my name in his mouth, his jagged breaths and that loud laugh. How am I supposed to be okay with this? How am I supposed to focus on anything other than him? #1- slowburn- 11.10.25🥇 #1- friends to lovers- 11.01.25🥇 #1- fluffandsmut- 11.02.25🥇 #1- college- 11.06.25🥇 #1- best friends- 11.12.25🥇 #1- teammates- 12.04.25 🥇 #1- college roommates- 12.30.25🥇 #1- mental health- 01.02.2026 🥇 #1- gay love- 01.02.2026 🥇 #2- roommates- 12.18.25🥈 #3- bxblove- 11.30.25🥉 #4- boyxboy- 11.01.25 #4- lgbt- 11.15.25 #14- boyxboyromance- 12.15.25 #22- basketball- 12.15.25

Detesting rules and being ruled over, Jaylin Wilson lives life abiding and conforming to no man's authority. Xander King is recognized as Westwood Institute's typical golden boy with a mean streak of mischievous quests that gets him into constant trouble but also leads his peers to both admire and envy him. When Xander discovers that Jaylin Wilson is his mate, the Alpha makes it his goal to have the stubborn and relentless boy submit to him despite Jaylin's attempts to ward off the dominant male. As these two stubborn and headstrong men clash, sparks fly and trouble ensues as the fight to be top unleashes a whirlwind of trouble, danger, and heated encounters.

"W-wh...what are y-you doing?" I asked with fear in my eyes. "The thing which I should have already done but haven't done it yet" he replied. My heart was beating faster than ever. I was not ready for this. I knew what he was talking about. I never wanted this to happen with me. I tried getting down from the bed and running but he grabbed my legs and pulled me back. He started hovering me. "J-Je..Jess, I am r-really so-sorry. Please d-don't do any-anything to me" I begged him folding my hands and crying. "Do you think apologizing now is gonna help you. You should have thought about this before running away." He said without caring for my words. "Pl-please. I promise that I-I will ne-never do this again. Just give m-me one mo-more chance" "It's good that you have realized your mistake. But now it's too late" . . . What will happen to Kim Hwi's life, a 20 yr old Korean student studying in a prestigious university in USA because of his scholarship, when he will come across the most furious mafia of the country, Jess Davenport. Jess Davenport is a 26 yr old mafia of the city. Everyone knew of his vicious and inhumane deeds which is why they were all scared of him. He have money, power and strength. He had several intimate encounters or affairs in his life but never had a serious relationship with any of them. He was bisexual which means he was attracted to both sexes and can swing both ways. In short he used to get whatever he wanted in his life. Will his barbaric nature change into a soft hearted one after his encounter with Kim Hwi in his life? Those who are uncomfortable with gaylove or mature content may kindly feel free to skip this story. But if you are a fan of this kind of stories then please enjoy this journey. Thank you!!😊

I never considered the possibility of saying it outloud to him. To tell him the words i wouldn't even dare wisper to him. The way his eyes are focused on me watching me ever so carefully makes me want to tell him everything that's going on in my mind right now. I stay quiet. not saying a word. He looks at me like he desires the words to be said again. For me to tell the truth. The truth i let linger around dancing through my words. I couldn't love him. It's not that i dont love him. I just shouldn't. I shouldn't be with someone like him to risk everything. After all, i was hired to kill him. Tropes : Enemies to lovers Forbidden love Touch him and you will die Long lost childhood bestfriends Right time wrong place Status : complete Word count : 40.000+ Ranks : #68 on Hitman 8-8-2023 #68 on action romance 18-12-2024

"A mafia boss submitting to the enemy mafia boss"(BL-SexScenes⚠️) He used to make men kneel. Now he shivers when I whisper in his ear. Damian doesn't rule anymore. Not when he's under me. Not when he begs. They call him the Blood King. Cold. Brutal. Untouchable. The head of blood Marker. But in my hands, he's nothing but a dog in heat. A trembling body caged in silk and steel. Fighting to hold onto pride while I take him and fuck him-slowly, deeply, completely. I don't need knives to break him. Just a hand at his throat. A kiss that doesn't stop. A voice in the dark telling him what he is now: Mine. He hates me. He wants me. He moans when I touch him like he belongs to me. And soon, he will. No thrones. No power. Just his mouth moaning my name and his body bent for more. This war won't end with bullets. It'll end with him on his knees.

Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"

ward (w•oar•d) transitive verb. to keep watch over : guard ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Jackson Ward is next in line to take over as Alpha for his pack, the Sylvan Ash Pack. He has a reputation for being strong, iron-willed, and intimidating. He is an only child who lives under the thumb of his oppressive, overbearing, and closed-minded father, Cyrus Ward. He is constantly being forcefully molded into his father's idea of the perfect Alpha for their pack. Deep down, Jackson longs for the day that he will meet his mate. He will rule over his pack freely with his perfect Luna by his side. He will love, cherish, and protect them as long as he has breath in his lungs. No one will harm them as long as he is their mate. Or so he thought. Benjamin Stirling is a small, shy, and quiet omega. He has lived in the orphanage since the gruesome death of his parents, when he was 5 years old. 13 years later, he regularly dreams of finding his mate. The one who will rescue him, protect him, and quiet his anxious thoughts. But it is just that; a dream. Benjamin knows he will be rejected as soon as his mate finds him. Who would want a frail, useless, omega as a mate? Right? Right? What will happen when Jackson and Benjamin cross paths? Will their all too rare same sex relationship be accepted? What happens when the cruel, powerful Alpha Cyrus Ward finds out his son is not only secretly mated, but mated to a male omega? Follow Jackson and Benjamin as they experience heartache, unspeakable joy, tragedy, and unexpected surprises. It won't be easy. But Jackson Ward will be damned if he lets anyone get between him and his mate. This story is mature. Please do not read if you are under 18. Top ranks: #1 in imprisonment #1 in beta #2 in bxb #3 in alpha #3 in mate #6 in mpreg #12 in werewolf