I come runnin' to you like a moth into a flame Or Percy Jackson is the best thing Neel has ever set his eyes on. He'd ruin himself a million times over if it meant nothing happens to him. Neel would ruin himself for anyone. They're doomed from the start. Divine intervention or not. The Titan's Curse - The Last Olympian

My first ever story I made🥲 | I do not know what am doing | Tyler x Logan specifically

Trevor returns home after a usual day at work, but there he encounters something unusual-an intruder sitting on the couch, who at first doesn't seem to have good intentions towards him. Unfortunately, Trevor's bad luck doesn't end there, because the stranger might have got a little crush on him. Which causes his whole life to take an odd turn later on. A story about a kidnap survivor and his old-fashioned, vampire savior. The story is plot-wise complete, and I will now only update plot holes, but it will not change the story much.

Jessi Harper isn't your typical Mafia asset. He's the Italian Mafia's most prized escort-sharp-tongued, untouchable, and always dressed to kill. Fiercely loyal but wild at heart, Jessi plays the game on his own terms. He's used to being wanted, used to being watched... but not like this. Not by him. Derick Marino leads the Mafia like a god-cold, feared, and always in control. He doesn't bend. He doesn't break. And he definitely doesn't get distracted by the Mafia's flirtatious plaything. At least, that's the story he tells himself every time Jessi walks into the room with that maddening smile and a strut that demands attention. He's the king. Jessi's the spark. And their chemistry? A ticking time bomb. Derick says he's straight. Jessi's made a career out of teasing men like him. But what happens when teasing turns into tension that won't go away? When stolen glances become something more? And when the most forbidden thing becomes the one thing neither of them can resist? This isn't just a fling. It's a war between desire and denial-and someone's going to lose control. --- Sneak Peek: My back arched, teeth sinking into the pillow as the sound of skin meeting skin echoed around the candlelit room. I was a mess-sweaty, breathless, wrecked. Exactly how he liked me. Then I felt his hand in my hair, rough and demanding, yanking me back just enough to hear his voice-low, dangerous, and right against my ear. "I'm going to fuck you until every candle in this room burns out." --- Note: This is a BL (Boys' Love) dark romance with a whole lot of tension, complicated feelings, and two men who should know better-but don't stop anyway. Perfect for readers who like their stories messy, magnetic, and just a little bit dangerous.

"Give em' hell for us baby," you smiled, blowing him a kiss *** The Wolverine isn't gay. Y/N most definitely is. Now what happens when two opposite forces collide? [mlm BL] [smut violence smoking swearing etc.] [started September 26] [finished October 7]

Dylan Tyler gets a sexual text from an unknown number. He decides to respond anyway, mainly out of curiosity and pure boredom. Yet little did he know what the man on the other side would mean to him, or that that man he would already have history with.

Kalen couldn't stop himself in time, before he asked in a whisper, "What are you so afraid of, Hwan?" And it felt like hours passed before Hwan spoke. "I don't want to be alone," he said then, and Kalen thought it looked like it physically hurt him to say it. "But I'm not sure...if I deserve not to be." *** Or, Kalen is in love with the taste of lemons and the scent of rainy summer days and kind hearts. Suddenly he sees everything he loves in Hwan.