He's an Alpha who doesn't want control, he wants to be owned. Mark is everything an Alpha should be.. strong, admired and completely unaware that his best friend is obsessed with him. Jae has been by his side for years, quiet and loyal, never asking for more. But behind his calm smile lies a possessive madness no one sees.

The youngest son of a well-known businessman gets kidnapped by a Mafia boss. And if you think he will be all angsty and stressed, you thought wrong because he will not be a pushover. He will fight! But you know in a cute way. He is strong minded, feisty and also sassy. The mafia boss is like the complete opposite. He is a cold hearted beast, toxic, emotionally unavailable. He is toxic, brutal, doesn't know how to love. Well, yet. **** TRIGGER WARNINGS🚨: This is a Man x boy story which means two males will have sex. Kidnapped, swear Words, GAY, MPREG, MAFIA, DARK ROMANCE, so if you don't like that then don't Read it please. You guys are warned! *********** #1 Toxic (18.04.25) #1 overprotective (27.01.24) #1 omegaverse (17.03.25) #1 mxb (27.01.24) #2 mxb (29.11.24) #4 gay (02.12.24) #1 ballet (02.12.24)

I HATE THE AGES BUT JUST DM IT PRETEND THEIR HORAATTT ALIENS W NO AGE BUT THE STORYS INTERESTING SO SORRY What happens when a teacher falls inlove with the troublesome chaotic 17 year old? Will they get caught Will they fall inlove Will they date others READ😔😋 Page cover creds: https://pin.it/2QzyzNV World of M on Pinterest is where I got it 🫶🏻😭

The streets were loud. Always loud. Always hungry. Dunk's body ached. His stomach had stopped growling days ago - as if even it had given up. The city didn't care who fell on its concrete. Not when there were parties to attend and purses to clutch. He sat curled against a rusted lamppost, wrapped in a rag that used to be a shirt, eyes barely open, mind long past caring. The world had turned grayscale. Then it happened. A voice-young, sharp, bubbling with laughter-floated from across the sidewalk. Talk of brands and boutiques, a string of designer names like spells: "Prada, Gucci, Balenciaga-no, not that again, please-" and then... footsteps slowed. A boy, maybe 14, with warm skin and a smile too bright for this city, stepped forward. He wasn't dressed in gold, but his confidence shimmered. His eyes flickered to Dunk, just for a second. He didn't say a word. He just walked up, pulled out a packet of food from his glittery tote bag, and placed it beside Dunk. Then a folded bill-crisp, blue, too generous. He turned, already laughing again with his friends as they walked away. He never looked back. But Dunk... Dunk never stopped looking. ⸻ Thirteen years later. The party pulsed like a vein, neon and expensive. Chandeliers trembled with bass. Flutes of champagne floated past on silver trays. Everyone glittered, but no one glowed. Dunk stood by the entrance in a tailored black-on-black ensemble that screamed "touch me and die, but take a photo first." A soft silk scarf looped around his neck like smoke. Rings on every finger. The room shrank when he walked in. "Who invited the bodyguard in Chanel?" a voice snapped across the room. Dunk's eyes turned, slow and hungry. There he was. Joong. Older. Wilder. Dressed like sin on sale. Lips curled in mischief, eyes narrowed like he already knew he'd be the problem tonight. Dunk's breath didn't hitch. He didn't melt. He smiled.

He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in. Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

The whole campus knew how Jeon Jungkook, the most feared and popular guy, hated Kim Taehyung, the introvert law student. However, no one knew what happens every time they both ended up alone. "Come here kitten," Jungkook almost growled, "Sit on my lap" Tags: #topkook #bottomtae #strangerstolovers #university #campus #bullying #slightviolence #possessive #jealousy #intense #romance #nsfw #sizedifference #smut #taekook #mafia #streetfight #past #trauma #stepfamily #bts

They were just friends, it was simple or so was it supposed to be. -It was jimin's turn now, to which, the bottle pointed at jungkook, "Dare" "I dare you to kiss Taehyung"- ....

"No one will accept us, we can't-" "Fuck them- why can't we be happy too?" ~~~~~~ * ~~~~~~ Miles, Finn, and Tristan. They all have different problems within their lives, but one thing that they have in common is that their lives are a mess. They meet at church, none of them thinking about it to hard, figuring that they'll never see each other again. Until they realize they have classes together. A project brings them together, but that also is the start of their lives getting mixed together. The friendless three becomes a trio, but feelings quickly arise and becomes an unusual relationship, a throuple. Eventually they see that they are making each other lives worse, and think they should stop seeing each other, but they desperately try to make things work. Will their lives become worse because of their relationship? Or will they take on the challenges together to make their lives work out?

The entire office was silent, eyes glued to the scene unfolding. Kim Taehyung, their sharp-tongued CEO, stood furious, arms crossed. Across from him, Jeon Jungkook looked utterly confused-and completely doomed. - Plot is mine ( fully original) Disclaimer! - The pictures doesn't belongs to me.. Credit- real owner from Pinterest - for entertainment purpose only - idols too doesn't belongs to me ( I'm just a fan)

❝can you stop blasting chase atlantic so damn loudly at 3am?❞ ❝depends, can you stop crying so damn loudly at 3am?❞ 〤 caleb just made the decision to get his own apartment so he could get some time away from his family and live closer to his university as well. however, there seems to be just one problem. every morning at 3am, the boy next door begins to blast his chase atlantic playlist loud enough for the entire colony to hear and it's begun to get on caleb's nerves. 〤 lowercase intended. (completed) . milestones: #1 in MXM - 5/30/2020 #1 in BOYXBOY - 6/1/2020 #1 in BXB - 6/1/2020 #3 in LGBTFICTION - 6/11/2020 #2 in GAY - 6/13/2020 #1 in GAY - 6/15/2020 1M reads - 8/13/2020 #3 in LGBT - 8/17/2020