When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, various degrees of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was exemplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spilling below the floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be a standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead-looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More importantly, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.

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Till had fucked up really, really bad.. He woke up like normal, other than the banging headache and aching back, which hurt as if someone had hit him with a metal pipe. The realisation hit him like a freight train as he stood staring into the bathroom mirror. In the reflection the non so subtle love marks on his body instantly proved his suspicions. He then thought back to the night before. Pictures of Ivan shot through his memory like a film. Just what had they done? (This is Mpreg if you do not like that do not read it)

Available on Amazon for a limited time! A sample is here. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00O2HYW42 Book 1 After being a researcher for over six years, Parker finds himself in a very awkward situation. It had nothing to do with his income, friends, or family...but it did have something to do with his job. At the end of a long day of work he decided to come by the docks and say hello to a good fisherman friend, Kenton. It was meant to just be a quick visit, then back home to start dinner. But nope, he stayed just one minute too long after his friend had left, did the one thing he swore he'd never do, and now he was heading home...with a darn merman!

"I am passionate about you as much as I am passionate about trash cans." Stelle gradually realized that she couldn't see Dan Heng as just another passenger anymore. Upon this realization and the help of her fairy godmothers (March, March, and March), would Stelle be able to trailblaze her way into Dan Heng's heart? Originally written 8/9/23 Reposted 5/25/24

In a kingdom bathed in light, the White Cloak knight Akito is sent on a mission to find a former comrade-Toya, the dark knight who vanished years ago. As kingdoms clash and dragons stir, a bond long severed begins to mend... only to be broken again. But not forever. This is a story of swords, sacrifice, and souls destined to meet again.

CHAPTERS 1-11 REWRITTEN ON 22/12/2024 Akito and Toya were close, once. Toya's father doesn't believe his son when he says he's gay. Toya needs concrete proof, someone to back him up, who isn't just a friend. "Date me." "What?" "For three months, be my boyfriend." The supposedly inseparable have been separated since middle school. And now, Akito has to forge their relationship back together with tape and glue in order to fool his old friend's father. Toya kept a promise to himself: That he would never fall for Akito again; but just how long will he be able to keep his facade up? I hope you enjoy reading about these silly gays as much as I enjoyed writing about them! The cover artwork is not mine and I do not intend to claim it as my own. :P

The story of Link and Max In a world divided by dominants and submissives one wolf is torn in between. Link is the next beta in line for Stormpack. Beta's are the alpha's right hand man, betas are strong dominant wolfs, beta's are not suppose to be drooling over another dominant wolf especially not his cocky bestfriend Max, but he must not give in to the temptation and he plans on fighting for his beta position every step of the way. Max is almost ready to take over for his alpha father and lead the Stormpack, all he needs is a mate by his side, a girlfriend, a soulmate. But after a steamy hot night with his beta, Max knows what he wants if only his best friend and hothead Link would give in for their cravings. This story contains : erotic, gay, wolfshifters, mpreg, alwaysfightforlove.

[boyxboy] [completed] [unedited] Soot is a slave at the royal palace. He earned his name from his job of cleaning away the cinders and soot that cover the many hearths of the castle. Though he is locked up at night, worked to exhaustion and barely able to walk on his mangled legs Soot likes to keep his hopes and spirits high. When the announcement of a ball is sent to the staff, Soot finds himself growing excited to witness and be apart of setting up one of the biggest celebrations of the century. If only Soot could get his mind off of the mysterious knight who had whisked him off his feet long enough to finish cleaning. ✨ Grimm is the prince, a legendary warrior and the leader the kingdom is yearning for. He's also fighting with everything he has to marry for love and not for political gain. When he nearly tramples an angel on a hunt he finds himself falling head over heels for a boy who keeps disappearing. But Grimm will do anything for his angel, even if that means losing control. ✨✨✨ A little bit of Cinderella meets Werewolf (my two favorite things) I don't claim for this to be a happy story but it has a happy ending This is story is so inconsistent, just let the record show that I have admitted that it is not good, I will fix it one day... hopefully Please feel free to comment and vote I love feedback of all sorts Completed July 5, 2020

The Alpha of the pack is the leader. He is the main one in control and sets the laws of his pack. The Omegas are the lowest of low in the pack, lower than the subordinates. I never asked to be the Omega, that's just how it is. Born to be hated by society for doing nothing. Born to be a slave to my foster family after my parents died. Born to be locked away, because I'm an embarassment to the household. But, I was also born to be the Luna. Born to find a mate and start a family. Born to stand against the society that scorned me. Because I am the Wolf of Cinders, the lowly Omega born to be the Alpha's mate.