"Kyle, this is... wrong," I breathe, my voice sharp but trembling. My pulse hammers as his hand slides boldly over me, fingers pressing against the heat growing between my legs. The contact sends a rush of blood straight to my dick, dizzying me, betraying me. I should shove him away, but instead my grip on his wrist falters, the fight in me thinning into a desperate pull for control I don't really want. "I'm going to spoil you, Asher," he murmurs, his gaze locked on mine, the intensity in his eyes sparking something dangerous inside me. His hand slips beneath my waistband, wrapping around me, stroking until my breath hitches. A groan escapes me, low and humiliating, twisting with pleasure I don't want to feel. I should stop this. I want to stop this. And yet-I crave the next touch more than my own dignity. My hips jerk forward, greedy, desperate, even as shame burns through me. Every slow pull of his hand blurs my thoughts, grinding down the last of my resistance until I can't tell the difference between anger and need. "P-please..." The word tumbles from me, fragile and broken, caught between begging him to stop and begging him not to. He chuckles darkly, leaning in, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of my throat before nipping at it, heat flooding my chest. "Look at you... already begging for me, even when you're trying hard not to." I whine, humiliated, but I can't stop thrusting into his grip. My whole body is trembling, caught between fury at myself and a hunger I can't deny. "You make me feel alive," he whispers against me. "I've never wanted anyone like this before." And I hate myself, because part of me-dark, selfish, hungry-wants him just as badly. - Warning: Will contain violence, foul words, and sexual content. Does not show a healthy relationship. Read at your own risk. Book One of the His Trilogy Formerly known as "His Daddy"

Nate doesn't like Axel .... Axel thinks he's playing hard to get. Even if he was interested, Axel's whole aura just screamed danger, maybe it was the tattoos, the piercing, the rumors or the sex history, he didn't know but..... ....one thing about Nathan Parker, he avoided danger like a plague, especially ones that were not human. ____________ "I'd kill for you." Nathan froze, taken aback He didn't know whether Axel was joking. Or whether he could joke about something like that anymore. "I don't... think I'd like to see you do that," he whispered. "Then you don't have to see me do it." Nathan's breath caught. Those words meant something different now that he knew what Axel was. Much different "Axel... don't hurt him." "Then stay away from him," Axel repeated calmly. Nathan opened his mouth, closed it, opened it again. "Y-You can't just threaten people because you're jealous." "Really? Why does it seem like I can?" Helllooooo I'm back!(I never left) This is a vampire, bxb storyyyy, perfectly paced not rushed, I was supposed to release a story before this but oh well. TW: violence, curse words, addiction, mentions of $ucide, extreme homophobia, bullying, mentions of murder, use of drugs and all that . It's kinda toxic too. Brace yourself and Enjoy! #1🥇 Axel #1 🥇 bxb #1 🥇lgbt #1 🥇Nathan #2 🥈vampire #6 free the lgbt #7 gayness

━━ ( ❝腐食的な欲望❞ ) 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ⟡ ݁₊ .━━━━[Y/n] had always been arrogant and careless to the point that he thought he could toy with another's heart without consequence. But arrogance blinds people, and what Y/n had failed to realize was that he hadn't ensnared some helpless victim; it was the devil in disguise. And now, that very same boy has vowed never to let Y/n escape, chasing him through every lifetime, killing him over and over again until they both became decaying corpses beneath the earth, all because he wants to satiate his corrosive cravings. ━━ ( ❝HIGHEST RANKINGS❞ ) ➤#01. blackflag || 10.6.25 ➤#01.yanderemale || 12.25.25 ━━ ( ❝CREDITS❞ ) © corrosive cravings ➤ yuzhong, terrorbladewho & carbon_nanotube.

Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

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Not every fairy tale has a happy ending - this is just place where all my sleep deprivation fuelled little angsty stories go. This is just for fun and i update not that often, just a little hobby outside of studying. as a little disclaimer, lower your expectations, my writing isnt that good.. and also there as some mature/triggering themes in some of the stories so....be careful also also, this is VERY melodramatic and really unrealistic.....sO UH YEA and thank you so much for even clicking onto this!! any votes or comments are appreciated

𝐃𝐁𝐂 𝐂𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 # 1 MARSHMALO | Theirs In which where Elliott got himself in a trouble, getting tangled with the Marsh Brothers. He moved in the Hellbergs Town to study in the university not to be under control by the three brothers.. ◕mature themes •REMINDER: sometimes I don't do proofreading- so probably there's typos and grammatical errors in there... ╹ediyoursna╹ (It's still me Hellian, I just changed my username:,-)

They say love can set you free. Kaito believes love should keep you - and never let go. When Kaito, a younger but fiercely dominant man, with his high school love, his desire turns into something darker: possession. His every touch, every command, is designed to claim and control. The man in his grasp is slightly older, quieter, - from lost loves, broken friendships, and the aching need to belong to someone... yet also the desperate longing to be free. But freedom and submission are dangerous contradictions in Kaito's world. Jealousy burns hot in his veins, and every smile from an old friend, every shadow from the past, feels like a threat he must crush. In a tangled web of passion, pain, and power, they'll push each other to their limits. Bound by desire yet divided by control, they must decide whether love will save them... ...or destroy them both. This story is my own do not copy any of my story or characters! (Some of the inspiration came from a very dear friend who gave me permission to share but obviously changed names) This story may not be for all viewers you don't have to like it or read it. This is a toxic dark romance between two men don't like it feel free to skip it!

Nobody was able to capture the wealthy man's attention; many tried and they all failed. That is, until a guy became the wealthy man's obsession. LIAM CASTILLO Even though the shadows of my past were still haunting me, I never thought I would catch someone's attention. At first I experienced a sensation of shivers along my spine, accompanied by intense eyes that followed me wherever I went. Letters and packages from an unknown person started to arrive at my doorstep, and those who had harmed me continued to vanish. That's when I discovered I'd caught the attention of Damien Valentino, a merciless wealthy man willing to do anything for me, including bringing death and no mercy to the shadows of my past. And worst of all? I fucking loved it. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

a mafia who is obsessed with an idol as he wanted to make him his without knowing his real dream...