Sometimes destiny writes the story before the hearts understand it.

BOOK II in The Undercurrent Trilogy Razor lives fast, fights dirty, and never apologizes. Lagos streets raised him, and he knows how to survive-by keeping one foot in trouble and the other in the hustle. Loyal only to his boys, high enough to quiet the noise, Razor swore he'd never let anyone own him. Then Zioranmachi Obi shows up. He is the nephew of the new Inspector General and is the new DIG over Razor's area, and Razor absolutely hates everything about him. Obi is everything Razor isn't: calm, level headed, disciplined. Where Razor's emotions burn like wildfire, Obi's emotions are more like water, steady and unshakable. Enemies by badge and by blood, they're forced together when the streets demand alliances neither of them expected. The more Razor pushes, the more Obi holds firm, and the more Obi resists, the more Razor craves the crack in his armor. In a city where loyalty is currency and love like theirs is dangerous, can chaos and order find common ground; or will they destroy each other first?

She swore she'd never fall in love again. He simply hadn't found the woman he wanted to fall for. Sylvia Brown has enough on her plate without adding romance to it. She's leaving Nigeria, continuing her medical journey in Russia, chasing a dream she's kept hidden for years, and finally trying to build a life that feels like hers. Love isn't part of the plan. Mikhail Volkov doesn't have a plan. At least, not when it comes to her. He's spent years building his empire, protecting what belongs to him, and waiting for the kind of woman who could make him want something more than the life he's already built. He just never expected to find her in Sylvia. She doesn't want him. He isn't used to wanting someone who doesn't want him back. And somewhere between Lagos and Moscow, the lines they were so determined not to cross start getting harder to see. Maybe she can live without love. Maybe he doesn't want to anymore. But neither of them counted on each other.

Est thought he was stepping into the palace for a simple bodyguard position - another elite soldier ready to stand watch over a prince. But the instant Prince William's gaze found him, everything changed. Behind closed doors and flickering firelight, William made him an offer unlike any other: not just a role as his most trusted protector, but a place at his side as his secret consort, bound by a loyalty deeper than duty and a passion they'd never speak aloud in public. " I want your loyalty, your devotion... and your body. Be mine - completely - and I'll give you everything." "You'll have my trust," William had said, voice low and deliberate as he drew Est close. "My secrets. All of me, if you want it. But in return - you'll be mine. In every way, until death do us apart." Drawn into a world of whispered promises and dangerous intimacy, Est must navigate the hunger that burns between them as fiercely as the intrigue surrounding the throne. Within this dangerous, intoxicating intimacy, Est discovers that protecting this prince means more than bearing arms. It means answering every secret look and hushed invitation, melting into a bond deeper and darker than either of them dared imagine. And as their desire burns hotter with every touch, Est learns that belonging to William is no mere duty - it's a hunger neither of them can hide. Content Warnings: This story is a fanfiction which contains explicit sexual content (m/m), mature themes, emotional intensity, power imbalances (due to status differences), possessive behavior, consensual intimacy, jealousy and slow-burn romance. It also features court tensions, exploration of trust and loyalty, and elements of angst and comfort. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

A WilliamEst Story An Erotic Courtroom Drama, Thriller And Love Story Smut and Sexual Tension Alert "Objection, your honor. But to what-his tactics or my own desire?" Est built his reputation on precision-calculating every move, never letting emotions interfere. But when a scandal forces him out of his firm, the last thing he expects is an offer from their fiercest competitor. Taking the job means swallowing his pride. Worse, it means working side by side with William. His greatest rival. His sharpest competition. The man he's spent years trying to beat. Their clashes in the courtroom are legendary. But outside of it? The real battle is just beginning. Because the closer they work, the more the lines between strategy and attraction start to blur. And when tension spills beyond the legal war, Est realizes he's fighting something far more dangerous. Some cases can be won with logic. This one? He's losing to something neither of them can control.

Evan, a high school nerd, got into a prestigious university on a scholarship. He wants nothing more than to study, get good grades, and graduate with honor so that he can get a job at a well-paying company and get himself out of the mess he was in, but will he be able to get through university just the way he plans to? Collen is a basketball jock whose life is filled with money, parties, and girls-everything Evan hates. Collen has a reputation as a playboy at the university and has everything he can ask for, but he never feels complete until his eyes fall on a certain someone. Is Collen really the guy he presents himself as, or is there something else deep within him beneath the mask? Is Evan going to follow his plan to complete his years at the university? Will the two crossing paths change their lives completely? 🥇# fwb 🥈#boyxboy 🥉#sports

our parents were exactly what you can call friendly enemies, we met on the day of Liam and Lian's birthday. we can't be together everyone screams at us, it was difficult for us, no one cared. we fought to be together, Did we win? geez no. but I promise you we must do all it take's, even if it cost my life. I don't even know why I am fighting, I hate boys. I don't even want to be with a boy. There is nothing we can do than to compromise to fit into this gut wrenching situation.

Gio and Rava promised to ride or die. Now they're learning how to raise a family, a new home, and each other. They survived the streets. Raising two tiny humans won't kill them. Probably. ______ Snapshots from the life they never thought they'd get to have! ( + Noah & Marco scenes ✨ )

Getting arrested on a Friday night wasn't exactly Jasper Hayes's ideal weekend plan. But then again, neither was being marked for death by a literal mafia. When the Locke crime family comes for his found family, Jasper's world implodes. And all signs point to one man: Alexander Locke. A genius. A prince. And the psychotic bastard who once kidnapped him for fun and seemed to enjoy it way too much. Now Alexander is locked up in a maximum-security facility. Or so the world thinks. Jasper gets himself arrested, walks through those prison gates, and discovers the truth: Sterling isn't a cage. It's a throne room. And Alexander is the puppet master, wearing a smirk like a crown and holding secrets behind every glance. When chaos collides with control, the only thing more dangerous than the king is the man who refuses to bow. Book series: ⭐Book 1: The Code Between Us ⭐Book 2: The Chaos and The King ⭐Book 3: Acts of Service Ranking 🏆 #1 - Prison 17/11/2025 🏆 #1 - Action-thriller 23/11/2025 🏆 #1 - Psychology 11/01/2026 🏆 #1 - Enemies-to-Lovers 18/05/2026 MXM, mafia, action-thriller, Crime, revenge, Humour, comedy, redemption

Because of a scandal, I was forced to stay at home, and the love of my life paid the price for it. Then a hacker took control of my life, cutting off every way I had to reach her and turning my world into a nightmare. Yet somehow, the deeper he got under my skin, the more surprisingly gentle he became. By the time I finally got the chance to explain everything, it was too late. She had already chosen her childhood friend as her future fiancé. I told myself he was the enemy, the man who had taken her from me, the man I should have hated. But the more our paths crossed, the harder it became to ignore the obsession growing between us. Now, I refuse to lose what I love, and the man who keeps calling me "Bambi" is about to regret ever meeting me.