#1 IN BDSM [17/4/2023] [COMPLETED] ___________________ 𝑪𝒂𝒛 𝑽𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍. 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕. 𝑪𝒂𝒛 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒅 ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× •||[ Cover by @CalysisOfficial ]||• [Ahem, gay poly bdsm shit, warning, idfk i jus wanna sleep man This must've been like the third time I've edited this damned description This book is fucking terrible- But anyway hope y'all enjoy this kinky bullshit. Probs won't but whatever]

"Do we really need him. I mean it's already crowded here" grumbled Holden. The others knew that he just didn't want to share. "But don't you want a taste? Aren't you curious about why we need this little pup to keep us stable?" Calix cooed, running his hand down Holden's chest. Fox quickly pulled him away for multiple reasons. Firstly, the two would have probably started kissing and get distracted but also, he was slightly jealous and Calix knew it. He turned around in Fox's arms and kissed him instead. "There you go baby. You want more?" he whispered into Fox's ear but Asmodeus spoke up before Fox could respond. "Okay focus, for fucks sake! We don't have a lot of time. We aren't the only ones looking to get him. If The Order gets to him first, they'll kill him and mail us his head" he growled, effectively cutting off all the playfulness in the room. They all turned to watch the surveillance footage showing their eighth piece. "Well if he's ours then we'll have to get him" Idris declared, his eyes holding an evil glint. "I couldn't agree more" Fox grinned. "I'll be damned if I let those imps have one up on us" Alsan declared, his eyes also fixed on the prize. "Let's try not to make this complicated. I'm in no mood for unnecessary drama" Jules begged from his position in Idris' arms, resting against his chest. It was settled then. They had a mate to capture and maybe even a heart to win. Not that they'd let him go even if they failed in the latter.

Leslie Roberts thought he was an average guy (aside from a few things he didn't like to think about). At twenty-one years of age, he has a girlfriend of three years, an annoying best friend, good friendships, and is already in his last year of college with a graphic arts degree. But things weren't fully as Leslie believed. Instead, there was something much worse going on in the background. Amongst the confusion, fear, anger, and betrayal, two people were there to save Leslie and give him some much needed rest, pampering, and affection. However, Leslie had forgotten something very important and that missing puzzle piece will change his life forever. ____________ Warnings: MxMxM romance Threesome 18+ Smut Kinks (Crossdressing, DDLB, BDSM) Violence + Language Mafia/Gangs Child abuse (Memories) Kidnapping Obsessive characters ____________ If you recognize this title, cover, and overall summary line, you most likely read the old version of Their Little Femboy from my previous account. And yes, this is indeed a *new* version that was mostly written from scratch. I hope you enjoy reading it!

{MxMxMxM} "I'm everything I can't be, and I hate it. But I can't do anything about the situation I'm in, so I'll have to deal with it. " .... Tycho Black was struggling with a few things in his life with no one to save him but himself. He didn't really care though, considering it was easy to block out unwanted things. Whether it was thoughts, physical or emotional pain, or anything else- at the end of the day none of it mattered to him. He didn't care that he could possibly feel some sick attraction to men, even though he had never felt attraction before. He didn't care about going home and being met with nothing but fear. And he certainly didn't care about Alexei Abbots or the other older and mysterious men Alexei was associated with. Alexei in particular, though, was just a little weasel that wouldn't leave his mind. He thought he could block him out like every other person, like every other male that made him think in such a bad way. But somehow, for the first time, he couldn't force himself to forget the expression on the boy's face when his fist collided roughly with his jaw. ~ Alexei Abbots was happy. Really, really happy. He was open, free, and accepted by the two best women he had ever met who completely turned his life around. Not only was he welcomed with open arms by his two mothers, but he was also met with the arms of two men he had a mutual fondness for: Riley Worthright and Xavier Mendoza. He was on top of the world, and his not-so-gentle past wouldn't change that. Neither would Tycho Black, the aggressive bully on campus who seemed to get off on being a homophobic a-hole.

"You are mine to kiss," Damian kisses me and runs his hands through my hair. "You're mine to own," He sank his teeth into my shoulder, marking me and owning me forever since we were mates. "You are mine too fuck," He bends me over his desk, thrusting deep inside of me. "You are mine to love," He trails kisses all over my neck, whispering words of love and affection in my ear. "You. Are. Mine." Damian Reed gives me a beautiful diamond ring, which must cost a fortune, but he doesn't care how much money he spends on me, he could give me the world. Damian Reed is my stepbrother, we have a strained relationship, we always avoided each other, and I think he hates my existence. He's an Alpha, he's hot, cruel and a total player, jumping between girls since he doesn't believe in mates. Until he finds out that I'm his mate, his omega, our bond is forbidden and taboo, but he sets his mind to own every single part of me even if he has to kill those around him. [𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬]

Don't blush. It will just make you look sweeter... Whack! Smack! Slap! Xavier That sound has always made my heart flutter. Especially after a fateful game of truth or dare in college. Awkward freshman, meet dreamboat senior. Humiliating. Except I'm not in college anymore. I'm twenty-five, and inheriting my father's candy store. And that dreamboat is suddenly back in Denver. He's brought his dashing smile with him from Manhattan. Not to mention those strong hands. For one year, he's in Denver to manage a prestigious city redevelopment project. The kind of big budget thing they throw galas for. The kind of project that just might steamroll a little candy shop like mine. But when it comes to Dominick, it's not only my shop that's in trouble. If there is one man who can make me confess my desires, it's him. Desires I never thought I could speak, let alone feel... Desires that beat in my heart for him, whether I'm prepared to admit it or not. #4 - lgbt #1 - mxb