Male × Male Romance Shaurya Malhotra , 23 year old Handsome Business man. Falling in love with his Elder brother, Aarav's best friend Shivay Deshmukh, 26 years old. How will they come out as gay ? Even their own parents and Aarav don't know about their sexuality. How Aarav will react when he finds out his little brother and his only true friend were sneaking behind him and hiding the biggest truth for a long time. Will they stand strong in what they want or ....

"I looked into his eyes, and my gaze drifted to his lips. His eyes followed mine. We both leaned closer, neither of us willing to break the silence. Before I could second-guess myself, I pressed my lips against his. For a heartbeat, he froze. Then, slowly, he kissed me back. Electricity shot through every inch of my body. When he finally pulled away, his eyes narrowed as they searched mine. My wolf trembled with fear... afraid of rejection. And so was I." --- Ian Arnault is twenty-six years old, the powerful CEO of Knight Enterprises-the world's most influential corporation, founded by his cousin, Aiden Knight, the richest man alive and the company's legendary chairman. Standing at 6'5", Ian is a born Dominant. Confident, charismatic, and unapologetically commanding, he expects obedience from those who submit to him. Breaking his rules has consequences. Desired by countless women, he has never struggled to capture anyone's attention. Wolfrik Crescent, twenty-five, is the feared Alpha of the Crescent Pack-the strongest werewolf pack after the Alpha King's own. At 6'7", he's every bit as dominant as Ian: ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to control. Every she-wolf dreams of becoming his mate and Luna, but Wolfrik has no intention of settling down. Then the Moon Goddess intervenes. One fateful bond. Two men who have spent their entire lives believing they were straight. Two Dominants destined to become mates. Neither is willing to submit. Neither is willing to walk away. As desire clashes with pride and fate refuses to loosen its grip, Ian and Wolfrik find themselves locked in a battle of wills where losing may be the only way to win. When two Alphas refuse to bow... Who will surrender first? Or will fate force them to discover that love doesn't care about rules? @All Rights Reserved.

"Ensure they cannot touch what belongs to me again," he commanded, his voice firm and authoritative. Dante nodded, taking a step back and bowing his head. "Yes, Alpha King." The gravity of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks-they were talking about my friends. A wave of panic washed over me as I realized my little drama to piss him off had put them in danger. Now, I had to act fast to prevent disaster. I couldn't let my recklessness hurt the people I care about. I tugged on Alarico's coat sleeve, and he turned to face me. Our eyes locked, and for the first time, I felt genuine fear. My voice barely above a whisper, I said, "No." Alarico's gaze narrowed, and he raised an eyebrow, as if granting me permission to speak. I swallowed hard and tried to find my voice. "D-Don't hurt them." My words were laced with desperation, and Alarico's expression softened slightly. He tilted my face toward his beta and said, "Order them." I hesitated, unsure of what he meant. Was he testing me? But Alarico's gaze remained steady, his voice low and commanding. "Say it," he urged. With tears welling up in my eyes, I spoke, my voice shaking with rage and fear. "I, Mario Cassano, order you to revoke your alpha's previous order and not to lay a finger on my friends." The words felt like acid on my tongue, but I knew I had to protect my friends. As I finished speaking, Alarico's men dropped to their knees, their heads bowed in unison. I stumbled backward, startled by their sudden action. "Your wish is our command, Queen Luna," they chanted in perfect harmony. The title "𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗟𝘂𝗻𝗮" sent shivers down my spine. What did it mean? And why did Alarico's men respond to me with such reverence? I looked up at 𝗵𝗶𝗺, searching for answers, but his expression remained enigmatic.

[Indian Omegaverse] "Would it be thick? And long? And hard?" Nakul's own shaft twitched at that thought. His mouth started moving back and forth, as he started blowing his own fingers. "I want to suck his dick. I want him to shove his cock in me." More juices leaked out his tiny hole. 'This isn't enough.' The itch in his ass got worse. So he started fingering himself. "Go deeper. This isn't enough. The fingers aren't doing it. Fuck.......I want him." ~ ~ ~ Dhiraj wasn't any better either. He had injected suppressants inside his body, but it was of no use. He closed his eyes, recalling that minty scent that got him at the end of his wits. Nakul's burning body against his, his hoarse voice as he panted, his eyes that......wanted to submit to an alpha. That wanted to submit to Dhiraj. But they had a determination that was stopping them from surrendering. (*Slow Updates*) ~~~ Tropes: Gangster x Boxer; Omegaverse ; Alpha x omega ; Age gap ~~~ Omegaverse AU of my characters Dhiraj and Nakul. Main Storyline: Hue in my World.

a story beyond social expectations and societal norms. omkar a rich CEO of RANAWAT'S group wait for a boy almost three years and the boy was clueless about it. dive into their story with me.

In the glittering streets of Italy, Ivan Rossi was a fragile bloom-5'6 of pure innocence, with skin like fresh snow, silver-white hair, and eyes bluer than the Mediterranean. Kind, gentle, and untouched, he believed in love and flowers. Until Rudra Singh set his dark eyes on him.Rudra Singh-35 years old, a 6'4 Indian billionaire carved from power, money, and ruthlessness. Broad-shouldered, sharp-jawed, and terrifyingly possessive, he rules empires with an iron fist and a short temper that leaves blood on the floor. When he sees the ethereal Italian boy, his obsession ignites like wildfire. What starts as silent stalking quickly turns into something far more dangerous. One night, Ivan is taken. Dragged into a world of forced marriage, golden chains, and a luxurious prison in India, Ivan becomes Rudra's legal husband-his property. The powerful Indian tycoon will stop at nothing to break and own the innocent boy who haunts his every thought. But Ivan is not just beautiful. He awakens something primal and twisted in Rudra. Jealousy that ends in violence. Desire that blurs the line between pleasure and pain. Non-consensual nights filled with restraints, chains, and dark passion slowly begin to mix with moments of twisted tenderness. In this dark, toxic romance, love and hate collide. Rudra's obsession knows no limits. Ivan's gentle soul fights between terror, trauma, and an unhealthy, addictive attraction to his captor. Blood will stain their sheets. Tears will fall. Hearts will break and reform into something monstrous.This is not a fairytale. This is obsession. This is possession. This is forever. Trigger Warnings: 18+ | Extremely Dark Romance | Non-Con/Dub-Con | Forced Marriage | Stalking | Psychological Manipulation | Physical Restraints & Chains | Male Pregnancy | Blood & Violence | Extreme Jealousy | Toxic & Unhealthy Relationship | Trauma | Angst | Graphic Mature Content | Possessive Behavior

In a world where fate creates unexpected bonds two lives take an unexpected turn. Veer Singhania a reserved and work-driven CEO never imagined himself falling in love. But when destiny ties him to Aarav Rawat, a warm-hearted doctor their journey unfolds in ways neither expected. Will love find its way between cold walls and warm glances or will their differences pull them apart? Meanwhile in the high-stakes world of covert investigations, another fire burns. Vansh and Ayaan, the National Investigation Bureau's top field agents, are sworn enemies, trapped in a cycle of hatred. But one reckless night changes everything. In a battle where emotions can be the deadliest weapon will they destroy each other... or surrender to a love they never saw coming? Two worlds. Two love stories. One twist of fate. Will love win? "Mujhse shaadi karke pachtaa rahe ho na?"---- Veer "Pachtana to tab padta... agar aap mere liye badalne ki koshish na karte."---- Aarav "Tu sirf meri ek zaroorat hai... samjha? Sirf ek zaroorat. Aur jab zaroorat puri ho jaati hai na toh use sambhala nahi jaata... seedha fek diya jaata hai."---- Vansh "Kya hua? Zaroorat kab aadat ban gayi pata hi nahi chala? Aur jab aadat hadd se zyada lag jaati hai na... toh woh aadmi ko barbaad kar deti hai."---- Ayaan ----------------------×----------------------- **************************************************** This is a work of fiction. All characters and events are purely imaginary. If you're not comfortable with such content please feel free to skip it.

It's a BL Love story with a little bit of darkness inside 💠 ( It's My Original Work Not A Fanfiction) _________________________________________ A marriage he couldn't remember, a person he couldn't place in his mind, and an unspoken bond that would shackle him in ways he never imagined. His indifference to love was shattered in one reckless moment, and suddenly, he was caught in a web of obsession that was slowly suffocating him. •••••••• "You think you can run away from me?" The voice was dark, dripping with menace. The man moved closer, his breath hot against Vishal's ear. "After everything that happened that night in that hotel... you're dreaming." Vishal barely had time to react before he was slammed against the wall, the impact stunning him. His breath hitched, but the man's gaze never wavered-intense, unwavering, as if he owned him completely. His hands gripped Vishal's wrists, pinning him in place. Vishal struggled, but the man was relentless. The cold, calculating intensity in his eyes sent a shiver down Vishal's spine. His will to resist was slipping away, crushed under the weight of the promise in the man's voice. The man's lips brushed against his ear, a final whisper that made Vishal's blood run cold. "I won't divorce you. Not in this life. Not in any other life." ( Coming soon ) ___ Boxer/Doctor X Russian Mafia Enemies To Lovers Contract Marriage Drama x Humour Revenge Sunshine meets Mr Grumpy Possessive lover Bl ( Boy's love)

They say most kingdoms usually have a long history of wars. Aryanagri and Devagiri had it too. a legacy of enmity being passed from generation to generation. Until the year 1881, the rulers finally decided to put an end to this bloodbath and declared a ceasefire. Since the fight was over a territory- it remained free of any possession. And ever since then, the two kingdoms decided to never cross paths again. But could it stop two princes from falling in love? ____________________________ When a sudden exposure of an unexpected relationship led to chaos and the search for real culprit started, it started revealing darker secrets.. ____________________________ Let us explore how stolen glances, little secret chit-chats form a deeper connection, followed by love blossoming Nadiya ke paar~♡

"I want to fuck you," he said, low and filthy. My breath hitched. "W-what?" "I said I want to fuck you, Professor." He pressed closer, towering over me, his hard manhood grinding slowly against my thigh. "I want to bury my cock inside you and feel how tight you are." Logic screamed warnings in the back of my mind, but they were drowned out by the heavy ache between my legs and the way my hole clenched at his words. I found myself nodding slowly, heart pounding. ____________ Professor Kelly Roman, spends all his time drowning in work; teaching mathematics, tutoring his students, going home and repeating the cycle. There is nothing more to that, that's his life and that's what he is satisfied with. But what happens when a new student comes along and interferes with that daily routine? A student that most teachers tend to avoid, to fear...but why? Kelly doesn't understand but he also doesn't care, all he cares about is work. So what happens when that new student takes a liking to the professor? Will Professor Kelly push him away like he always does with people who want him, or will he be devoured by the mysterious student?