|| ACTION || BOYXBOY || MAFIA || Dylan thought it was all just a dream: the kisses and the caresses. But he was to learn that not everything that happens in the darkness of the night when alcohol seeps into the mind is just figment of the imagination. Some of it might have really happened. And his body remembers it perfectly. COPYRIGHT © 2014 Fhrell Cee All Rights Reserved. No parts of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in whole or in part by any form or any means, electronic or mechanical or other means, now known or hereinafter invented including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. CHARACTER DISCLAIMER All the characters in this book have no existence whatsoever outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation to anyone having the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all the incidents does not exist outside the imagination of the author. COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER The photos used as cover and any other media material are NOT UNDER the author's copyright. They are owned by their respective copyright owner, it was found in the internet without any copyright notice and so usage was made in the assumption that it is OPEN SOURCED. If  by any chance you own the copyright for any photo used, please message the author so that appropriate actions may be made immediately. CONTENT DISCLAIMER! This chapter of the story contains explicit depiction of sexual activity between two consenting (or not) males. Please stop reading this story if this kind of material does not appeal to you, or you are not of legal age, or if it is illegal in your location. This disclaimer will ONLY appear in this page and  not in the succeeding pages anymore. Reading this work means you've read this disclaimer.

「 "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞"」 ── My feet slammed into the grass, lungs on fire. Blood slicked my hands. I didn't look back. I knew he was there. ❝ Run, baby, run. Run for your fucking life,❞ he growled. ❝ When I catch you, I'll fuck you.❞ ── 𝓐𝓮𝓻𝓲 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮: I bake bread. I keep my head down. I don't speak. Silence is safer than begging. I learned that with blood in my mouth and my stepbrother's words crawling under my skin. He trades me like a cigarette-lit, used, passed on. People forget me. They walk past and look through. But not him. Aaron Deveraux. Leader of The Reapers. He saw me. It started with roses-anonymous. Then came the late-night shadows outside the bakery. Now, I feel him before I even hear his voice. I try to run. But he likes it when I run. ── 𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓓𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓾𝔁: He smells like flour and fear. And I want both. I call him Little Ghost because he floats through this rotten city like he's not part of it. Mute. Soft. Fragile like glass. I'm gonna crack him open. First time I saw him, I wanted to fuck the sound out of him. Second time, I wanted to ruin his mouth. Now? I just want to keep him shaking. I'm not in love. I'm obsessed. He bakes bread and I break fucking bones. We were never meant to touch. So I'll drag him into my world until he breaks in mine. ──

Caleb is content with his life as it is-- he works at a nice restaurant and has hobbies to keep him busy, and his parents are great. But one day a package shows up on his porch, and his whole life is flipped upside down. Blackmailed into moving with some less-than-appealing people, how will Caleb deal with the trauma and hardships he's going to be put through? #1 in ForcedRelationship 5/3/25 #2 in Stalker 11/14/25

It's been five years, but sometimes, time isn't enough for the past to fade.

Basically this book will consist of all the weird Disney ships I have.

•Twisted Romance• "Plea-se sto-p just stop !" The beautiful boy begged. "Stop what ?" The muscular boy ask cupping the beautiful boy's cheeks. "Stop making me weak and manipulate me with your love". The beauty begs again. "How can't I ? When I love you too much that I must chain your fate with me and I promise I will not stop until your fate is chained with mine". The muscular boy said and the beauty knew it wasn't just a sentence it was a promise that bound to fulllfill. ¶¶° There is a beautiful boy named - Aubrey living happily with his family, friends and collage, everything was perfect until he is seen by his younger's brother best buddy named - Rome who couldn't help but want to keep the beauty to himself only no matter what ¶¶° (A quick warning : I wrote it unedited so pardon me)