Tyler is a 16-year-old boy who has it rough. But when he is forced to move in with his new stepmother and 19-year-old stepbrother, his life becomes even more twisted. This story is about a complicated, toxic yet deep relationship between two boys forced to live under the same roof, trying to find each other and to find themselves. How is this going to turn out for them? Read to find out! :) ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story contains smut, violence, abuse, sexual abuse, blackmail, drugs, child abuse, self harm etc. so please keep that in mind.

(Completed MXM) In a kingdom of wolves, a prince dwells with an unappealing attitude and a way of distancing himself from anything that deals with 'love'. You could say he was Prince Charming's opposite. His only true hatred was a certain beast, a species he wanted to obliterate until extinction: wolves. No one really knew why. But what happens when the snarky, harsh prince meets his soulmate? What happens when he learns that his 'destined love' is a werewolf? (Not as cliche as you think. Or at least I try to make it different.) {Ranked #6 in malexmale}<---Still unbelievable

"A mate will love you and only you. No other can compare to you and he or she will treasure you above all and everything in the world," mommy says to me as she kissed my forehead. I sighed dreamily. I can't wait till I find my mate. He'll be perfect and handsome and funny and smart and brave and beautiful and he'll love me... only ever me... and... and... Present This hurts so much. Seeing and hearing and knowing my mate, the one who's supposed to love me above all, me, only me is in love with somebody else. I'd hate him if I could. I'd reject him if I could... I wish I could. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language, MPREG and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. ******************************************************

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

Biker Romance: Cynthia "Cyn" Palmer had been hanging around the Wind Riders MC for several weeks before Gypsy walked through the door. Where he had been, and what he had been doing he didn't say. She didn't really care either. She was a big girl, she could take care of herself -- as many belligerent overbearing men found. Gypsy was a true man, however, not a poser still needing to prove himself. A man like him, she could take at face value. Just as they started to get hot and close, Cyn began hearing all kinds of unflattering claims about her lover. What really shook her was Daphne, her best friend, who had nothing good to say about him. He was said to be a traitor, that he rarely flew colors, and he was selling the club out. Gypsy didn't help much either. He refused to engage with the loudest of his accusers and rarely bothered to explain anything to them. He told her, in infuriatingly simple terms, that he was on club business, that he couldn't discuss it, and the accusations were false -- with nothing to back those claims up except the gut feeling she had -- the same one she had always felt -- that he was a true man and probably wouldn't explain himself even if he could. His orders from the club's president, Knight was a convenience. And then, things got really messy -- and then they got bloody. Copyright © 2016 Glenn Hefley All Rights Reserved This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons or places is purely coincidental. Recommended reading age: 18+ Keywords: Erotica, Crime, Romance, Thriller, Motorcycle Club, MC Romance This publication contains adult situations, violence, graphic sexual encounters, sexual relationships, some lesbian encounters, and emotional situations which may produce uneasy feelings in some readers.

Narrowly escaping an attack by wolves, Jaylin Maxwell is driven towards the alluring Quentin Bronx. Together, they unleash the beast inside Jaylin's heart. ***** Jaylin Maxwell has a strange relationship with wolves. They've saved his life before, but they're coming after him now. Attacked again, he only survives with the assistance of Quentin Bronx, a handsome man who brings his own wolf to the battle. Quentin is drawn to Jaylin, and despite their romantic tension, Quentin reveals a dangerous truth: there is a monster inside Jaylin, a monster that the wolves of the East are coming for. Under Quentin's guidance, Jaylin learns of his monstrous nature. Struggling to gain power over his body, and over his heart as he falls for the alpha protecting him, Jaylin prepares for the ultimate battle against the monsters coming for him-and the one inside himself. [[Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards!]] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

I panted hard, when Daniel wispered into my ear: "We should call you Snow white." I barely manged to answer him in my pleasure filled state. "Why's that?" "Because....", Daniel started and paused to lick a certain spot on my neck yet again. "Your skin is almost as white as snow." My eyes were already shut tightly in pure pleasure. "Your hair is as black as ebony!", Daniel told me and moved his nose into my hair to inhale my scent. My scalp began to prickle and I could feel myself shivering in expectation of what was yet to come. Daniel pulled back a little so that his face was directly in front of me. His now dark green eyes were filled with so much lust and yearning thati t left me breahtless. His index-finger gently caressed my lower lip and I wanted nothing more than to suck on his digit. "And your lips are as red as blood." Imaging waking up in a hospital with no memory of your life, but with a sexy hunk right beside your bed. You must be dreaming right? That's exactly what I thought. However, I still have to find out if my new reality is - pure bliss because of Daniel or - a night mare because of my haunting past.

Alexander, James and Skye were triplets. They were stolen from their family at the age of 4. The family searched for them day and night never giving up, years past and they knew they had to face reality. The triplets weren't coming back. Alexander, James and Skye were stolen in daylight, they had wandered off from one of their friends birthday parties and they had been taken. of course it hadn't been random, they had been targeted. Now 10 years later they are no longer the happy care free children, they have scars both litteral and metaphorical. Alexander being the oldest always tried to protect his younger siblings but that didn't matter to them. They found a way to hurt the triplets whenever they could. Until one day when everything changed. A police raid and the kids were taken to the station. They were finally free from the cruel grasp of their abusers. Only to be reunited with their family. What really caused them to be abducted?

There once were two wolves who each lost a mate. Against all odds, they were brought together through an arrangement. Emerson, Alpha of the Night Walker Pack, has been running his pack alone for four years now. He does the best he can to rule but the pack struggles without a Luna to hold them together. His father and former Alpha notices how much the pack is struggling and proposed an arrangement to the Mystic Peak Alpha. The proposal was a mating ceremony between Alpha Sebastian's unmated sister and Emerson. In return, the Night Walker Pack would provide wolves to help deal with the rogue problem. Madeline is the sister of the Alpha of the Mystic Peak Pack. She does as much as she can for the pack, but there isn't too much she can. Luna Natalie took care of the pack. When her brother tells her of the arrangement, she agrees, not for the Alpha but for the pack. However, when these two meet for the first time, it's clear that they are going have problems. Despite this, they both agreed to continue in the arrangement. Will they break and tear each other apart? Or will love conquer? A/N First few chapters will be a bit choppy but it will smooth out after that. I promise!!! {Highest ranking: #8 in werewolf}

Cecily Turner has grown up fighting against the pack that killed her mother, the ones that seek to over power every pack before taking out the King of Werewolves. She's known for her skills and her strength. Eleven years into the on going battle, her small world of well fought peace is broken when the Prince comes looking for answers. He's as well known as she is and everyone but her cowers at his feet. Cecily is taken to the King and being the only female fighter in the world, she doesn't make life easy for Austin. Cecily discovers that the battle against Red Blood is a global threat; it's not just her pack that suffers. But when Red Blood's Alpha has his eyes set on Cecily, everything takes a turn for the worst. When the weight of the world hangs on her shoulders, Cecily has to accept her duty which is no longer the fighter she wants to be. Austin needs a Queen for when he's King and the world needs a someone to put an end to Red Blood. The battle against Red Blood grows seemingly more ruthless and working together with Austin, Cecily fights to put Red Blood down for good. But will that be enough? Will Cecily take her place as Luna beside Austin and his Queen? Only the Moon Goddess knows for sure.