Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

Ashton is transgender and was originally a female. He's still self conscious about his scars but he deals with it in his own ways. You'll find out how. The problem is that even after his whole transition he can still get pregnant and he knows that. Ashton is a hood rat. No beating around the bush. He kill smoke and drink. But during the day that nigga sweet as can be. He even work at a damn coffeeshop. How does the story end? Shit, I don't even know. Guess we'll learn on the way.

He was hired to clean up the place, not get swept up in drama.

For thousands of years, the world has feared the Ten Lords-ancient rulers who govern life, death, war, famine, time, and every force that shapes existence. Hidden even from them are three far older beings known only as the Jesters. They are not kings, gods, or demons. They are the living balance of creation itself. When fate begins to unravel, the Jesters awaken to restore order... no matter how cruel the method. Twenty-year-old Aston Brooks, his best friends Andre Harris and Malachi Reed, are nothing more than ordinary young men trying to survive life in Charlotte. They have no magic, no supernatural blood, and no reason to believe monsters are real-until one night Fate chooses all three of them. Aston is claimed by the terrifying Zeek, the First Jester. Andre is claimed by the cunning Curis, the Second Jester. Malachi is claimed by the quiet but unpredictable Alex, the Third Jester. None of them have a choice. Forced into a hidden world ruled by immortal beings, the three friends discover the Jesters aren't simply powerful-they are feared even by the legendary Ten Lords themselves. As ancient enemies awaken and the balance of existence begins to crack, the three humans may become the only thing capable of changing the fate of every supernatural race... if they survive long enough to accept the monsters destined to love them.

"You still can't dribble for shit. You gotta take the ball with you it ain't gon' follow you on its own" "Unless you gon' teach me i suggest you shut the fuck up, Jaevon." "Watch yo mouth cause you know i'll handle yo ass 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁." Started: 04/08/2026 Published: 4/24/2026

Some people are your first kiss. Your first heartbreak. Your first home. Some people are all three. Rowan has known Amara for as long as she can remember. They grew up together, survived adolescence together, and became each other's firsts, first kiss, first platonic love, first mistakes, first time discovering what it meant to want someone. Somewhere along the way, they stopped being just best friends and became something neither of them ever bothered to name. Now, at twenty, they've left home for college and moved into an apartment together near campus. But college means new people, new possibilities, and a world much bigger than the one they built together. As they begin growing into women instead of the girls who grew up side by side, the lines between friendship and something deeper begin to blur.

Kyrell & Elias were childhood friends-inseparable. Until one day, Elias disappeared, leaving Kyrell with nothing but a kiss and a broken heart full of unanswered questions. Years later, now adults, Kyrell works at a café. A conflict with a customer broke out, resulting into the customer bringing in his boss, a man known for his power. And that man was Elias Castillo. Kyrell refuses to speak to the man who left him behind, but Elias is determined to do whatever it takes to make things right, to mend their broken bond and fill the missing piece in both their lives. CONTAINS: Mature content, strong language, intersex male, boyxboy, etc.

One fell hard, the other fell harder.

"Just one night" turned into two and later a relationship.

There are many things that can happen in a fantasy world but getting two mates and that too from the same rank was not one of them. Being an Alpha is expected to get a mate who is an Omega or a Beta but the dynamics don't work so compromise . But getting an Alpha mate and two for that matter was an abomination. Kayden despised those who went against dynamics and he always wanted a female mate as his family was homophobic and he too. He despised himself for being like them so he decided not to confront his feelings. That didn't mean that he was exempted though and he finds this out when two guys step into his world crumbling his beliefs to dust.