In a world where omegas are measured by rank and worth, Liam should have been claimed and forgotten long ago. A low-grade omega with no backing, no pack, no protection-someone the hierarchy was designed to crush. But Liam survived. Years of bullying, abandonment, and neglect taught him how to endure without asking, how to smile without expecting, how to give without receiving. He learned one truth too well: wanting makes you weak. Needing makes you replaceable. Tae Ashford has never wanted for anything. A high-ranked alpha. CEO of Aurum. A man surrounded by high class omegas, luxury, and unquestioned control. Desire bends easily in his world. People come when called. Power answers to him. Until Liam. One night-meant to be meaningless-ruins everything. Pheromones fade. Instincts should settle. But Tae doesn't recover. The omega he shouldn't crave becomes an obsession that tears through rank, logic, and pride. The irony is cruel: A simple, low-grade omega becomes harder to reach than any superior, high-class omega Tae has ever known. Every smile hides a wall Tae cannot break. This is not a story where an omega is conquered. It is a story where a low-ranked omega becomes the high ranked alpha's living hell. A dark, emotional omegaverse romance driven by hierarchy, trauma, obsession, and control-where power fails, desire corrodes, and the rarest thing in the world isn't rank... It's an omega who refuses to be owned. Chapter schedule- every Monday and Wednesday

Warning:This is a bxb GAY romance book with intense sexual and tension scenes. Don't read if you're not comfortable with gays. Evan Hale is a transfer student, carrying bruises that don't just fade and a past he's learned to hide. When he's forced to share a dorm with Noah Reyes-loud, observant, and impossibly close-Evan's carefully built walls start to crack. As proximity turns into tension, and tension into something neither of them can name, Evan must decide whether letting someone in is worth the risk of being seen... and loved. A slow-burn, emotional,contemporary B×B romance about trauma, trust, and learning to breathe again in someone else's presence. Warning:This is a bxb GAY romance book with intense sexual and tension scenes. Don't read if you're not comfortable with gays.

Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

A whispered promise in a New York alley bound two souls-only to be torn apart by betrayal and unspoken truths. Now, in the humid, neon-lit chaos of India, the ruthless Russian mafia king and the cold Indian doctor collide once more, their past igniting a fire that burns hotter than their scars. "You think you can run from me again, Lisichka?" Nikolai's voice is a low growl, dripping with possession, his Russian accent curling around the nickname like a caress. "I own every piece of you, even the parts you hate me for." Yash's lips curl into a bitter smirk, his body arching closer despite the storm of hurt in his chest. "You broke me once, Nikolai. I won't let you do it again." His voice trembles, but his hips press forward, a challenge wrapped in desire. Nikolai's grip tightens, his thumb brushing over Yash's pulse, feeling it race. "Break you? No, my little fox. I'll worship every crack I left behind until you beg for me to ruin you again." His lips crash against Yash's, a kiss that's all teeth and fire, tasting of regret and unspoken promises. In Crimson Hearts, love is a battlefield, where every touch is a wound and every kiss a vow. Will they conquer the darkness that divides them, or will their hearts bleed out in the fight for each other?

A guarded student. A dominant tutor. When trust turns intimate, Jamie learns that submission can heal or destroy everything. Jamie hides behind good grades, polite smiles, and a secret side job he can't afford to lose. His world is carefully controlled. That is until his sharp-tongued assigned tutor sees through the act. Arnie is everything Jamie shouldn't want: older, dominant, and far too observant. What begins as curiosity and control slowly unravels into something tender, dangerous, and real. As trust deepens and boundaries blur, love becomes both a refuge and a risk. But when the past refuses to stay buried, Jamie and Arnie must face the truth about power, protection, and the cost of being seen. A story of submission, healing, and finding family in the most unexpected places. Books 1 & 2 & 3

My best friend and my sister dated in secret. For a year. I didn't cry.I didn't scream. well, actually I did I got even. Because the best thing about being bisexual? Your best friend has a brother. Fake dating was supposed to be harmless. But feelings don't follow rules. And revenge has a funny way of becoming real. "Well, you dated my sister. Tit for tat." ~~~~ #1 out of 70.4k stories in Gaylove!!! #1 out 17.6 k stories in manxman!! #1 out if 39k stories in mlm!!

An omega abandoned. Two alphas bound by duty. A bond no one asked for. Aster never chose this life. Swapped into a political marriage by a pack that never loved him, he finds himself in the Frozen Shadow Pack - a home that offers no warmth. To Theron Warner and Joshua Cortez, he is a stranger, an unwanted thorn in their sacred bond. Ignored, ridiculed, and left to survive in silence, Aster's days blur into quiet pain. But in a world where trust is rare and scars run deep, can a broken omega ever belong? Or will he always be the shadow haunting someone else's moonlight? Please give it a try 🤍

"I am his favorite toy, and he is my only God." What happens when you love someone who is incapable of loving you back? When you are intimate with the person you worship, but love is the one currency they will never trade. Will you still stay? Does it hurt? To lie beside the one you love, to feel the heat of his skin against yours, yet ache with the knowledge that you are-and always will be-unchosen. Arata knows the truth. He knows Daiki is a sociopath. He knows the affection is hollow, the warmth is borrowed, and every "tender" moment is a calculated move. And still-he loves him. He loves him so deeply that even the truth can't cut the strings. Every day, Arata breaks a little more. Every day, he willingly becomes the tool, the toy, and the shadow of the man he calls his everything. Can he stop? No. Because loving Daiki is a slow suicide-but leaving him is a ghost story he isn't ready to tell. This is not a romance. It is a descent into obsession, a study of devotion, and the quiet cruelty of loving a man who never promised to be human for you. Author's Note 💬 I'm not gonna lie, this story is a whole mood (the chaotic kind) 💀 Writing this was such a journey and I put my whole heart into it. If you're into high-key angst and characters that make you want to scream, you're in the right place✨ If this hits hard, don't forget to Vote and drop a Comment. I love seeing your reactions-even if it's just keysmashing. Enjoy the brain rot! 🥀

"Marry me." He said it like he was ordering coffee. Calm and fucking certain. "Like hell I will, bastard." "Let me rephrase, Mr. Lantsov." His eyes sharp enough to draw blood. "If you want Project Athena, you will marry me." "Wh-what?" My laugh cracked somewhere between disbelief and panic. "You've lost your damn mind." He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "It's a business arrangement. You're good at faking, aren't you?" I scoffed. "Faking? You-you'll be the one faking shit. You're as straight as the rod you keep up your ass, motherfucker." His smile didn't reach his eyes. "That's my issue, not yours." "And what's mine?" "Saying yes before I decide you no longer have a choice." ------- CHECKMATE CHRONICLES (The Art of Deception) Two corporations. Two kings. One throne no one's willing to share. Asael Lantsov is fire- reckless, untamed, impossible to cage. Isaac Warren is ice- controlled, calculating, deadly when provoked. A reckless heir who treats chaos like oxygen. A control freak who counts every molecule of it. They were meant to compete, not collide. But when the world's most expensive tech project- Project Athena- forces their companies into a joint venture, rivalry turns into a war behind polished smiles and billion-dollar contracts. And the final move? A legal marriage binding their corporations and maybe their lives for two years. Enemies by history. Lovers by law. Bound by a contract neither can escape. In a game where every secret could cost the world its freedom, love isn't the endgame- it's the most dangerous weapon of all. When fire meets ice, chaos reigns. And in their world, checkmate isn't just the end- it's the beginning.