A Note to My Readers: This novel explores complex and, at times, dark relationship dynamics. It features a possessive and toxic relationship and includes specific kinks, such as the use of the term "Daddy." This is a fictional work, and these elements are integral to the story I have chosen to tell. I have received feedback from readers who are uncomfortable with these themes, but as the story is already complete, it will not be changed. If this content is not for you, I sincerely and respectfully encourage you to choose another book. My goal is for readers who enjoy these tropes to find the story, and for those who do not, to avoid it. Thank you for your respect and understanding. Xander's voice, low and soothing, broke the silence. "Baby, what's your name?" Charlie's eyes fluttered up, meeting Xander's gentle gaze. "C-Charlie," he stammered. Xander's lips curved into a warm smile. "Charlie," he whispered, the name rolling off his tongue like a prayer. He found Charlie's hesitant response adorable, sparking a deep affection within him. As they spoke, their voices intertwined, creating a symphony of connection. Xander felt relief wash over him, knowing Charlie was beginning to open up. "Your name suits you perfectly," Xander said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. Charlie's eyes never left Xander's face. He sensed sincerity in Xander's words, and a fragile thread of trust began to weave between them. "Charlie, you're safe now," Xander whispered, his breath caressing Charlie's skin. The promise filled Charlie with comfort, and he longed to believe in this vampire's words.

I sit amidst the dingy shadows, enveloped by the stench of neglect. A week - or is it an eternity? - has passed since Declan's departure, leaving me shackled to this wretched existence. The darkness seems to suffocate me, an unrelenting shroud that wraps around my soul. My mind reels with the weight of my conscience, the crushing burden of what-ifs. If only I had listened, if only I had been wiser, if only... The torment of my thoughts rivals the agony etched on my body. Each bruise tells a story of regret, every wound a testament to my folly. Time lost all meaning in this bleak confinement. Days blend into nights, hours dissolve into an endless expanse of nothingness. I've lost count of the moments I've spent wallowing in self-loathing, my heart heavy with the weight of sorrow. My eyes, once bright and full of life, now hang limp, swollen from the deluge of tears. The Sahara desert would envy the ocean I've cried, yet the ache within me remains unquenched. The radiance that once defined me has faded, extinguished by the crushing blow of my own mistakes. In this desolate room, I'm forced to confront the shadows of my past. The silence is deafening, punctuated only by the haunting whispers of my conscience. Madness creeps in, its icy tendrils snaking through my mind, threatening to consume me whole. My reflection would be unrecognizable to those who once knew me. Sunken cheeks, hollow eyes, and skin stretched taut over brittle bones. My body, once strong and resilient, now trembles with each faint heartbeat. The frailty of my form mirrors the fragility of my spirit.

"So... where were you, little kitty?" His voice was quiet, too quiet... each word slicing through the air as he flipped through the papers without even looking up. "I-I was..." My voice broke, barely a whisper. Something about his calm made him even scarier. He finally set the papers aside, eyes lifting to meet mine. "You look nervous." The corner of his mouth twitched.. not quite a smile. "Don't be. I don't hurt good boys." That tone... gentle, dangerous, patient. "Now," he said, leaning back in his chair, gaze steady. "Come here." I hesitated, taking one step forward. His eyes sharpened. "Crawl." ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Started - 13th February 2025 Ended - ???

I keep my distance from Harlan because I know if I let my obsession get out of hand, I'll never let him properly breathe. But then Axel tells us someone is targeting my little sister, one of the only people in this world I have an emotional attachment to. And he's put me and Harlan on the job of hunting them down and eliminating them. I do my best to still keep my distance. I can't give in to the burning need to own him. Until that one phone call... Until I find out he got into an accident, and three men tried to take him out. I'm done keeping my distance. He's mine, and anyone else who comes after him has me to contend with.

Chalentos is a continent shaped by the remnants of ancient beings and the First Words-language that was never mere sound, but a force that arranges particles, opens gateways, and reshapes history. As seasons fracture and supply lines collapse, one truth becomes unmistakable: human decisions are now more dangerous than any weapon. Kaela, daughter of Thalasson, lives beneath the shadow of a prophecy that casts her as the heart of hatred. To save her people, she chooses the loneliest path: to stop the prophecy at any cost. Her actions are both love and treason-the burden of a leader willing to be condemned so others may live. Thalion, a half-elf forged by hardship, returns as a trained soldier with a singular purpose: the future of Chalentos. That pure ambition will force him to choose between kin, comrades, and a responsibility far greater than himself. Lythienne, Queen of Valterion, weighs every decision through one lens: her family's prosperity and the endurance of their legacy. To her, stability is the final form of loyalty-even if it must be sealed with blood and betrayal. As the ancient language stirs again and ilvorn artifacts become weapons in a new struggle for power, these three wills collide in a conflict capable of reshaping civilization itself. For readers seeking layered political fantasy, flawed and deeply human characters, and a world that truly breathes-Chalentos calls to you.

#1 IN BDSM [17/4/2023] [COMPLETED] ___________________ 𝑪𝒂𝒛 𝑽𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍. 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕. 𝑪𝒂𝒛 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒂𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒅 ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× •||[ Cover by @CalysisOfficial ]||• [Ahem, gay poly bdsm shit, warning, idfk i jus wanna sleep man This must've been like the third time I've edited this damned description This book is fucking terrible- But anyway hope y'all enjoy this kinky bullshit. Probs won't but whatever]

Cody James is a sixteen year old California native who is allergic to the rain. Unfortunately for him, due a mix up at the agency which was in charge of planning his summer working abroad, he's ended up au-pairing in rainy London for the affluent Darlington family, complete with adorable little girl and sex god big brother. However, from day one Cody notices that there's something strange about the Darlingtons, and it's not long before he figures it out...

Nota comes from Elsewhere. He's been away for a year and things have changed. Now Elsewhere has forced its presence into the human world, along with a suddenly unwelcome visitor from Nota's past...

The first two books in the Frustration series: -Frustration. -Lost In Stereo. See inside for full blurbs :)

The third book in the Frustration series. [boyxboy] It's summer 2015 and Tyler Lincoln and his friends have just finished their final exams. Name Withheld are going on their first major North American tour; Jackson has a writing internship; Rachel and Josh are preparing for their first year in university; and Tyler is... Freaking out.