❝ Why would an Italian CEO settle for anything less, especially for a narcissistic, playboy Russian motorcycle driver? ❞ [18+] 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐕 is unfamiliar with the concept of love. For him, only sex exists-preferably rough, heterosexual encounters. He spends his time riding motorcycles, flirting with women or hanging out in his workshop with his friends. As a member of the illegal racing club "Phantom Z" he holds the title "King" due to his undefeated streak-until one day, someone challenges and defeats him. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈 is a billionaire who drowns himself in work to escape his own thoughts. He owns luxurious estates, elegant suits, and expensive watches. He has everything yet his past clings to him like a haunting memory, draining him of all emotion. However, after meeting a certain man, Théo realizes that perhaps he still has feelings left. What happens when their hatred towards each other is replaced by a undeniable love that turns their worlds upside down, leaving them awash in unfamiliar emotions . . .

"Your value can only be measured by the hands of someone who appreciates your worth." One year old Remington falls on the floor screaming in agony. His dad, Alpha Jamison, runs to him and picks up the thrashing toddler. He holds Remington into his chest as he rushes towards the pack hospital. Talon Williams is born premature. His mother struggles to console the tiny newborn as tears leak from her tired eyes. He is tiny but absolutely perfect. She holds him close to her heart as she thanks the Moon Goddess for her miracle baby. On the night of Remington's 18th birthday he lets a silent tear trickle from the corner of his steel blue eyes. His heart aches and the hollowness breaches. He lays in bed praying the Moon Goddess made a mistake. Talon wonders thru the territory of The Silver Moon Pack. Tiny pricks of discomfort sting his lonely soul. For 17 years he has been a "member" of one of the largest packs in the country. He has never been more alone than he feels at this moment. Talon knows he is a mistake. He prays the Moon Goddess will forgive him. ***Mature Content*** ^^^^All my writings are completely my own. Please do not copy or share my content without expressed written consent. Any and all coincidences to any other story are purely unintended. Please do not use any portion of my writings in a manner as to claim it as your own.^^^^ If you are reading this story on any other platform aside from Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk for Malware. If you want to read this story in its original, safe form please go to https://my.w.tt/EI5cuTpZ88. Thank you. ANY MUSIC, PICS OR GRAPHICS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS IN ANY WAY, SHAPE OR FORM.

Rayn has always loved working on cars with his dad. When his Dad died in an accident, his world changed. His mom snapped and became abusive, but mentally and physically. Which left his body scarred and himself afraid of trusting. The night his mother attacked him with a knife was the final straw. He had been planning to leave home anyways after his 18th birthday which was only a few days away. He relocated himself clear across the country. In a new city Rayn finds himself a job at a local garage and begins to start over, but what awaits him? Goddric and Asami didn't expect to find their mate when they came to pick up Asami's car from their friends shop. What they seen of him made their hearts drop and their anger soar. One look was all it took to know that their mate had been abused. With it was recent or past they didn't know, but were going to find out one way or another. *This is a MXMXM supernatural love story so if you do not like it or have problems with mature love scenes between males, please do not read. You have been warned.* *This story has content that some may be triggers others so please read with caution.* This is my first time posting any of my stories publicly so please be kind. I hope you enjoy!

────୨ৎ──── 18+ William Oberoi-Maxwell I thought I had it all. My forever, my everything... her. I was ready to confess. But one gunshot destroyed it all. Burned me from the inside and left behind a corpse in my hand Now she's gone. All that remains is her lifeless body, the fire of revenge burning in my veins- And a single clue etched into my mind... That. That snake tattoo on that masked man's forearm. I know who it belongs to. And I will destroy them. Even if that makes me flip the book of beliefs upside down. Now call it my misfortune or my destiny, because within three days, I'm forced into a marriage. Betrothed to the eldest son of the Belladonna family. The same family that wears that snake tattoo with pride. The one that infiltrated my peace and left behind a trail of poison. Zane Valentino Belladonna. Ruthless. Dangerous. Untouchable. My future husband. The man I hate. The man I should hate. The man I planned to use. Because I will find the truth. I will unmask the killer. And I will have my revenge. So why is he... different? Why is the man I expected to be a monster so calm... so controlled...so kind? I'm supposed to destroy him and his family. The killer could be any of those Belladonnas. Not feel for him. ────୨ৎ──── Some Achievements of TSG🌼 🎖️#1 queer (4th of July 2026) 🎖️#1 mlm (21st of July 2026)

After a failed suicide attempt, seventeen-year-old Elio is put in a mental hospital. There he meets his new caretaker, Wes, a 20-year-old psychiatry student on an internship. The two of them form a strong bond as Wes helps Elio get back on his feet, getting closer than they should as time goes by. This is not only a story about love, but also about life struggles and self-acceptance. I hope you give it a try! :) ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⚠️Warning⚠️: This story contains smut, violence, self-harm, blood, drugs, mentions of child abuse, mentions of sexual assault, mentions of suicide, etc. If you feel like that kind of content is triggering or too much, maybe this story isn't for you.

"You know, most people wouldn't trust someone like me with so many secrets." "But you shared those secrets with me" Aiden murmured. "And if you trust me with secrets like those, how can I not show you the same amount of trust?" He couldn't see him, but he could hear the smile in Kazimir's voice. "That is true. But promise me one thing." "Anything." "You have to not speak a word of this ever. I'm no one and you don't know me" Kazimir whispered into Aiden's hair. Aiden nodded again. "I understand. Don't worry, Kazimir. Your secret is safe with me." Aiden finds himself caught in a tough situation when he catches a man carrying a dead body on his shoulder. Defenseless and clueless, he is kidnapped by the strange man and taken to an unknown place that appears to have no way out. Although he is curious about his kidnapper's story, he wants nothing to do with him. Or maybe he does and just doesn't want to admit it... Warning: Includes mature language, violence, disturbing scenes, and sex Pronunciation of Kazimir: Kah-zee-meer

"You're shaking, Pip." Adam laughed, looking down on me, his eyes hungrily scanning my body. "It's Jude! Don't call me, Pip, when we're fucking." I warned him, groaning out of annoyance because he simply couldn't stop calling me that stupid name. Though, it made him laugh even more. ••• In a world where losing means more than just defeat, some choices can't be undone and some relationships don't survive the fight. Jude Ellington had to learn this lesson the hard way as he suddenly finds himself in the brutal underground scene, having to fight his childhood best friend in front of a crowd, that couldn't care less whether he makes it out alive or dies. His childhood best friend, also known as the King of the underground. And as if that wasn't complicated enough, their increasingly tangled friends-with-benefits relationship makes it even harder to separate emotions from consequences.

||Watty's Shortlist 2026|| I had been coughing my lungs out on all fours when I met Ryan Armstrong for the first time. "Till life do us part," he'd said with that ever-so-slightly crooked smile that made my chest all fuzzy. And that's how I started making the worst decisions on the planet. Everything about him was reckless. His sneaking out, driving, risking everything for a few seconds of thrill. None of his adventures ever made sense. It made even less sense for me to gamble my future, my academics, my entire life for the same few seconds of thrill. For him. For his stupid blue eyes and bright smile and permanently windblown hair. So of course, I did.

It wasn't normal to find yourself weirdly interested in someone for no reason. Not someone you'd only been talking to for a month. And definitely not in the way Aiden was watching Matias like he was studying for a test on his face structure. He wasn't a fucking artist. What was he even doing? Did friends stare like that? ...Were they even friends? "You're a shitty liar," Matias said eventually, his tone casual but definitely laced with amusement. Aiden rolled his eyes so hard he might've sprained something. "Fuck you." "Jeez, Aiden, buy me dinner first."

"We shouldn't do this...you're my best friend." "I don't want to be just friends anymore. I want to set our friendship on fire and burn it all." Aiden's heart wars with his head. Hunter has always been his best friend and his safe place. But now, every time he's near his friend, Hunter. Hunter's touch sets him on fire, and that heat is impossible to ignore. On the other hand, Hunter doesn't care. He's done playing it safe. As their friendship teeters on the edge of ruin, Aiden must decide: is the risk of losing Hunter worth the chance of having him completely? Or will the flames they ignite consume them both? Friendship on fire has never been this reckless-or this irresistible.