🔥🔥🎇 (boy♥️boy) (mxm) SLOWBURN ❤️‍🔥 into MOLTEN LAVA 🔥☄️💥 What happened when the always-smiling, rule-following Ell woke up in the bed of the delinquent bad boy, Mason? He doesn't remember crossing the line. He remembers heat. Hands. A voice he shouldn't crave saying his name like it belonged there. Ell has always done the right thing. Always known when to stop. Mason has never been the kind of guy who stops at all. So how did Ell end up here - comfy in bed that isn't his, body aching with memory, Mason sleeping beside him like this isn't the most dangerous mistake Ell has ever made? Was it just one night? Or was it the moment everything finally broke? Read on. Maybe we'll find out together. ⚠️ Warning: This is a male/male (same-sex) story. Not into that? That's okay - maybe we'll see you in the next one 🤭 Elliot Davidson's life was uneventful, and frankly, he liked it that way. He didn't get into trouble, he kept his grades up, he played it safe. He never did anything to rock the boat he was floating in, the calm waters of his lake left undisturbed. Now in his last year before University. Ell was content to continue living his life as he always had-but sometimes, and only sometimes, he caught himself wishing that something could make ripples in his tiny world. What he wasn't ready for were the waves that were Mason Mathis-a troublemaker, womaniser, and an incredibly popular boy at his school. He was everything Ell was not. #1 Gayromance 09/19/2026 #4 BoyXBoyRomance

Arrested for a crime he didn't commit, eighteen year old Riley Parker is thrown into a maximum security prison to carry out his sentence. He expected a cold hard life, filled with danger and uncertainty, what he didn't expect was his cell mate Nathaniel Grayson; he was gorgeous and more than a little frightening but Riley soon finds himself feeling much more than attraction for this hard man, only, you can't fall in love in prison..can you? ALL NAMES,PLACES etc USED IN THIS NOVEL ARE PURELY FICTIONAL. NB: NOT YOUR AVERAGE PRISON SETTING. THIS NOVEL HAS BEEN PUBLISHED and is now AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE at select online stores (links on my profile). Cover design by: Ally_the_Secret Ninja

"Pick one " "Either die by this bullet or marry me to be alive " ~masimo Ian d'souza is a surgeon who saves the lives of people but unfortunately the dr. gets in trouble after seeing something he shouldn't have seen . How will he survive & save himself from the wickedness and assholeness of the mafia or we can call him his "husband"? Masimo delvis is an Italian mafia who will inherit the throne after marriage and he is the most ruthless mafia anyone can ever come across but the little dr. gives him weird feelings that make him happy but will there ever be happily ever after for them after the truth gets revealed . 🥇#1 sexualthemes 🥇#1 gaycouple 🥇#1 gayboys 🥇#1 Australia 🥇#1 pridemonth 🥇#1 editorspick #2 lgbt+ #3 boyxboyromance #3 lgbtlove #4 gaylove #5 gaypride #7 pride #11 m×m×m #13 abusivecontent #14 bxb #14 boylove #18 love

"You're staring again," Est whispered. "I'm memorizing," William said. "In case you forget to come back tomorrow." _____________________________________ In the 1860s, Siam stood between tradition and change. William, the son of a loyal servant, spent his days tending the gardens of the grand Khunthara estate. Est, the family's gentle heir, had been raised for duty, to study, to obey, to become the man his lineage demanded. They found each other in quiet corners and sunlit courtyards, where laughter softened into something neither dared to name. Beneath the banyan tree, love had taken root, fragile, forbidden, and achingly real. Yet in a world ruled by hierarchy and silence, even the softest affection could become a dangerous rebellion. A tender historical romance about devotion, loss, and the courage to love when love itself had to hide. A WilliamEst story. ⚠️ Disclaimer: This story explores historical and cultural repression, instances of homophobia, and the darker sides of class and society. It also contains moments of intimacy and emotional intensity. While written with sensitivity, some scenes may be heavy or difficult to read. Reader discretion is advised.

​Est was never meant to survive the underworld. Gentle, quiet, and artistic, he is completely discarded by his own family when they use him as a sacrificial pawn to settle a massive debt with the city's most ruthless mafia syndicate. Stripped of his freedom, Est is delivered like a signed contract to the sprawling, heavily fortified fortress of William-the notoriously cold, unyielding mafia boss. ​Expecting a monster who will break him, Est arrives trembling and terrified. But what he receives is something far more crushing: absolute indifference. ​William doesn't abuse him. He simply treats Est like an insignificant piece of furniture. Forced into a gilded cage, Est becomes a ghost in the massive estate, mapping out the hallways just to avoid the William's terrifying, heavy footsteps. When they pass each other, Est bows his head in pure survival instinct, while William walks right past him without a single glance. Est is completely alone, trapped in a silent world where he doesn't matter. ​But in a life drenched in blood, greed, and betrayal, a ghost is hard to ignore. ​Slowly, inadvertently, microscopic cracks form in William's wall of ice. A glimpse of Est reading by the window, the way he flinches at loud noises, the raw terror in his beautiful eyes-the innocent boy William claimed was insignificant begins to consume his thoughts. ​And when rival factions mistake William's cold silence for a lack of protection, the monster awakens. Because just because William doesn't speak to his hostage, doesn't mean anyone else is allowed to touch him.

This is not a story about a long mafia war. The war ends in an hour. This is a story about what is found after the guns go silent. Est was married into an enemy mafia family and kept there for a year-not as a partner, but as property. When William destroys that house, he doesn't expect to find someone trembling in its corner, apologizing for existing. William is powerful. Feared. Ruthless. But power does not teach someone how to live again. This is a story about the shape love takes when it arrives quietly-without force, without ownership-growing slowly in the space where silence once lived. only story is mine

William never believed in fate......until a glowing book pulled him into another life.Each night he wakes as a Alpha who rejects his destined mate. In the present, a mysterious man appears, vanishing before William can reach him. The book rewrites itself with each dream, blurring the line between past and present. Some threads of love bind across lifetimes.... Right ? 💙 > A Moonglow Tale 🌕🐺✨ #WilliamEst

Season 2 : The Rewoven Fate.....✨ When the moon rises again, old souls awaken. William Rattanakosin thinks his story ended when he closed the Moonglow Tale but destiny is never that simple.His new professor Somchai, seems too familiar....like Po his voice, his smile, even his sadness. Under the same sky, drawn to each other again by fate's invisible thread, they must uncover the truth hidden in dreams, the book, and their hearts. Two souls. Two worlds. One promise. The moon remembers. 🌙 WilliamEst Forever 💙

Warning ⚠️: Contains violence, extreme jealousy, marking, explicit Omegaverse scenes, obsession, mpreg and psychological tension. Reader discretion is advised. He was meant to be the alpha. Fate made him an omega. Est refuses his role, his instincts... and his destiny. William was supposed to follow him - not replace him. But even as an omega, Est controls, manipulates, and claims what he believes was always his. In a world ruled by bonds and instincts, fate doesn't care who resists. Because some bonds are written long before choice.

He was his sister's husband. He was her dying wish. A marriage built on promise, not love. A home filled with grief, silence... and a little girl named Nora. Est buried his feelings years ago. William never meant to look at him differently. But love doesn't follow plans. And some hearts fall when they least expect it. From loss comes life. From duty comes desire. From grief... comes them.