[ONGOING] [BOYXBOY] ❝We often give our enemies the means for our own destruction.❞ × × × Isaiah Laurent is the alpha of his pack, with a sharp, calculating and sensible disposition. Through the scars of his heartless father, Isaiah is self-conscious, constantly hiding his flaws by managing his calm yet reserved exterior around everyone-except a certain vexing alpha. As the alpha of his pack and former friend of Isaiah, Jaxen Creed is a dominant alpha, and the polar opposite of Isaiah. He's reckless, illogical, and arrogant, domineering his pack the same way as his personality. The tear in their past friendship makes them hate each other. Loathe each other. But as though fate was mocking them, they inevitably discover they are mates, an unnatural and dangerous occurrence. Two alphas as mates with their destructive pasts and detrimental secrets will surely end in a catastrophic manner, where it is certain they will be forced into their own destruction. × × × 10K READS ─ October 28, 2022

Quiet, Shy and mute, Niklaus Wade harbors a past that haunts him and leaves him unable to speak. Violent, Reckless and Dominant, Gnashton Wade is unable to keep himself in check. With anger management issues and a distorted view on life, his initial raging Alpha ways makes a turn for the better when Niklaus enters his life. Gnashton has set his eyes on the quivering boy and has made it his one priority to have the adorable mute cowering underneath him and he'll do anything to make Niklaus his and his only.

This is the rewritten (better!) version of Boys Will Be Boys DISCLAIMER: This book will contain foul language and general idiocy. I started writing this almost six years ago, and many of the writing techniques and actual content are no longer representative of me as a writer. Nonetheless, I do hope it makes you happy to read. CW/TW: (internalized and general) homophobia, other TWs are specified as needed in chapters *** "You good Keke?" I felt a hand slap my back and looked up excitedly, lips splitting into a grin when Lukas dragged a stool over next to mine. He nudged me with his shoulder, a small smile on his lips. "Don't fucking call me that, and yeah, 'm alright," I yawned, resting my head on my forearm and leaning so I could meet Lukas' eyes. "Just tired and sore" I admitted, letting my legs dangle so I could knock them into Lukas' in a repetitive pattern. He looked down in surprise, which soon turned to determination as we waged a silent war between who could kick each other harder and evade the other's attack. "Yeah, I'm still sore from last night too" Lukas murmured, wincing when I got him in the shin. "Same here" DJ piped in, echoed quietly by Roger who was still lost in his own world. "You guys make it sound like we had a massive orgy last night"