He's a journalist chasing shadows. She's the darkness itself. Their connection is instant, dangerous, and impossible to resist. When he discovers what she truly is, he makes a choice that will bind them forever. Some hungers can't be denied. 18+ Mature content, power dynamics, explicit scenes.

----------------------------------------------------------------- --- Shadows Of The Hallows --- 〰️〰️ DESCRIPTION 〰️〰️ { In the quiet town of Black Hollow, secrets don't stay buried-they haunt. } Ren Carter, a reclusive bookstore owner with a troubled past, becomes the prime suspect in the brutal murder of a local woman. As the evidence piles up, Ren insists he's being framed, but his history of mental illness and blackouts makes him an easy target. With the help of a determined lawyer, Ren uncovers a web of lies, betrayal, and corruption that runs deeper than anyone imagined. But in a town where everyone has something to hide, the truth may be more dangerous than the lies. { In the shadows of Black Hollow, no one is innocent. } By @_Landladycrime. -----------------------------------------------------------------

Losing her memories in a car crash, Eleanor Hills quickly starts to trust a man who claims to be her husband, at least that's what the pictures show. Darren Thornes was a mystery to her, yet she quickly became attached to the only man she knew. A man who had no voice but showed her love endlessly. As life gives her a chance to rewrite her story once more, will she embrace her present as it is, or chase her forgotten memories?

Lost and confused, Mason is struggling to make sense of his world. Raised in a broken home, he's been left to face a cruel, unforgiving world on his own. Finding himself literally running from problems he can't escape. Well until... Ethan. Strong and impossibly handsome Ethan... (but don't tell Mason we said that). His unlikely saviour, a presence that brings forgiveness, compassion, and care into the chaos. The kind of protector Mason never knew he needed. The ideal Dadd-

In the city of Veylour, everyone has a place, a purpose, and a scent that marks them for life. Alphas hold power. Betas serve. Omegas are prized, controlled, and, if unregistered, hunted. Eiran is an omega who has learned how to survive by hiding in plain sight. Living on the edge of the Midrings, he wears suppressants and scent blockers that leave him blank, invisible, untouchable. Safe. At least, that's what he tells himself. Blunt, sharp-tongued, and careful with his words, Eiran has built a life where he doesn't have to feel... until the city shifts and his carefully maintained walls begin to crack. Kael is an alpha enforcer from the Spires, tall, commanding, and marked by a past he's spent a lifetime trying to outrun. His eyes, midnight blue flecked with gold, see more than most people realize. He hunts unregistered omegas, but one presence (subtle, fleeting, impossible to place) begins to haunt him. A ghost in the Midrings, a nameless scent he cannot forget. Two lives moving in parallel, worlds apart yet destined to collide. One wrong move could expose Eiran to a world he has spent years escaping, and Kael's instincts tell him that finding this invisible omega might be the one chance to make right the failures of his past. But survival comes with sacrifices. Trust comes with pain. And sometimes, even the blankest scent carries the weight of a bond neither of them expected. Secrets. Lies. Heat suppressed. Hearts exposed. /// Started : Jan 16th 2025 Finished: TBD

An artist haunted by prophetic paintings discovers he is the monstrous hybrid son of a warlock, and must master the dangerous power to "tune" reality itself to survive the pack that wants him dead and win the heart of the Alpha heir bound to him by a forbidden bond. For Ryan, the canvas has always been a prison for his visions of a woman's death in the snow, of a monstrous warlock with his face, of five glowing marks on his skin becoming six. When the final vision leads him to the brutal, beautiful wilderness of the Bloodmoon Pack, he steps out of the shadows and into a cage. His only protector is Kael Theroux, the Alpha heir whose touch ignites a mate bond so powerful it threatens to burn down the pack's rigid traditions. To save Ryan, Kael performs the Claim, binding their life forces together and proving his intentions are pure. But the ritual also reveals a devastating truth: Kael's father, the Alpha, is a kin-slayer who murdered Ryan's mother. as ancient cosmic evil that seeks to devour the magic at the heart of Bloodmoon territory and the world. To defeat it, Ryan must learn to tune the most dangerous frequencies of all: those of a shattered pack, a wounded Alpha, and his own monstrous bloodline. ___ Genre: Adult Romantic Fantasy, MXM LGBT, Magical, Warewolf, Action fantasy (Completed) Ranking: 🏆1 - #Magical (28/09/2025) 🏆1 - #Hybrid (01/10/2025) 🏆1 - #Abomination (14/10/2025) 🏆1 - #Traitor (21/10/2025) 🏆1 - #bxb (27/10/2025) ____

Nox is dying. Marked by a curse no one understands, his once-vibrant birthmark fades with each passing day; an unspoken sentence counting down to his end. Alone on a desolate hillside, exhausted and broken, he clings to the last pieces of his fading life: a letter to his family, a worn sword, and a heart heavy with regret. Then, without warning, a stranger appears. Tall, dark, and silent, the man's arrival is both a mystery and a lifeline. There is something in his sharp, guarded gaze; a flicker of something deeper beneath the surface of his hardened exterior. In the face of death, what begins as wary dependence slowly shifts into something more powerful, an unspoken bond that neither of them expected but both desperately need. In the shadow of a fading curse and the weight of a broken past, Nox and the stranger find themselves drawn together by something neither dared to name. As life grows fleeting, their connection becomes a chance at salvation, not just of the body, but of the heart. Sometimes, love arrives when all seems lost.

Where No Blood Clings Elior Vale has learned to live by one rule: never look at people's hands for too long. He sees what others can't-blood that never washes away. Stains that cling to those who have hurt, destroyed, or killed. Some are faint. Some are unbearable. All of them are real. In a city built on quiet power and polished lies, Elior keeps his head down, his hands gloved, and his distance carefully measured. Until he meets Rowan Hale. Rowan is wrong in a way Elior can't explain. Too calm. Too observant. And impossibly, unnervingly, clean.

"YOU ARE A MONSTER!" "AND WHAT ARE YOU FOR WANTING ME IN THAT WAY?" LUCIEN HAYES. only son of one of the most prominent philanthropist couple of London. When accused of brutally murdering his elite parents. He is taken in custody but what happens when the court declares him mentally unfit for further investigation and he's sent for court mandated therapy where he meets DR.Cross. His new obsession. DR. NATHANIEL CROSS. nathan for short, has secrets of his own. Haunted by his past, he's not at all prepared for the storm that is lucein. As their sessions unfold, boundaries blur, desires ignite and memories resurface. Nathan finds losing himself in the worst way possible. Lucein is smart, he's seductive and he's evil. Nathan was asked to report his each word but instead he somehow chooses to be silent. Because sometimes, the greatest evil isn't in front of you. It's the one you can't let go of. #1 in mxm #5 in minor character death #2 in olderxyounger #1 bxb #1 obsession #1 murder-mystery #6 evil

Rayne has a routine, a plan. He lives life according to this routine. A few times a week, his routine allows him a few hours to hide away in his diner. Everything is always the same in this diner, even the variances are consistent. That is, until the gray-haired manager hires a new waiter who moves about like a tornado. This boy does not know Rayne's "usual" or his proclivity to be left alone so he can watch and study the people living around him. This new waiter disrupts his routine in all the worst ways and Rayne can't help but hate him. He doesn't seem to care, however, continuing to disrupt Rayne and see Rayne and pop Rayne's bubble of safety, and ask Rayne questions that he doesn't want to answer. It was all quite aggravating really. •••••• He looked vaguely familiar, like an ancient statute carved from marble or a delicately crafted oil painting you can see only in the galleries in Europe. He was all but perfect, just one minor flaw over his eyebrow- a scar where hair refused to grow, leaving a pale gash to interrupt his dark eyebrow. I noticed, between all my studying of this strange man's face, that his lips were moving. I had no desire to hear what he was saying. I was content to just watch. The ways his lips parted and pressed together, his porcelain teeth teasing an appearance behind them. I watched him speak, not hearing a word, until he stopped, his lips curving up and open on one end in an aggravating smirk. I don't know why it aggravated me, but it did. I furrowed my brows and removed an earbud, moving my eyes back up to his. His eyes seemed to aggravate me too. They looked all too teasing, all too amused. 🎖️ #1- love- Dec 18, 2025🥇 #1- slowburn- Dec 18, 2025🥇 #2- boyxboy- Dec 18, 2025🥈 #2- bxb- Dec 18, 2025🥈 #2- manxman- Dec 18, 2025🥈 #10- lgbt- Dec 26, 2025