-THIS STORY IS ON HOLD- "How well do you know him, hmm? your so called brother, that is. Because he took- Stole very valuable item's from me. Which I intend to retrieve by force if I must." He replies, with a heavy Italian accent. "What do you mean, what did he steal that was so valuable. More importantly what does it have to do with me?" Though his coal-colored left brow twitched, he managed to maintain a stoic gaze, the dark inky-blue irises nearly engulfed the lime green as they told a different emotion that consistent between infuriating anger & some other unspoken emotion I couldn't quite place. Maybe I'm overthinking. Until he too shut that out, I observe hesitantly how they clouded over, skimming my hands. Body. Swallowing my fear, an physically forcing me to collapse my palms together so they wouldn't tremble anymore. Leaning in close to me, smothing scrutiny tainting his slurry speech, before his breath tickling the side of my cheek. "Ask your brother."

I had never been so in love. He was the definition of perfect. I wanted him to live like a prince. I wanted him to belong to me. I needed his love and attention. My heart yearned for him since our first meeting. The seemingly innocent boy...I wanted his body, I wanted his heart. Just by smiling he turned me into a beggar, something I strived long and hard not to become. But for him, I'd become anyone and anything to have and keep him. I cared deeply for him and anyone who wished any harm upon even a single hair on his body was to die by my hands. That was not a threat, but a promise. WARNING READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! This book may contain content that may disturb, disgust and/or offend you. Please read at your own risk. Thanks. ***IMPORTANT NOTE 10/04/2022: I wrote this book in the manxboy era of corny wattpad stories and even though Toby is well over 18 (he's 24) the language I used when writing this story is very predatory. I will work on changing this when I find the time to edit this book and other older ones which also feature this icky, predatory tone and language. For now please replace "boy" with "guy" or "man" and know that when I describe Toby as being a "boy" it came from a blueprint of how other stories were written and not because I was glorifying predatory relationships. I am very sorry for the predatory language.

Cayan James is a 21 year old boy all alone in the world, desperate for work, and is willing to do almost anything to make ends meet; Roman Steele is a world class business man and a self made Millionaire, he can handle anything and anyone that comes his way, that is until his sister dies and left her one year old twins girls in his care. Roman is in desperate need of help, and Cayan is in desperate need of a job, what would happen when these two meet..... Will Cayan be able to keep his cool around the Sex God Roman? And will Roman to able to quench his will to control his little cute caramel nanny?.

Book one of the Shifter Series. Arron had been asking his father if they could move for the better half of his freshman year because of the other shapeshifters and humans bullying him, but when his dad suddenly dies in a car wreck on the way home from work, his mother decides it's time to go. Arron thought that she just couldn't take the constant flood of memories... everyone in their town knew his father and always offered their sympathies and stories, but they didn't understand that it hurt her more to be reminded of him, than it helped. So now Arron calls Ridgedale home, and while it's definitely different than Washington, he could only hope that the kids at his new school weren't just as 'welcoming' as the ones at his previous one.

-Demon Series: Book 1- Aden Perri has problems. The last day of school his girlfriend calls it quits. And proceeds to move on a little too quickly. His friends disappear, leaving him to spend the summer alone. His mother buys a dog. Aden hates dogs. The scar on his leg confirms it. And his new job titles are garbage collector and toilet scrubber. At least he'll be out in nature, excepted he hates the outdoors. Aden's ready to barricade himself in his room, until school starts back up in the fall. His mother won't allow it, and his father is ready to do some character building. They drag him out and drive him to Beaver Lake. His father loads him with a bucket and a mop and sends him off to clean campground toilets. The local campers just laugh at the poor garbage boy wandered around picking up after them. All but one. One very strange, shirtless, barefoot boy who Aden will never understand. But the boy makes it bearable, so he'll let him stick around. It's not like Titus is really going to give Aden a choice anyways.

Ryder Kings. Leader of the mafia gang - Wolves. He doesn't give two shïts about anything. At the age of 23, he became the youngest, yet strongest mafia gang leader. Noah Mason. A little waiter working in a local vintage coffee shop at the age of 21. He's a innocent cinnamon bun, like what his Best Friend, Kayla, always called him. When Ryder, had to send a letter himself, he was beyond pissed. What pissed him off more was when he was short of 20 cents and the damn lady didn't want to accept his 100 dollar bill. He was about to start shouting profanities and take off his shades so that the damn lady could recognise him. Before he could, he felt a tug on the hem of his suit. He was about to turn and punch the person who dared lay a hand on him. He was shocked at what he saw, little Noah, flushed, had a 20 cent on his cute tiny fingers as he held it out to Ryder. Seeing Noah's flushed face, small body and cute ass, Ryder knew he had to have him.

where taehyung has his heat during work. a vmon fanfic

"You shouldn't have called me a dog; I'll make you regret that. Prepare yourself "Sparky" because when we get home I'll make you beg." His eyes were dark and mischievous and I felt my heartbeat speed up a little. "Sparky? Really doggie, you couldn't come up with something better? And as for the begging... not really my thing." I smiled at him and tried to sound calm. Alex gave me an amused look and an evil grin before he answered: "We'll see about that won't we?" Ash is a seventeen-year old boy who is living with his abusive foster-dad until the day when he's asked to go to the store and the three Alphas' of the Fair moon pack get their eyes on him. The three Alphas' instantly recognize Ash as their mate but since he's only human Ash tries to run and ends up getting kidnapped by the most dangerous and respected Alphas' in the country. Will Ash learn to submit to them or will his constant attempts to run push the possessive Alphas' to take him and claim him, with or without his consent?

I couldn't see him that well from this angle, but I could tell he dressed expensively. He wore nice dress pants with a white dress shirt with rolled up sleeves. The watch on his hand shinned, like it was made from little diamonds. I squinted my eyes, looking closer to see his face. He had groomed facial hair, and thick eyebrows. He had light brown hair. He looked older, maybe around his late thirties. Who he was, I didn't know? My mom and dad barely brought over any of their friends. The man crossed his arms. He rose his chin and looked up, right at me like he sensed me there. He raised his eyebrow at me. For a moment we just stared at each other. I wanted to figure out who he was, and he was probably doing the same. Finally, he gave me a smile....