!! This book is incredibly old and unfinished. !! Ashton Carter is a good boy by all rights. He'd never acted out, or disobeyed his parents. But then Blake Reynolds moves in next door, and Ashton finds himself drawn to the older man like a magnet. Blake Reynolds, after thirty seven years living in the same small town, decides to move to a new city when his father dies, leaving him all of his money. What Blake didn't expect was the gorgeous, innocent eighteen-year-old boy next door to catch his eye. Nor did he expect the boy to tease him relentlessly. But surely the age gap is enough to prevent the couple from becoming more... right? After Puzzle, Blake's best friends son, moves in with Blake and Ashton is around him a lot and gets to know him things get all the more complicated because Ashton finds himself attracted to Puzzle as well. He doesn't know how to feel because on one hand he's fully in love with Blake, but on the other hand, he feels an undeniable desire to get closer to Puzzle, and he can't help but be attracted to him. He's thoroughly confused and doesn't know what to do... until Blake makes a suggestion that is too tempting to pass up. (A polyamory story.) #165 in gay #18 in wattpride #2 in ManxBoy #64 in boyxboy #5 in LGBT Copyright © 2017 by Prince Anonomous (Alexander) All rights reserved.

(ManxManxMan+) __________________ Being a lilin demon, an incubus to be exact, was something that Winter had once enjoyed. He was powerful and the sex was great. But now his world was cold and colorless like the season he was named after. He was taught the hard lesson that no one could be trusted. People will stab you in the back the first chance they get. And he accepted it, too tired to put up a fight and falling deeper and deeper into the darkness. When he's sold to a collector after his latest master grows sick of him, he expects nothing to change. But what he finds is the exact opposite. The man, a powerful vampire lord, and his collection of troubled boys show a kindness that Winter hasn't experienced in a long time. They care about the reason behind his scars because they have scars of their own. But there's something more going on behind the walls of Wolfwell Manor, something that sends Winter reeling with power. Can Winter accept the lust that makes his body burn with need knowing that it goes hand-in-hand with love? Or will he allow his own self destruction? _________________ This story is a POLYAMOROUS romance between MULTIPLE MEN. [Trigger Warning]: Rape, self-harm, mental and physical abuse, and other mature themes. This story is copyrighted and is the sole property of GaySensei and is not to be uploaded onto any other site besides Wattpad.

[Only on Galatea] Book Two of the Stray Sub Series Takes place two years after Stray Puppy. I recommend reading the first book if you like to be caught up with events, but it's probably not necessary. There's also gonna be some odd (to some at least, they seem fine to me) kinks in this book. It's up to you if you wanna chill or leave once they come up. ____ Knowing the end is only half the story, what's the beginning? The middle? The conflict? Don't you wonder how such a relationship began? Or what they were like before? After the long, torturous events they've been through, Tommy reflects on when he and his newly mutated dominant, Lewis, met. Remembering the first day, the ups and the downs of how they came to be when times were easier six years ago. Travel with Tom through jealousy, heartbreak, and misunderstandings. Follow the path they took to the end, to the peaceful home they made for themselves. ____ (All Rights Reserved)

Dario Romano, also known as Beast, is a hardened police officer and volunteer firefighter. The last thing he expected while on a crime scene is for a nineteen-year-old homeless boy with wild hair and owl eyes to take his hand. #1 - bl | January 27, 2021 #1 - boyxman | February 11, 2021 #1 - cops | February 12, 2021 #3 - boyxboy | February 20, 2021 #2 - bxb | April 28, 2021 #1 - cute | May 1, 2021 #1 - mxb | May 1, 2021 #2 - manxboy | May 9, 2021 #2 - manxman | May 9, 2021 #1 - bxm | May 15, 2021 #1 - bxblove | May 21, 2021 #16 - gay | May 26, 2021 #3 - gaylove | May 27, 2021 #3 - mxm | May 31, 2021 #1 - policeofficer | January 26, 2022 #1 - nypd | January 26, 2022 #1 - cop | March 18, 2022 #1 - police | September 1, 2022 #1 - newyork | October 14, 2022 #1 - boyxboyromance | January 16, 2023 #12 - love | May 20, 2023 #2 - crime | October 7, 2023

Scottie.... If there was a picture of a person next to the definition of being socially inept in the dictionary, the picture would have been of me. Dealing with people gave me hives. Just the thought of talking to someone I'm not familiar with made me want to curl up into a ball and hide from the world. But no one understood that, no one understood me. Not my Aunt, and definitely not the limited amount of people in my life. No one that is until Him. He walked into my Aunt's bakery and I swear from that moment on, he owned me. Mind, body, and soul. Nolan... I am a Master Dominant, a self-made man in my own right. I have no doubts about myself. I have a lot to offer any sub of my choosing. I'm wealthy. I own several businesses. From my elite members only get-away that catered to the rich and famous in the lifestyle. To my new kink-friendly club I'm getting ready to launch directly across the street from a quaint little bakery that employed a young man sweeter than any of the confections they had to offer. It's been a long time since I've had a boy of my own. Don't get me wrong, I have beautiful boys throwing themselves at my feet on a daily basis. I've trained most of them in the art of submission, but none of them have caught my interest like this gorgeous Angel has. I needed to make him mine as much as I needed air to breathe. He will be my boy.

Everyone thinks that they will live long enough to enjoy the golden years, then die in a natural unassuming manner, and I was no exception to this way of thinking, that was until I woke up strapped naked to a steel bed like an offering to a butcher, in a strange white room, fill with neatly stack torture devices. I should have been scared out of my mind, yet strangely as I await my torturous end, I find myself enjoying this sick journey into death’s cold arms and enjoying the company of the man that will drag me there. If death should be feared, why do I feel so excited by the possibility of it claiming me? All I know its going to be a bloody ride. Disclaimer: That wonderful work of art on the cover is not mine, I am just using it for visual purposes. All rights reserve, this is my hard written work, do not steal or copy, if you do I will hunt you down with my CHOCOLATE CUTTER and................... Well just lets leave it as that shall we O.o