"I'm venom, baby. One bite from me and you're dead." RANKING: NUMBER 1 IN #HYBRID [6/27/2020]

"I don't understand?" "What's there to understand cub, it's simple. We. Want. You." Ace Young, a stay-at-home accountant, can't help feeling that something was missing from his life, but couldn't put his finger on what. Or who. An unsuspecting trip to the zoo with his older brother, niece, and nephew changes that whereby he has to grab life by the metaphorical horns and say fuck it to trouble. - - - An unrealistic, fluff-filled, smexy gay shifter book. What more could you want? :) Rewriting slowly Started: October 2018 (wowza)

Set in the omegaverse, The Farmer's Omega is the story of a delicate flower surviving a perilous journey into the rural country side... Tommy is a florist from the big city with dreams of obtaining a rare flower from deep in the country. As an omega, he has always been scared to go this far from home. He is a city kid through and through, but maybe he can find some solace in the serene country side as he travels to pick up a rare flower for his garden. Things go awry when the omega's car breaks down, and Tommy finds himself stranded in the middle of nowhere. Wilhelm is as tough as they get, an alpha living alone working 80 acres and barely getting by. The last thing he ever wanted to find was a delicate flower, jilted and out of place. And yet, here Tommy was; sauntering out of the southern, summer heat and into his life. Could this be just the change he needs? Author's Note: The Farmer's Omega is a steamy 20k+ non-shifter, m/m romance with alpha/omega dynamics and hints of mpreg. There is a guaranteed Happily Ever After. 18+ readers only please!

In a turn of events, Theodora, a second year university student, finds herself completely indebted to her lecturer, Mrs Valentine. The situation only grows worse when a set of dangerous events begin to unfold, leaving Theodora under the protection of Mr and Mrs Valentine. However, Mrs Valentine has a dark side to her that she only releases around her husband, a dark side that Theodora finds she's desperate to be a part of. ------------------------------------------------------------ So I'm really bad at descriptions. But I do encourage you to give it a read.

All she ever knew was how to survive. It didn't matter the circumstances. After running for so many years she finally stables herself and builds her own empire. Now she has everything she ever wanted. While trying to find the true cause of her mother's death she plans her revenge on all who did her wrong including her own family that abandoned her. Her moves are pre-calculated to every last possibility. But she forgot to predict one thing. Her heart. Amidst all the chaos and bloodshed. She finds her heart grounded and protected by a boy. The most unexpected player of her game. Even when she won't stop her revenge for anyone and is incapable of loving and committing to someone she wants him. Even when he hates violence and swore he will never get close to anyone just for them to leave in the end he wants her. Will they be honest with each other and learn to love and grow or will this be another tragic love story?

"Sean Henderson, please stand for your sentence," the woman told me. She didn't sound like she even cared whether I lived or died. She looked at me, as I stood, with uncaring eyes, as if she had seen too many people like me and had so many other, more important things to do rather than deal with a little case like mine. If she didn't care so much, though, she should have just freed me. "You have been charged for twenty-three counts of petty theft. Normally, you would be put in a normal prison to live out a sentence of five years," she sighed and sifted through her paperwork. "However, it seems like the Rehabilitation Center for the Misguided has taken an interest in you." "What's that?" "The Rehabilitation Center for Misguided takes males from age 18-25 and rehabilitates them into civilized people using Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, and Sadism and Masochism. If you decide to choose to be with them, your sentence will be cut in half, and you will only be in the rehabilitation center for two and a half years." Two and a half years versus five? I didn't even know what she was talking about, but whatever it was had to be better than five years in prison. "I'll do that then," I said. "Pfft," one of the guards next to me smirked. "Have fun finding your Daddy." #1 in Master Dec 9 2022 #11in babyboy Jan 16 2023 #11 in gay romance rankings November, 11, 2022. Reached #22 in gay ranking at one point #14 in malexmale on October6, 6, 2023 DISCLAIMERS This book may contain, violent, sexual, and disturbing scenes. Viewer discretion is advised. Mature themes, smoking and drinking. All pictures and or video/music are not mine and found on the internet.

Whistling through the air a small knife slide off my face and stuck to the wood of the door. A Mirror.... A Jewellery Box.... And a leather Bound Book... What more could go wrong? Vivian struggles to find out what is wrong and right after boat load of murders, reappearing friends and family, and the truth about her past. Getting more that she bargained for Vivian must find her own way through the spider web of truths, lies and everything in between.

This is a story of a priest whose days are numbered retelling the story of his life and all the shenanigans he did during his time. He's not as pure as his followers may think. "I want to ask you what happened in Russia but for some reason I feel like I'll regret it" Nature said as he was fixing the pillows of the dying man. "Regret is not what you'd feel if I answered that question boy" replied the man who seemed unfazed with the fact that the days to his life were numbered. Literally. "Then tell me" curiosity got the best of him. "You have to ask the questions to what you want to know dear Nature, so that I know what exactly you want to know" He was really starting to reconsider. Yes, growing up he kept hearing stories of Priests who broke their vows of celibacy and in all honest, he really didn't blame the poor man. Who in their right mind would choose to live without sex? Definitely not him, not that he knew anything about it. But then did he really want to hear of how the one priest who had managed to steal his heart even if he didn't know it, did he really want to know of how he broke his vows. Lord knows as much as he pitied the priests, he would very much appreciate knowing that this man lying here kept his vow unless he was breaking it with him. "Tell me what happened in Russia" he asked again. Well he might as well know if the priest was as good in bed as he is in his fantasies. "I met Alex" he simply stated and he knew this night was going to be a long one. Warning ⚠️ This story may offend catholics, homophobes, BDSM shamers. It's all in, be warned. It's not for the faint hearted.

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