The HighMoon Mountain Pack Colony was secluded from the world. It was made of four packs that lived deep in the snowy mountains, with one wolf to lead them all. Dante Harper. Dante was fierce, brave, and admired by all his packmates. The other Alphas under him looked to him for guidance and leadership. Dante had everything, except for one thing. His mate. One fateful night, while he patrolled his territory, he found something. A body, an omega. Dante feels drawn to him, and of course, this happens right before Winter. Winter, when the pack is locked to their homes and not free to leave. What happens when two wolves who are attracted to each other are locked away for three months? Read and find out. This is a novella! All rights reserved

Andy realizes the hard way that he's too pretty for prison. Unfortunately he's already caught the eye of the most dangerous inmate in Third Block. [COMPLETE] Warning: Dark Romance, Obsession, Prison

Zoey had thought life was going to be easy when she became an idol/demon hunter. All she had to do was rap and defend the honmoon. So when a new demon boy band appeared, threatening the honmoon and everyone she loves, Zoey didn't panic. She knew the girls only had to do is fight and seal the honmoon by turning it gold. Simple right? That is until she catches the eyes of one of the Saja Boys and realized Celine hadn't prepared her for every danger out there. This is an 18+ story containing mature themes. KDH characters rightfully belong to the owners.

Penpaling an inmate was not something Andre would ever do in his life until his best friend coaxed him into it. PREVIEW/SNEAK PEAK "W-Wait," Andre breathes as he takes a step back. Armand smiled showing his pretty teeth and dimples. They looked so much better in person was all Andre could think. He was taken away by Armand's beauty. "Mon Chéri, Did you miss me?" Armand rasped his deep tone doing something unfathomable to Andre. Taking a step inside Andre's apartment, Armand licked his lips as he followed Andre whilst closing the front door behind him. "W-When did you g-get out?" Andre quried. His heart banged loudly against his chest and his back hit lightly againt a wall as he was cornered by Armand. "Today, I came as quickly as I could, Because someone decided to pull a little stunt," Andre had thought hearing Armand on the phone was a turn-on automatically but hearing it in real life transcended him. "And h-how did you find out where I live?" Andre questioned whether he ever told Armand where he lived specifically in the city yet here he was. "Mon Chéri, enough with the questions," Armand growled clipping Andre's mouth shut. How dare he. He was lucky that he was too handsome to argue with. The camera from phones didn't do Armand no justice "Say, Andre, tilt your chin my way and part those pretty lips of yours and let me tongue fuck your mouth," he grunted making Andre gulp. Armand was very filthy on the phone calls and messages and Andre would of course entertain him but that was because he thought he would never get the chance to meet Armand in real life. Partially Armand being here was partly his fault. Because he had told the man that he wanted/thought to end their relationship. And the last thing Armand had sent was. "You're mine, Mon Chéri" Armand growled gripping Andre's chin. "Now part your lips before I bend you over," And just like that Andre parted his lips as his body trembled. Not with fear. But with excitement.

Just one touch wouldn't hurt, right? Those were Olive's last thoughts before she mindlessly touched a time machine, which then transported her back to prehistoric times. Scared and alone, she didn't even notice the giant caveman coming up behind her, ready to make her his in every way a Mate should.

Being a werewolf wasn't all bad, I had a pack, loving yet annoying family, friends, tight knit community. The one thing I really hated was the season. The simplest way to explain the season was the six weeks us werewolves procreated, females went into heats, males rutted, and omegas, like me, got our asses chased like they were made of gold. I'm serious. I avoided the sordid affair all together, turning down all those asked to be my season partner but with the pack leaders son on my heels and a new alpha in town, i don't think i can sit this season out.

Is it easy to hate someone? Yes. Even if they're family? Hell yes. But if something happens? Not so much. ************ This is a stand-alone short story about Ash, one of the main characters in my other books. It might be weird reading this without reading the others first.

Given the task of maintaining Barbatos on its initial mission to Earth, Kaiya Kojimo meets the impressive group of young men that make up Tekkadan. A gundam frame was too important to Mr. Barriston for Teiwaz to lose. She was just supposed to keep it in one piece and teach the maintenance crew on gundam care vs mobile suit care, but quickly grew fond of the boys, especially their Boss. Feeling like she may finally have found where she belongs, she is grateful for this mission and the opportunities that follow. ------- Rating M for vulgar language, (short) sexual themes, and implied sexual themes. ------- A/N blurb: This is my first fanfiction since I was a preteen, back when Quizilla was still around. Oh yeah, if you know, you know. Anyone remember when you could add background pictures and music to Quizilla? OH then congrats, you qualify for a senior discount. Anyway, there isn't much MSG: IBO love out there and my little weeb heart feels Orga deserves so much more love than there is. I'm incredibly nervous making this public and am constantly reading, watching, editing and rereading this story to make it the best I can with the little writing ability I have. So thank you for your time. Uploaded on FanFiction (net) under KarmaLei Uploaded on Quotev under KarmaLei Uploaded on AO3 under KarmaLei *These are also me*

The story of a boy, a man, and a lie. Leo, an 18 year old high school senior overwhelmed by the pressures of work and school, finds himself desperately seeking an escape. His search leads him to an exclusive BDSM nightclub, a world he's never thought of dabbling in. When he catches the eye of a dominant, Leo faces a choice: will he run away from this intense new experience, or will he embrace it and seek more? READ: •⚠️Content Warnings ⚠️ -Violence (physical, emotional.) -Mention of drug use (Light) -Gay smut -Sex -Homophobia (Very Light) -Swearing/Slurs -AGE GAP!!! -BDSM topics -Bullying This story contains mature content between males! Do not report or hate just because you dislike mxb, bxb or mxm! Side note: This is not solely a smut filled story. Contrary to popular belief, there is in fact a storyline. I will at some point go back and tidy up my writing to make it look and flow better. My earlier chapters are honestly horribly written •Start date: January 21, 2023 •End date: February 17, 2024 Word Count: 174k •Rankings: #1- gaybdsm #1- student #2- boylove #4- mature #3- mxm #6- gayfiction #7- mxb #9- manxboy

"Hey, I need you to breath for me little one." Soft breathy moans left his mouth. His eyes were glazed over. "Baby. I need a verbal confirmation little one. You know this. Can you calm down for me?" Hands brushed through brown curls as body weight was added to the heavy breathing overstimulated man. "Yes sir." was whispered quietly as light brown eyes sought out the green eyes of his partner. DISCLAIMER/WARNING: This is a Criminal Minds fiction. I do not own Criminal Minds that right goes to Jeff Davis. However, I do own the plot and my original characters. This is an LGBTQ+ male x male story involving mature themes and includes BDSM Dom/Sub themes. Please read at your own risk. Note: if I get something wrong dealing with the BDSM culture/community please let me know so I can figure out how to fix it.