•BL• RATED 18• THAT MAN TRILOGY 1• ─────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦ "He's a possessive man that doesn't like sharing anything or anyone that he owns. Expect the worse of the worse when it comes to his domineering attitude." ─────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦ [ Photo that has been used in the media isn't mine. Credit to the rightfully and respected owner.] R18+ ©UniquelyFerocious ©All rights reserved.

In the beginning... he was like a storm: violent, dangerous, and perfectly capable of destroying everything in his path. He'd gotten his hands on everything needed to pin me in his trap. My home... my belongings... my life -- he could have taken any of them at any time, and I wouldn't have been allowed to so much as let out a single protest. In the end, though, what he ended up wanting more than anything else in the world was something I swore up and down I wouldn't ever give him. Me. 🌺👑💛👑🌺 Aerin Vanderhill is uncertain of who he is on the inside and what he really wants out of life. For seventy-five years, he's lived very quietly in a small but futuristic American town, sleeping during the day and occasionally meandering around at night, basically just wondering at his own depressing existence. His family is long dead and everyone he once loved is gone, so for him, all that's left is the silence of being alone... of mimicking life because its there and he has it. Its boring, but what's an awkward, socially inept vampire who's only true form of human contact comes through playing online video games supposed to do? Nothing. That's right, nothing. Because doing something would make him spiral. That's why he sticks to his routine, no matter how pointless it feels to him. Unfortunately, his simple way of living comes to an immediate end when a dangerous, beast-like man with strange powers and even stranger origins comes gallivanting into town, hunting for the so-called "leech" who lulls his victims to sleep before preying on them. Aerin is soon certain he's going to be murdered, but fate might just have other plans. (This is a story featuring male only romance. LGBT+) TRAILER INSIDE! Content warning: Please note that this story contains: - very, very mild sexual/sensual scenes and references (much later) - violence - abuse - depression Copyright © by Aaron Ledgers. All rights reserved.

Content to live in his superstar twin's shadow, Evan Reed never expected to join the volleyball team-or fall for his brother's best friend. But one accidental collision sets off a whirlwind of spikes, secrets, and unexpected feelings that just might pull him into the spotlight for good. *** Evan has spent his entire life living in the shadow of his twin brother and volleyball prodigy, Ethan Reed. And to be honest? He likes it there. No expectations, no pressure, just quiet. That is, until one day he trips and falls into a boy, and subsequently triggers a highly dramatic series of events that starts with him reluctantly joining the volleyball team, and ends with him dating his brother's best friend. (And unfortunately, after all of it, he's still on the volleyball team.) *** NOW COMPLETED

[BOOK TWO] Hugo never thought a sexuality crisis would be on the cards for him. Seriously, him being anything not straight was never even really something he'd even thought about. That was, until he kissed his best friend and it should have meant nothing but well... did this type of thing come with an instruction manual? Alex just wants to keep his best friend. Does he have feelings? Maybe. So far he's managed to ignore them. Conceal don't fucking feel as the Disney obsessed dickhead would say. But hell, he had feelings for Hugo of all people? Seriously? What the fuck universe? After winning nationals, Hugo starts acting weirder and weirder, Alex has no idea what to think. Usually, weird is normal for Hugo. They both struggle to reconcile their rapidly fading friendship. Then, well... Shit happens, and Hugo and Alex are forced closer than ever. It's a whole thing. Seriously. IMPORTANT NOTE: this is a continuation of head over heels, it picks up where the story left off, only from Hugo + Alex's povs :) I would HIGHLY recommend reading head over heels first.

~ L'appel de la Lune ~ Avoir le cul entre deux chaises, c'est quelque chose de peu agréable. Pourtant, c'est exactement ce qu'a l'impression de vivre Isaac, fils de l'alpha de la meute de Blue River, lorsque son père lui impose un choix impossible : soit il s'unit à une louve qu'il n'aime pas pour sceller une alliance politique soit il infiltre la célèbre meute Red Moon pour jouer les apprentis espions. Un nom des plus terrifiants en sachant qu'elle est menée par le sauvage et l'indomptable : Reyes McCarthy. Quoi qu'il choisisse, sa vie est foutue. Plus qu'elle ne l'est déjà depuis des années. Pris au piège entre un destin qu'il refuse et une mission suicidaire, Isaac découvre vite que le danger ne vient pas seulement des autres... mais aussi de lui-même. Car face à Reyes, loup indomptable à la réputation brutale, il pourrait bien se brûler les ailes et céder à des instincts qu'il n'a encore jamais affrontés. Un choix, deux chemins, une seule certitude : il n'en ressortira pas indemne. Et s'il croit que sa bête va enfin pointer le bout de son nez pour le sortir d'affaire en cas de besoin, il peut clairement se mettre le doigt dans l'œil. C'est bien connu, un loup latent le reste à jamais. __________ [La magnifique couverture que vous voyez là a été faite par @Anaexva 💕]

Jungkook était un pion que son supérieur pouvait déplacer à sa guise. Depuis neuf mois, il travaillait pour Kim Taehyung, un homme calme, froid mais terriblement dangereux. Ce dernier avait bâti un empire dans le monde de l'ombre. Il avait construit un échiquier géant dont il était le Roi. Sa Suprématie était la plus élevée d'entre toutes. Et Jungkook lui était entièrement dévoué, même lorsque la couronne de Taehyung se mit à vaciller, prête à tomber. "A vos ordres, monsieur." VKook

À l'aube de son mariage, Jeizah voit ses espoirs anéantis lorsqu'il découvre que sa relation avec le futur chef de son village est rythmée uniquement par la cupidité et une légende insensée. Dévasté et désabusé, il tourne le dos sans réfléchir à cette communauté régie par les traditions ancestrales et religieuses. Sa fuite le précipite entre les griffes du peuple thérianthrope, ces êtres cruels et malfaisants qu'il craint et hait. Plongé au cœur d'un monde aux mœurs bien différentes, où l'humanité est asservie, Jeizah se retrouve mêlé aux manigances politiques des hautes sphères de la noblesse. Pris à partie dans un accord secret qui implique le prince Sinha, au sein d'une société qui heurte ses croyances et sa soif de liberté, Jeizah devra concilier ses convictions avec les sentiments troublants qui l'assaillent.

Corruption That was the reason why the hammer crashed hard on wood, why the judge sneered down at him or why he felt his heart sink heavily in his body. He could faintly hear the crowd stand up and cheer, wicked delight in their eyes as they watched him getting dragged away. In their eyes, he was a murderer, a coldblooded killer that had slayed the pack leader's son in cold blood. In truth, he had come home to find that dispicable mutt trying to use his status to force his little sister. Enraged, Ben had thrown himself on the wanna be rapist and had let his animal take over, ending up killing the arrogant pup. Ben had felt no regret for saving his sister and had spat out the truth in the face of the leading Alpha and the pup's father. Sadly, the powerful man also held deep connections and had made sure that Ben was painted as a bloodthirsty murderer out for the lives of the innocent. Now he was sentenced to a lifetime on an island far away from civilasation. An island that was filled with true murderers, the worst of shifter kind. As he was shoved head first into the small jailer boat, all Benjamin could do was pray. And hope for a miracle.

Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"