~Lance Is The Top~ ~Keith is the Bottom~ ( The good chapters are the most recent ) There will also be the following - •Angst •Sexual Interaction •Bad Language •Depression •Fluff •Klance :3 ( Keith and Lance from VLD) ( I will give warnings when there is Angst, Depression, Suicidal thoughts + Cutting, Etc. , And Sexual Content. ) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Also I take Requests and Suggestions! And don't forget to comment any tips or any compliments if you like. Thnx!~ *None of this relates to the plot honestly, Maybe a few chapters kinda do? This is basically one shots in a way about Klance, Hehe!* I DONT OWN VOLTRON OR ANYTHING IN IT, ALL CREDIT TO VOLTRON FOR THEIR CHARACTERS AND SPACE SETTINGS, ETC.

Forced out of his home in London, Sam has little choice but to show up on his mother's doorstep in Florida. Absent from each other's lives for the last nine years, Sam comes to find that lot of things have changed. With an annoying (yet surprising) roommate, an all knowing friend, and a little sister that he knew nothing about - just how much can Sam take on board? Not to forget his mother's fiancé, Alex, who should really start wearing something more than underwear around the house. Then again, Sam wasn't exactly complaining. Much. (Explicit chapters available. Warning for mentions of abuse.)

My mother never could keep to one man. It wasn't like I went out of my way to fall in love. She was just blind, and he was just... perfect. It was impossible not to fall in love with my stepfather. The real question was... Did he love me?

|| ACTION || BOYXBOY || MAFIA || Dylan thought it was all just a dream: the kisses and the caresses. But he was to learn that not everything that happens in the darkness of the night when alcohol seeps into the mind is just figment of the imagination. Some of it might have really happened. And his body remembers it perfectly. COPYRIGHT © 2014 Fhrell Cee All Rights Reserved. No parts of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in whole or in part by any form or any means, electronic or mechanical or other means, now known or hereinafter invented including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. CHARACTER DISCLAIMER All the characters in this book have no existence whatsoever outside the imagination of the author, and have no relation to anyone having the same name or names. They are not even distantly inspired by any individual known or unknown to the author, and all the incidents does not exist outside the imagination of the author. COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER The photos used as cover and any other media material are NOT UNDER the author's copyright. They are owned by their respective copyright owner, it was found in the internet without any copyright notice and so usage was made in the assumption that it is OPEN SOURCED. If  by any chance you own the copyright for any photo used, please message the author so that appropriate actions may be made immediately. CONTENT DISCLAIMER! This chapter of the story contains explicit depiction of sexual activity between two consenting (or not) males. Please stop reading this story if this kind of material does not appeal to you, or you are not of legal age, or if it is illegal in your location. This disclaimer will ONLY appear in this page and  not in the succeeding pages anymore. Reading this work means you've read this disclaimer.

|•COMPLETED ✔•| 🎲Book 1 of Dangerous Desires series 🎲 Detective Dominic Moser is an undercover detective that lives his life normally, well as normal as a busy detective can get it. He spends his days and nights chasing murderers, rapists, and the occasional drunkard or panty thief instead of hitting up bars or clubs and looking for a decent hook up like any other twenty five year old. But little does he know that his life is about to become even more complex after the usual day on the job. Add Adrian Van Benschoten to the mix. He's Detroit's most feared Italian "Mafia" Boss, also know as "Don". Adrian takes a sudden liking to Dominic's boldness and loves that he is seemingly unaffected by his position. This story will tell the tale of how things pan out between the workaholic,foul-mouthed detective and the ever so stubborn, short tempered (and sometimes stupid) Don. Will the two actually learn to get past their differences and become an odd couple, or will they just constantly be in a game of cat and mouse? If you weren't genius enough to figure it out, this is a story about male x male romance. Either get with the program or leave, Einstein. Timeline of work: 12/08/2015 - 10/02/2016

"If it wasn't for your Galra comrade I doubt we would be meeting," Kolivan confessed. "Galra comrade?" Allura furrowed her brow confusion present on her features. "What are you on about?" "The boy, Keith, was it? If he had not pursued with the trials and unlock the power of the blade I would never have agreed to meet you." "Keith?" Lance popped a brow. "A Galra? Yeah right and I'm a Quiznak." "Keith is this true?" Allura was watching the Red Paladin in fear as the boy stiffened before his eyes slowly made contact with hers and she knew from that defiant stare that the boy carried the Empire's blood through his veins. THIS IS NOT KLANCE

"S-Stay, p-please," Keith mumbled, hiding his face in his pillow. Lance nodded climbing beside the small boy. Keith turned to face him, his face flushed as he looked at Lance, "T-Thanks." "For what?" Lance whispered, his breath close enough for Keith to touch. "B-Being by my side," Keith moved closer to Lance, closing the small distance between them, "I-I thought y-you'd all hate me." "Why would you think that?" "Ha," Keith let out a bitter laugh, "I'm half Galra. I share half of my DNA with a race who has killed countless civilizations, not to mention they kidnapped Shiro and Katie's family, and they-" "Exactly, "they". You didn't help them do any of that, right?" Lance touched Keith's forehead with his own, drinking in the feel of his soft skin. "N-No but-" "No "buts", you didn't choose to be born part Galra, and you have more than proved you're a paladin." "Allura and Coran hate me," Keith mumbled, trying to find some way to prove that they did indeed hate him. "No they don't, just give them some time to adjust," Keith turned around, pulling Lance's arm around him, "They have to get used to you. None of us hate you, not the smallest bit." Lance waited for Keith to argue but the boy had already fallen asleep. Lance hugged the boy tighter as he copied his steady breaths. "I could never hate you." ------------------------------------------------- Keith gets kidnapped during a simple mission of the paladins. He's tortured and abused for three days, leaving him a damaged mess. The paladins finally find him and bring him home, but Keith is acting strange, stranger than usual. I obviously don't own Voltron. If you thought that, you're not all there when it comes to brains, thanks for the laugh though. Just got #1 in galra - 11/2/18 Thank you, you wonderful people!