How do you get your life back when you have gone through hell? I wouldn't know; it has been two years and a half and I barely survive each day. Oh! I pretend I'm alright, teaching my classes, working on my research, going out with my friends, hiding behind a mask of normality. But this is just a facade. I can barely sleep most nights and often have nightmares that leave me drenched in sweat. My life is just plainly pathetic until I meet one certain student's older brother. My name is Anthony, I am twenty-nine and I am going to tell you how I submitted to the love of my life. I am a Dominant. I love to have total control over my partners, giving commands that they obey, managing every aspect of their life. I guess this is my way of coping with the childhood I endured around my controlling and abusive father. I thought I had found the perfect Submissive but he left me, feeling too oppressed under my dominance - I admit I am excessively strict - so I am still searching for this special someone until I meet my little brother's math teacher. My name is Ethan, I am thirty and I am going to tell you how I subdued the love of my life.

WARNING: This story will contain sexual interaction, severe sexual punishments, boyxboy, smut, etc. If this is not your thing I suggest you leave, please do not leave any hateful comments because they will just be deleted. Thank you. ~~~~~~ 1955 was a strange year, BDSM was becoming more popular day by day. It was spreading everywhere, but in Louis' town, everyone was doing it. Even his mother! But the weird part was, he didn't have dom. And he wasn't old enough to be one, it was hard being sixteen, no one wanted you. To them you were just a "kid". But Harry Styles didn't seem to think so, he was nineteen, officially able to become a dom. He needed the perfect submissive though, one day when he's strolling in town and bumps into the shaggy headed boy, he instantly falls in love. What happens when Louis becomes his sub? Will they work out the way he wanted? Or will everything fall apart?

"Send in the angel!" The king of the demons screams, otherwise known as Satan. Two demon's are in front of me, two behind. I hold onto my stuffed animal bunny. He's white, of course. Everything I used to own was white. But I was taken away from all of that. Now, I am in Hell, literally.

**Rewritten** <- Started as of June 16th -> finished as of August 30th Read at your own risk, this is the old version meaning that this book has many mistakes and things wrong with it. You have been warned. Zachary Flynn is 18 years old, Gay and has been abused by his own mother since he was little, after school one day he meets none other than Jake Kendall. Jake Kendall is two years older than Zachary, Gay and somehow comes to find Zach on the side of the road beaten one day. They both have secrets. Who's will be worse? or will they help them both become closer to each other?

after being sold by his own mother, and three years of being passed from one owner to the next, the main character gets a owner who says he will never let go. but even with being treated kindly, he can help but be scared of the unknown. losing trust years ago, the boy only has one person who he can trust, and he doesn't even know his name. but with that person in his mind, he strives to fight any challenge, and is determined to survive and escape the life of being a slave. with upcoming battles, and the fight to ignore his slowly growing feelings for his new owner, will he be lost in this world forever, or will he find what he has always been looking for?

In the heart of a forest, a mansion tested over time could be found. Long ago, it was said that a Prince had resided there, together with his ten loyal servants. History had it, that after winning a combat against his kingdom’s greatest enemy, he fell into a deep slumber. His servants waited, waited and waited, for the day to come that he would rise again. They waited for months, years, decades and centuries, until they had lost count. It came to the point that they hadn’t left their master’s room at all, until they fell out of consciousness and followed him to wherever he was. Thousands and thousands of years had gone by. Yet again, the Prince and his servants’ story had passed on to every generation. The mansion was locked from the inside by an unknown force, not letting anyone invade the territory. But it was believed that if one got near and listened intently… Voices could be heard. Laughter and joyous conversations echoed. Shadows were marked. Sets of eyes were seeing. Watching. Observing. Waiting.

A lot has happened since Harry and Louis were matched together. They were able to quickly and almost completely get over everything that has brought them down rather than up. Louis had learned that he didn't have to submit to everyone and Harry learned what it was like to have someone rely on his every touch, look, and word. Louis gets pregnant with twins and Harry has been at an all time low. What is he supposed to do? Louis has two children that he wasn't ready for in his belly soon to be born. The Dom was stressed but slowly coming to accept the babies and the life they will bring for Louis, the sub was so happy. Louis has already learned to submit to Harry in every way but now it's Harry's turn to do something he's never done. It won't only be His Submission. It will be Their Submission. Bottom!Louis/ Top!Harry (only ;D) THIS IS NOT BASED OFF OF 50 SHADES OF GREY