Als Lucas, mit 18 Jahren der älteste unter seinen Geschwistern, von seinem Auslandsjahr zurückkehrt und seine Familie wieder sieht, fällt er aus allen Wolken. Seine Eltern sind nun geschieden und sein Dad, den er über alles liebte, bereits über alle Berge. Und der nächste Schock: Seine Mum scheint bereits einen neuen Liebhaber zu besitzen, was Lucas absolut nicht gefällt. Und je länger er Zeit mit Lucas verbringt, desto sonderbarer scheint dieser ihm zu werden. Lucas ist sich sicher: Sein neuer Stiefvater scheint ein gewaltiges, dunkles Geheimnis zu verbergen.. ______________________________________________ •Warnung: Behandlung von sensiblen Themen Beinhaltet Gewalt und Kraftausdrücke •keine Daddykink Story!

(Mindless behavior FanFiction) Ray and his dad just moved in with his dads girlfriend, who he soon wants to ask to marry. Jacob being the dads girlfriends' son always wanted a brother, but Ray has other ideas. They bicker and fight; Jacob doesn't realize how much he's starting to fall for Ray. With a instigating grandma and blonde parents, their life's are soon turned upside down with dirty thoughts. Ray ray is black + Jacob is Mexican and black.

Life really does suck for Nathaniel. With a minimum wage job as a helper for a librarian and two dead parents, his life is just piles and piles of bad events. He's practically a nobody, having no signs of luck with love, money, appearance, generally nothing. Nathaniel pushes his way through survival. But life doesn't cut him some slack even after all that. Oh, no. The unlucky boy finds himself being targeted by the world's most feared mafia after he breaks into his workplace during a night shift, a mafia who can make anybody submit with the snap of his fingers, the glare of his piercing eyes that can make the strongest people tremble like a puppy. Worst of all, Nathaniel is starting to grow a little too attached to this Mafia. (Unedited)

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

He was a well-known person in the business world, nicknamed "The Demon Emperor, " To the public he was just the usual wealthy businessman but to those who truly knew him knows of his ties to the underworld. After a sniper attack, he transmigrated into the body of an abandon 7th young master who pitifully died under the hands of his very own Clan. Changing his fate of being labelled a trash and overcoming plenty of obstacles, he unexpectedly caught the attention of a certain shameless man. Lin Mingyu: ARGHHH....go away you perverted bastard! Wangye: B-but wifeeeeee... [ All Images are not mine but found on google and Pinterest, so credit to the artist who drew them.]

Heng Ming was just your average salary man from the 21st century who unfortunately died from falling down the stairs, yes ironic isn't it. He happens to transmigrate into his favourite bl novel only to realise his in the body of a minor character who was beaten to death. If that's not shocking enough he somehow gave birth to a son and is unloved by his husband. Not accepting his fate he decided to run far away with his beloved child and loyal servant to live a simple life... but would that simple life really last forever? [All images are not mine but found on google and Pinterest. All credit to the artist who drew them]