"I'm straight! It's just that gay porn pays better."

Dear Reader, The following work was found sealed in the library of a castle, belonging to an ancient noble family, in the Champagne region to the east of Paris. The dates of the events contained within are attributed to sometime in the 18th century. It appears that any other record of the Marquis featured within, and the estate that he kept, have since been expunged from historical record. It is as if there was an omertà (conspiracy of silence) which sought to erase him entirely from collective memory - one that might have succeeded if not for the astonishing recovery of these letters. It has been my duty to act as caretaker to this work since I agreed to its restoration. I have found, regrettably, that my colleagues have failed to grasp the momentous importance of these letters and their wider significance. There is, I admit, some question of authenticity that requires consideration. For my part, I have forcible reasons to believe that these letters are genuine. I have submitted the work to a broader audience, however, for precisely this object; I have hope that, by breaking outside the narrow remit of literary academia, I may yet find a willing readership committed to studying these letters as seriously as I have. As the Judge might once have heard it, so the Reader shall hear it now. Unfortunately, I must also include a notice of warning: the letters of Charlotte B--- speak of diabolical horrors and the direst human cruelty. I believe that, were these letters recognised, they would take the place as the first of the modern écritures maudits (damned writings), above de Sade or Corbière. Hence, I recognise that such subject matter is certainly not for everyone. Should you decide to turn to more pleasant reading, I certainly could not blame you. The world can be a sombre and unforgiving place without having to reflect on its grimmest parts. The choice to continue, Reader, is entirely your own. Yours faithfully, Dr. Samuel J. Collins

Jimin is a broke student working in the strip club. He just wanted to live his life peacefully with a sugar daddy. But his fate turns another round and he ended up in the lap of a Mafia leader as his sugar daddy. PS. Sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes

Jungkook was a simple young man living on his own in rural Seoul. While walking home alone one night, Jimin, a mischievous young vampire, finds Jungkook's blood to be absolutely irresistible and makes the decision to move in with Jungkook so he could have his blood whenever he wants it. Not long after living together, Jimin begins to realize that Jungkook is no other ordinary human. An ancient prophecy seems to tie both Jimin and Jungkook closer by fate, but as time goes on, soon other vampires realize Jungkook is special as well. Will Jimin be able to protect his private blood bank? What will this prophecy do to their friendship? Who are the ones targeting Jungkook?

This story is about two boys falling in love. They are both so different but still find away to love each other. One is a vampier/sexy jock as the other is a sexy emo boy that just wants someone to love him and care for him. (There maybe a big sex part in this boy so beware) ________ I hope you like this story! If you hate gay love then leave! This story is open to anyone that loves and supports gay love!