𝘚𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘴𝘪𝘹 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴; 𝘖𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴, 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴, "𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯" 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥.

ᴀᴍᴀʀᴀ'ꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴅɪꜱᴀꜱᴛᴇʀ-ʙᴀᴅ ᴅᴇᴄɪꜱɪᴏɴꜱ, ʙɪɢ ᴀᴛᴛɪᴛᴜᴅᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴢᴇʀᴏ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ꜰᴏʀ "ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ," ꜱʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇꜱ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ. ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ, ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ she may not be as reckless. Smut warring ⚠️ Drinking alcohol drugs⚠️ Adult themes⚠️ #1 in reckless books.

A soldier and a broken boy were a bond no one saw coming. In a world where Betas are scentless, unwanted and discarded at birth, nineteen year old Aoi has known nothing but silence both around him and inside himself. Living in a forgotten shelter, he sings not for hope, but to remember he's still alive. Until one day, a powerful Alpha appears at the gates. Captain Akihiro, a decorated soldier and leader of Unit-X, has lost his best friend and with him, a promise, protect the Beta named Aoi. Grief stricken and hollow, Akihiro has no idea what awaits him behind those rusted doors or that the silent boy he's been ordered to protect might be the only one capable of healing him. But in a society where Betas are used, ignored and never loved, can an Alpha's promise become something more?

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"Can you just take me home please?" I asked again. I put the drink down folding my arms over my chest. "I don't want to." He said grabbing me sitting on the couch. "I wanna get to know you some more" he pulled my feet on his lap unstrapping my shoes. "What you wanna know King" I said with a attitude. "Everything." He said continuing to rub my feet. The conversation started slow, about the kids and about my job, next thing I knew I began telling him everything and when I say everything, even my traumas as a child. He was telling me so many stories about his childhood and his family, especially his relationship with Man. I could tell that he really loved him, probably even more than he loved his self. We were talking for about 3 hours now and I was really starting to like him. I was laughing about a story of him and Man getting whooped when they were 10 for fighting some kids in their neighborhood. I couldn't stop laughing and he just kept staring at me smiling. "You know you beautiful right?" He said steering the energy in the room to something different. "Thank you King" I said looking at him smiling. "Come closer" he said pulling me closer to him. He grabbed my hand kissing it once...twice .... three times before making his way up the side of my neck. Next thing I know I felt sloppy kisses all on my neck. I grabbed his head gently savoring the feeling he was giving me. What was he doing to me...........! India is just trying to do her best. She has 3 kids to take care of, which of whom are not her own. She's only 19 and just needs a day, that's all. She meets someone, he's dangerous and not a a complete night in shining armor. Watch her as she journeys into adulthood. Sequel Coming Soon

(Book #2 of the Sinners Of Dark Series) She was known for her beauty in the dark underworld of of New York, a seemingly docile angel in the form of a nightmare. He was ruthless, cold and far worse than the men she knew in the Cosa Nostra-His reputation alone sent chills through the city crime circles. I once thought marrying a made man would be the worst fate, but being drawn to one was far more treacherous. It was a debt to be settled, a price to be repaid. Sold in exchange for my cousin. My body, mind, and soul given to the most terrifying man ever known. A marriage born from violence and betrayal. I had expected an fifty-year-old boss who wanted my so-called purity in payment for his service, planning to keep up the facade of a fake smile and tight dresses yet I wasn't prepared for the six-foot tall, dangerously handsome pakhan, a man known for killing men with his bare hands. I hated him. Not just because he was lethal, but because he made my heart race, his low, gravelly voice sinking into my bones, offering me everything I knew I couldn't accept. - preview - "He was quiet for a second, pinning me with his intense gaze. "Don't go looking for trouble you can't handle." "How do you know what I can handle?" I shot back. He raised a brow in question. His voice was soft almost deceiving when he spoke. "You can't handle me, lisichka." "I haven't tried." "You won't get the chance."

His fingers trailed up her arm, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. "You look even more beautiful when you're afraid," he murmured, leaning in to press a kiss to her collarbone. Nastya gasped, the sensation both terrifying and electrifying. Nikolai's lips moved lower, brushing against the sensitive skin of her chest, just above her aching nipples. She could feel his breath hot against her skin, each inhalation sending a shiver down her spine. "Tell me," he whispered, his mouth inches from her breast, "do you want me to stop?"

NEED MAJOR EDITING- 11/2024 There will come a soldier Who carries a mighty sword He will tear your city down Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord There will come a poet Whose weapon is His word He will slay you with His tongue Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord There will come a ruler Whose brow is laid in thorn Smeared with oil like David's boy Oh lei, oh lai, oh, Lord ~~~~~~ I got this idea while listening to "Soldier, Poet, King" by The Oh Hellos. Other than being the inspiration for the boys, the song has no meaning to the story. This is a bxbxb story set in a land of kings and knights. There will be polyamory fluff and smut. This book is not intended for audiences under 18. Read at own risk. I STARTED THIS IN 2020 AND MY WRITING STYLE HAS CHANGED DRAMATICALLY!! JUST FYI

I snuggle my small inner-flame into my chest, loving the feel of his small warm body against mine. "I have waited for so long for you. You're never leaving me, you hear?" I mumble softly, grazing my teeth up and down his neck. He let out a loud chirp, softly biting at my exposed chest "you're so cuddly!" I laughed at his comment softly, nuzzling his hair. I feel eyes on us but I don't care, I let my wings stretch out all the way and wrap around us, letting them cocoon us but before I could enclose us all the way I heard a mature woman roar "Let go of my hatchling!" Oh I forgot about his mother...

"I need you to stop looking at me like that, Miss Daniels." The young woman's blood red lips were still parted as she spoke, her knuckles as white as ash as she gripped the edge of the table. The contractor smirked, knowing the affect she had on the woman that stood vertical from her as she packed her tools away. "I can't help it. If only I could tell you the things that run through my mind every single time I see you." "Tell me, then." Trigger warning; smùt, sexual abuse, Intersex, polygamy!!