[Editing] Noah Raine, a spoiled rich boy leaves behind the restless city of New York for a forgotten town steeped in fog, dragged there by his dad in his final year of high school. Bitterness coils in his chest having to leave his friends and the only life he knew behind. His second day in town, while running an errand for his dad, Noah crosses paths with Damien Black - a tall, immaculately dressed man whose presence makes anyone's knees weak. His gaze is sharp, predatory, yet caring. Damien is the Mayor of this town, where the population consists of werewolves. He is a valiant and unyielding leader, an Alpha who brooks no disrespect and claims what he desires without hesitation.

Xavier Night. Those name alone can make the world shiver in fear. One lift of his finger, your done. One command the enemy run. Xavier was respected. No one can make him bow, no one can make him shiver. No one. He was not afraid of hell, because he was Satan himself, he owned hell. He owned everything. You stand against him? Well no prayer can save you. He works both legal and illegal. Raised to rise. Born to burn everything that comes his way. Not until that day. _________________________ The boy was on the ground crying even wailing. Small arms thrashing around feet thumping on the floor. Tears covered his his face. His plump pink chubby cheeks, eyes already red from minutes of wailing. Hiccups every one seconds. "No it was mine!" That sound. It was his nephew's. The boy's cry grew louder more desperate pointing at his nephew's smaller hand. Lollipop. A fucking lolipop. The boy was young, yes. But not the way he was supposed to act, he maybe atleast 18 years of age. That confused Xavier more. His nephew was 8. A kid, but the boy? What the fuck happened here? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW STORY ALERT!!! "Tamed By the Baby Boy" is now in release!! NOTE: This story contains a childish behavior toward the main character because he was suffering from age regression if this topic somewhat concers you please proceed with caution, I do not allow any harsh comment about the characters I loved. So if this topic might somewhat not settled right for your liking please proceed to another story. But if you are the one who wants such topics then welcome! Please enjoy, like and comment!

|18+| Taylor was supposed to be the one thing Finn could never have. Then desperation made them onlyfans partners-and feelings made everything messy. ... Finn has spent years pretending he isn't hopelessly in love with his best friend. It's a game he's gotten very good at playing. Smile when Taylor talks about girls. Ignore the way his heart races whenever Taylor throws an arm around his shoulders. Pretend friendship is enough. Then everything falls apart. Cut off financially and drowning in college expenses, Finn is desperate for a way to stay afloat. What starts as a quick solution soon becomes a secret life he's determined to keep hidden-especially from Taylor. But secrets never stay secret for long. When Taylor accidentally discovers what Finn has been doing, ignoring the revealed secret should be the obvious choice. Instead, Taylor asks to join him. With his sister's medical bills piling up and no other options in sight, Taylor convinces himself it's only business. Just a way to make money. Just a game. No feelings. No complications. No chance of ruining the friendship that means everything to both of them. The problem is that the longer they play, the harder it becomes to remember where the act ends and the truth begins. Because Taylor's touches don't feel fake. His jealousy doesn't feel fake. And the way he looks at Finn definitely doesn't feel fake. For years, Finn dreamed about Taylor wanting him back. Now that it might actually be happening, he's terrified of losing the one person he can't imagine living without. After all, every game has winners and losers. And neither of them is ready for what happens when somebody finally changes

Three boys meet at a Support Group for troubled teens. What could possibly go wrong? [mentions of mental health issues, eating disorders, abuse, triggers and distressing content] This is basically my old story rewritten. Obvs lots of gayness.

Leo is not one to follow the rules, living in a big city, he can go wherever, especially with a rich father, not millions of mansions rich, but rich. After yet another big scene he causes, his father is sick of it, taking his son to the well known school that inflicts discipline, not actually knowing what the school is, his son is forced to attend. This is not the normal kind of discipline schools, and for now Leo wishes to the stars that it was, however this the Boys Discipline School for Misbehaviors, the name and the beautiful disguise fools everyone, until you start attending there. Being told all about being a sub, given a dom, wtf is even is this school?! Come along and read the story of the characters and what goes on :)

Caleb Bloom just started college. He's finally away from his abusive father and is ready for his second chance at life. He's determined to be happy and live how he wants, regardless of what those around him say. At least, that's what he likes to think. He is too shy for his own good, his anxiety and worry rule over him with an iron fist, and putting himself out there is impossible with his lacking social skills. He keeps to himself, works his shifts at the book store, attends his classes and goes to the library to study afterwards. His life is simple and comfortable. That is until he needs to take his car in for an oil change and meets Bear, the gorgeous, tattooed beast of a man who also happens to be his mechanic. Calebs whole world shifts on its axis after meeting him and he can only hope its for the better. Book will have mature themes and content.

Eli underestimates the $100k contract he signs with a diabolical, brat-taming dom. Warning: BDSM, Control, Panties

Short Dark Gay Romance ✔️ | Age gap | 18++ I was his obsession. And he was my darkest desire. ────── ✦ ─────── In the grim shadows of modern Russia, 25-year-old Maxim has known only hardship and isolation until a fateful job offers him a dangerous new world. Then there's Yakow. He is 35, huge, tattooed and impossible to ignore. He watches too closely, stands too near, and makes Maxim's pulse race in ways that feel wrong and addictive all at once. Every look turns heavy. Every touch lingers too long. What starts as tension turns into something darker. Possessive. Wrong in all the ways Maxim can't stop craving. Surrounded by secrets and control, Maxim knows wanting Yakow could ruin him. But Yakow doesn't let go and Maxim doesn't want him to. In a world ruled by fear, their desire might be the most dangerous thing they give in to. ✦ rules ✦ desire ✦ control ✦ This story is not gentle. It bleeds with obsession, darkness, and desire. Read With Care.

Preston is a reckless submissive who doesn't play by the rules. At least that's what his one friend, Sammie describes him as. Preston plays with Doms, spits them out, and never lets them touch him more than once. The reason is simple... he doesn't want to get attached. He believes if he leaves them first, they can't leave him first. Hurt is not something he ever wants to feel again... and he's happy with the way his life is going. A good job at the local animal shelter by day, and a secret lifestyle at night. He's cool... until this Dom takes interest in him. Too much interest. Preston knows who Dom Julian Voss is. He's the one who trains subs in Eclipse. The one Preston loves watching on stage and in the open play rooms, but Preston has never played with him, and doesn't want to. Until Julian convinces him to give him one night and promises the best scene of Preston's life. Unfortunately that was true... and now Preston has to dump him faster than the plague because Preston can't get attached to him. But Julian has other plans because he's already become attached to Preston. He pursues him hard... and eventually he convinces Preston to play with him after one very explicit scene on stage with Julian and a sub he was training. But the 2nd session turns into a 3rd and then... before Preston knows it, it's been 10, and feelings are starting to develop. Which is something Preston has always ran from.