WARNING!!!! 🚧 🚧 ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ READ THE TAGS AS THEY ARE THE ONLY WARNING YOU'LL GET!!!! __________________________________________________________________________________________ Adam Witts. A nineteen-year-old boy, who suffers from clinical sex addiction, finds himself on stage at a supernatural auction, wanting to be sold to the highest and sexiest bidder. The young addict has no idea what fate has in store for him, the highest and sexiest bidder happens to be the highest ranking Alpha in New Orleans. A'mosh Chambers. A'mosh is an Alpha werewolf, he's thirty-four years old and is still looking for his mate. For all he knows his mate could be standing next to him, he wouldn't know though, his wolf has a flaw, the inability to scent his mate. Neither of the two men knows what lies ahead, but when they meet and come together it's like a volcano meeting a typhoon.

So why did the streetfighter and the streetballer cross the Viscount Street?

The bad boy always ends up being the "Alpha Male". How about a role reversal where the nerd is the "Alpha Male" and the bad boy is the human. Jason Hunter is known as the bad boy of Destiny high school. He has the money, looks and girls all over him, the boys were afraid of him. Maximilian Rex is the Alpha of the Spirit Walkers Pack, one of the strongest in US. But he is a nerd and loves to study and read books. He also spends his time working out , training the pack and hanging out with his friends and family. How these two people meet each other and fall in love? Add the crazy jealous ex-lovers and the wild rouges.

【INCLUDES MATURE SCENES, READ AT OWN RISK】 Sex worker and escort, Milan O'Dair, knows all about rich people. He knows they're arrogant and extravagant and the men stink of cigars, while the women adorn themselves in the rarest of diamonds. They laugh at the poor, mock the needy and love to use him like a toy; fun for the time being but then easily forgotten. But that was the job, and at the end of the day rich people liked to flaunt their wealth to anyone who would pay attention, so they paid a lot for his services meaning the money was good and exactly what he needed. No one said it was easy to get by in the world, so if it took a bit of pain and tears then Milan was just going to have to tough it out. Besides, soon enough he would become a world famous painter, he was sure of it, he just needed to keep creating. And when living in a city like London and being very much estranged from his family, while also needing to afford expensive paints and canvases, so he didn't lose the only thing in his life that gave him any passion or meaning, money was a necessity and it helped to have it in excess. Then one day, Milan meets a mysterious man, at a gala dinner, who tips his world upside down. A God among mere mortals, who exudes such beauty that neither man, nor woman, nor other can resist his charms, a specimen like none other. No one knows anything about him, but that he is rich beyond belief and that you must never cross him. He is power, he is strength, and he is wealth. He is Valencio Osiris. ~~~~~~~~~ 'He looked like a lamb caught amongst wolves, but there was a fire in my little lamb's eyes, like he wouldn't allow himself to get eaten and I decided I just had to see if I could get a small bite.' ~~~~~~~~~ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G S: - mentions of sexual assault and trauma ~~~~~~~~

Camilo Carter is The Doctor of East Hadena, one of the deadliest serial killers the city has ever seen. He's excellent at what he does, with no signs of getting caught any time soon. He thinks he has it all figured out, sees himself as almost bulletproof. He's never slipped up, never come remotely close. Camilo is untouchable. That is, until the really hot lead investigator of his case moves in across the hall. ~ "Perfect," he tells me, tone low. My heart practically stops beating in my chest. "I meant you're perfect." Decari doesn't know. He has no idea how untrue that is, how far off. He doesn't know, and he can't know. He can't ever fucking find out! He just can't, and I'm terrified that if I let this continue any longer... I'll get too comfortable. Too secure. I can never allow myself to doubt his loyalty to the law. If I'm to give in, I need to promise myself that. I take a step forward, and we're so close like this that I can feel the heat of his body. I finally move my gaze up to his eyes, which look a lot darker like this. He is entirely focused on me, and I don't think he even realizes he does it, but his hand drops from my face and finds its way to my hip a moment later. The world seems to disappear as I look into his eyes, deciding to warn him one last time. "You'll change your mind." ~ [WARNINNGS: definitely blood and gore etc since the book is about a serial killer, there will also be heavy topics like abuse and sexual assault, not graphic. also smut of course]

On The Low: Cyrus, a sheltered boy, meets tough Derick after a party, igniting a dangerous, life-changing attraction between them.

"Looks like you're already falling for me," (TW, look at the description first before reading) After Beckett ran away from his abusive mother, who hated him, a man brought him to a mysterious mansion. There, he encountered some unusual people, and strange events began to unfold. He felt threatened, scared, and anxious just being in that place. Then he met Nicklaus, and it felt like love at first sight. However, there was something unsettling about him that Beckett couldn't quite identify. Living there was driving him to the edge of madness. Why did it seem like he was the one losing his mind when the others were the real problem? Would he be able to survive in that place... or not? 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 ☆ 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 & 𝒔𝒐 𝒐𝒏 ☆ 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉/𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 ☆ 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 ☆ 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒎 ☆ 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒚𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 •𝒃𝒙𝒃 •𝒃𝒙𝒃𝒙𝒃 •𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁: sometimes I don't do proofreading so...sorry for the typos and grammatical errors. -ediyoursna

"If you wanted to kill me," Avgust said softly, his voice smooth like velvet, "you would've done it long ago." His blue eyes gleamed with something dangerous, something daring. "Now that I've given you the chance, you hesitate." Assad's chest tightened. Avgust wasn't wrong. He didn't hesitate, not with anyone else. So why now? Why him? The question gnawed at Assad's mind, an unease crawling up his spine as Avgust's words dug deep. "Nah," Assad muttered, his voice thick, rough. "Ain't no hesitation. Just ain't wanna kill you when you expectin' the shit." His grip tightened on Avgust's shoulder, his own pulse thrumming with an intensity he couldn't quite place. Avgust leaned in, his breath warm against Assad's face, their lips inches apart. "Dying by your hands is all I would want," he whispered, his words laced with something almost... pleading. "Put this old dog out of his misery." The air between them was thick, electric. Assad could feel the heat rolling off Avgust, the weight of their connection pressing down on him. This wasn't just about the gun, about the power they both held. It was about them-two men on opposite sides, drawn together by something neither could control.

Tenoa Amari Silas was just your average sophomore boy at school: thick rimmed glasses, dark chocolate skin, a mouth full of metal and an obsession with Marvel and otherwise "nerd" branded things. That is until Daegan, a foreign exchange student from Aberdeen, Scotland come to North Havens High and stakes his claim on the innocent awkward boy. Before Tenoa knew it, it was too late; he's the property of the exchange student. * * * * * * * * QUICK DISCLAIMER: Don't Be Stealing My Shit Don't Copy And Paste My Shit Don't Decide To Create A Oneshot Collection Of Whatever The Fuck Using My Shit Don't Reach Out To Me About Adding My Shit To Other Sites; The Answer Is No Or Any Of That Shit You Have Been Warned

❝ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ sequel to "INSANE". book 2. STARTED: SEPT 17TH, 2024. ENDED: OCT 9TH, 2024.