In a world where humans are considered as nothing but servants to the almighty Warlocks and fairfolk, little human Milo struggles to make ends meet without giving up his freedom and going into slavery. He steals, he decieves and he lies but most importantly, he protects the weak. Twenty-two years of existence and his life has been going like he planned, until one mission gone wrong puts him under the mercy of four husbands who will stop at nothing to obtain what they want from him. - Disclaimer: This is a poly-gay (hate to love) romance story in a fantasy world. There will be some mature themes, therefore I advise you to read the tags before reading. #1 in Dominance 17/11/2022

Just when Mizuki thought he had found his one true mate, his entire world turned upside down. He went from the happy little omega to the omega that was killed by his very own mate.

It only took one summer to change everything. Now Camden is just trying his best to carry on with life like normal, but that's a little tricky when his memories keep haunting and some nights are so bad that sleep evades him completely. He can't even imagine how much worse it would have been if Mateo hadn't been there. But that was the summer before and Mateo's been gone for the whole year since. What happens when Mateo comes home, and how will Cam ever face him again? ___ 'He looked mostly the same as last summer, older maybe, definitely more tanned. He'd grown his hair out a little longer, so it hung lower in his eyes now. I'd seen him post a picture with his hair like that a few months ago and decided to grow mine out too. I wonder when he looked at me, did he see me as I am now, or did he see me as I was then, that night?' ___ TW: sexual assault

untamable; adjective: • (of an animal) not capable of being domesticated • not capable of being controlled. ❛ Rune reaches out, slower this time, more deliberate, and without lifting his bowed head or rising from his kneeled place, he clasps the omega's hand in both of his. "Let me court you," He says. Pleads. Begs, even. "Six months. Six months, and if you still wont be mine, then I'll give you everything you need for a life, far from me." Six months, Silas broods. The alpha still doesn't meet his eyes, determined in his display of utter duteousness, presenting himself as a courteous suitor. Six months, and he could rid himself of this persistent alpha for good. Six months and he could have the life he's always wanted, the one he thought he could only have in daydreams and fairytales. He swallows. "Fine." He says, the word falling pendulously from his lips. What could go wrong? ❜ Alphas, Betas, and Omegas- the secondary gender to every hybrid shifter on earth. They typically live in a peaceful hierarchy; they have their differences, their quarrels and their affections, but for the omegas without homes- they're sent to agencies, places made to raise perfect omegas for future mates as soon as they come of age. At least- that's what Silas Hale has been told all his life. As an omega wolf hybrid, he happens to be under such circumstance. Violent, bad-mouthed, and misunderstood, he's been thrown around all his life by cruel, corrupt people who could only dub him as 'untamable'. He refuses to accept his biology, refuses to accept alphas, and refuses to accept the blind obedience the world expects from an omega. Now eighteen, he's meant to be pawned off- sold to whoever takes an interest, and Silas intends to keep his walls up, to be the 'untamable', rogue omega everyone sees- til Rune Windsor comes into his life, and Silas finds the world of cruelty and unjust he's known all his life gets flipped on its axis. [explicit scenes] [omegaverse / a/b/o]

"We either escape this hell, or live our lives here until they turns us into our own worst nightmares. And I refuse to!" He's a runt, weak, underestimated. A Rouge Omega. And he wants freedom. Not just for himself but for all. Atlas is a Rouge Omega and everyone knows, that his weak werewolf race won't last long in the hands of Rouges. They imprisoned and caged him with young Rouges and he's been horribly treated ever since. But when an Alpha werewolf is thrown in the same cage as Atlas, he is desperate to get him on his side and to help in escaping from the Rouges, now, the only question is; Will the Alpha obey the Rouge Omega?

Barnaby Hirsch isn't one to put himself out there - he's shy and, admittedly, awkward - but desperate times call for desperate measures. When he signs up for a dating app, the last person he expects to match with is the campus' gay playboy, Gil Connolly. It should have been a one-night stand, but it's one night Barnaby can't forget. It's the closest he's ever felt to someone, the closest he's ever felt to belonging. Gil wants someone to belong to him. He has a collar, and he wants someone to wear it. Barnaby has a deer onesie, and he's starting to think, maybe, the two might look good together. "Fawned" is now available as a paperback on Amazon! This version is a first draft.

I couldn't stop my eyes as they wandered around his body, looking at each and every curve and line. Though what caught my interest was his wolf mark, one that every wolf has. His was a intricate design on his bicep that I was itching to touch. It went perfectly with his tanish skin and blonde hair. He was like a Roman $ex God, and I wouldn't mind "praying" to him, any day. "Eva,'' I looked up at Will's face, but my eyes decided to do they're own thing and traveled down his muscular body, eventually landing on his abs. God! They don't even deserve to be called abs. They're more like a diamond washboard, that I feel tempted to wash my clothes on! Someone bring me the Downy! His eyes turned a few shades darker then, his skin so close to mine that the heat radiated between our bodies. He moved closer, his crystal blue eyes a midnight blue, warming me to my core. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. This was a battle between Alphas, who will dominate? Game on Mr. Sexy Piece of A$s.

[Second book of the Flight Series] "More than anything, the sky was red. It wasn't dark, no. Just red." Iolani Tori learns about the part of him that isn't human; and sees the line between animal and himself thin to something less than a thread. If raw aggression, lust, and selfishness prevailed--and if that was what it meant to be human--how was he to not regard himself as a bird that relied on its instincts to survive? Io finds that it is sometimes hard to hold on to his humanity; to be nice, and to be kind. Well apart from that, he also learns that he smells like fresh linen when he's in heat. Weird.

An innocent boy gains the attention of a senior jock of the school. The journey home after a joyride scars his soul and takes him to a new level of solitude and understanding of this world. Will he ever be able to heal after someone brutally shattered his innocence and move on or will he plunge deep down the roads of depression and change for the worse? They say that holding on to pain only hurts you but how do you let something like that go?