I was supposed to be the happiest guy! Even after my parents kicked me out for being gay, I had a wonderful boyfriend who took me in. Except life isn't a fairy tale and someone along the way stole my happily-ever-after. When fate eventually makes me cross path with my savior, my Daddy, I am determined to never fall again in the trap that love is, only to discover that you can't control this kind of feelings. My name is Zach and this is the story of how I went from broken boy to a confident and exuberant one. The only one who managed to bend the resolutions of the man who had sworn love away of his life. I must be one of the happiest men on Earth! Owner of a discotheque which hides a BDSM club, I enjoy a different Submissive every night for steamy hot sex. What can I say, I'm a kinky guy! Although deep down, I only have meaningless one-night stands because I am afraid to destroy the people I love. When fate makes me cross path with my Baby, I am determined to never succumb to the feelings this sweet boy is awakening inside me. My name is Aiden and this is the story of how a crazy boy subdued my heart.

The second part of Assassin's Brother. It's a continuation. 🤫 (Assassin's Brother with an alternative ending. Hope this is a 'better ending' and more love) Dark matter will be carried on 😎 Super mature content. All content belongs to me. Writing and picture edits, covers. Please respect yourself and don't plagiarize other's hard work. Thank you for your support. But if you only searching Yizhan content, don't bother, feel free to left. No one like cancer cells anyway. I've something to express in this story so until I finish, don't report. Started 2021/2/12 Ended 2022/7/17

Damon is a 637 year old vampire and he's just found his mate. the only thing is he can be a bit possessive.

Callum Black. That was Callum's name, his identity, yet he was never called that. His family, his pack, his peers, and just about everybody else called him weak, pathetic, ugly, faggot, worthless. So that had become his identity, not Callum Black. Callum's father was the pack's Beta, and his siblings were the sort that made a strong pack leader proud. Callum had always been a bit of a runt, perhaps enduringly, until it was not anymore, until he was thirteen and decidedly Omega and it was embarrassing. To him, to his father, to his pack. Ryker Adam's was the son of the Alpha, and had everything going for him. He was gonna do great things and make his father proud. He was adored. So when the little, mousy male Omega turned out to be his mate he did not hesitate in remedying that. It was not really surprising; Ryker was Callum's public enemy #1 and the stuff of his nightmares. This was the beginnings of Callum's story. Callum ran. Callum ran into the arms of his found family and himself. And he was definitely not who he thought he was. A cruel twist of fate and the whims of the gods had changed everything. While he was gone the pack was changing too, including the people who had hurt him. Four long years had passed. And Callum was coming home, but he bore no resembles to the boy that had left. This was a man, a monster.

The alphas not young as he use to be. He's done everything to find his mate as soon as he turned 18. He's been around the entire world and even as 10 years have passed he's given up getting a Luna for his pack and the hope of finding the one the moon goddess made for him. He assumed his mate had already passed or wasent even alive right now. Witch was not uncommon. imagine his joy when his mate was smelled on his land. Imagine his horror that after following the smell, he saw his pack Warriors attacking the rouge wolf they were looking for. The rouge was as they come. Red eyes and Savage not backing down and bloodthristy. Not to mention his mate. If only that was it. His mate is not some normal rouge either.

Sam was your average beta. He had good friends, good grades, and great looks. To top it off, he had the worlds hottest demon, Damien Rush, as his not-stated-but-understood friend with benefits. Things were finally starting to look up for Sam after the past he's tried so hard to forget. But once Sam's fling with Damien becomes a little more than just a crush, the demon leaves town without warning, and Sam's ready to swear off boys and focus on his duties as beta. But you'll never guess who shows up as his interim teacher first day following winter break. That goddamn demon boy. (Sequel to The Alpha's Instinct) DISCLAIMER: This story is old, writing is poor, and in general needs an overhaul. Enjoy at your own risk :)

Christopher Mccrory, a 18 year old boy in his last year of high school, runs into the boss of the most infamous mafia in the world who happens to be a dom. What happens when 22 year old Chandler Santiago see's him working and immediatly wants to make him his, and will stop at nothing to do it. Christopher is someone who has anxiety, and self conscious issues. He also doesn't believe in himself that much. Chandler is someone who doesn't trust anyone do to his past. Can they help each other or will this end badly. Everyone knows that where Chandler is from, there's no such thing as happily ever after.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

Killian King; cold, distant, dominant, and possessive over what's his is top dog at school and known as the bad boy, so what happens when Finnick Green, the nerdy shy and socially awkward boy, trips into his life and creates an uproar that leaves his alpha wolf trembling.