Benji is a normal college student with a lot of attitude and a mouth that sometimes just doesn't know how to stop running. His best friend has his own type of lifestyle that he doesn't want to be involved, well that is until he goes to a club that he was so determined to avoid. Never would he thought that he would be uttering the words of a submissive under the control of his very own dominant. And never would he thought he would like it. Contains private chapters(sex scenes) !! ••[First book I've ever done on this genre or well area. Just wanting to let whoever cares to read this that it won't be perfect. You may not like it or I may get something very wrong. I'm planning on taking it slow, I don't even know if it'll work but I really liked the idea. ••]

Kye would have never expected his handsome and charming date with Louis Delacroix to take such a horrible turn of events; the night going too smoothly should have had been his first red flag. Read tags before proceeding.

BOOK ONE Demitri Inou is an assassin of the new government, molded and manicured into the perfect pet. Obedient and submissive, he'll do anything the Con Rồng tells him to because he knows the consequences of disobeying them, but even through years of torture and instilled fear, he remains somewhat defiant towards his handlers. Though he's lost all humanity, virtue, and hope of being free, he refuses to completely succumb to them, and uses his hatred towards them to fuel each assassination. Being the skilled killer he is, it isn't at all surprising when the leader of the Con Rồng sends him on a mission that could either end the new government or boost their following and power. A mission to eliminate the leader of the Phoenix Rebellion, Phoniks Vidroh. At first it seems like just another mission, another simple assassination, but things go terribly wrong, and Demitri finds himself smack in the middle of the rebellion, fighting against the strings that tie him to the Con Rồng, and the hope of freedom and safety with a childhood friend he'd always assumed to be dead. "... and even as the world is consumed in the flames of evil, the strong will continue to rise from the ashes." ((rated M, will contain explicit content, sexual themes, rape, blood, violence, & mature language.)) **cover art by ChiyoPurr on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/chiyopurr**

Atlas opened his eyes with hands around his throat. Which was unusual, as it would be for just about everyone. After realizing the situation he was actually in he opened his mouth to let out a scream only to have the hands around his throat tighten. "Shh baby, you dont want anyone to come in and see this now do you." "You're gonna be a good boy for me now right.?" The voice spoke yet again. Atlas had only just realized what kind of situation he was in. And man was he was screwed.... ----- Started: 9/10/20 Ended: 8/1/23

Tyler is a 17 year old guy doing his own shit till one day a pair of twins transferred to his high school. Derrick and Blake are The Sexton twins and are similar in physical appearance but they have different personality, style, and sexuality. While Derrick is the straight twin with a rough manly style. Blake is the leveled headed and more posh gay twin. But things are going to change once they meet Tyler. What is to come for these three guys.

"You will submit to me!" He yelled. As his hand harshly made repeated contact with Jason's bubble butt. His bully was relentless. Little did he know Jason had a little masochistic side. Transferring from a private school to another is a hurdle bound to stress the hell out of any teen. When the school board decides to close Jason's school his parents decide to take the opportunity to send him to a all male school to give him more structure and discipline. Little did he know he would be getting plenty discipline but not from the school but his "bully" Nathan.

At sixteen, Sunngifu is more of a spoiled child than a dignified thane's daughter. She is destined to a life of wealth and power. Until her father fails to pay the Viking's tribute...

Kayden is a sweet boy with a very dark and painful past. A past that caused him to distrust and fear everything and everyone around him. All he has ever wanted was for someone to make him feel safe and protected for once in his life. But in order to do that, he will have to find the courage to move past it all and learn to trust again. Leonides, or Leo, is a Professor at Kayden's College. By day he teaches English to the many students at the College, but at night and in private, he turns into Master Leo, Master Dominant at a club called Leather Dreams. He is known as one of the most possessive and protective Masters in the club. What happens when Kayden's friend Maxie, decides to try out a club in town and drags Kayden along? Kayden happens to run into the gorgeous Professor at the club, a Professor he has had a massive crush on for the past three and a half years. And what happens when Kayden's past comes back to haunt him? We'll have to wait and see.

He would rather end up on the streets homeless than go back home. Oscar has three jobs, debts since he was seventeen, and a dream: to open his own dance studio and make a living from it. He wants his dance group to become famous. He aims to quit his main job as a tattoo artist and achieve independence. With his financial struggles, his dream seems distant. But when Oscar is offered a large sum of money after a one night stand--despite his pride being reluctant to accept--the dream suddenly feels within reach. Now, he has no choice but to confront and finally overcome the deep-seated childhood trauma buried within him.

He climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. The white button-up shirt was now stained with blood. His body fit perfectly against mine. The one thing that truly sent shivers down my spine was the gun on his waist and the blood covering his hands. Those once innocent eyes were filled with insanity, pouting his lips he slowly placed his hand against my face, dragging it across slowly-covering me in blood. "Red looks good on you" His voice came out quiet, a small smile spreading on his face. He was merely a psychopath-This little mafia leader of mine.