(ManxManxMan+) __________________ Being a lilin demon, an incubus to be exact, was something that Winter had once enjoyed. He was powerful and the sex was great. But now his world was cold and colorless like the season he was named after. He was taught the hard lesson that no one could be trusted. People will stab you in the back the first chance they get. And he accepted it, too tired to put up a fight and falling deeper and deeper into the darkness. When he's sold to a collector after his latest master grows sick of him, he expects nothing to change. But what he finds is the exact opposite. The man, a powerful vampire lord, and his collection of troubled boys show a kindness that Winter hasn't experienced in a long time. They care about the reason behind his scars because they have scars of their own. But there's something more going on behind the walls of Wolfwell Manor, something that sends Winter reeling with power. Can Winter accept the lust that makes his body burn with need knowing that it goes hand-in-hand with love? Or will he allow his own self destruction? _________________ This story is a POLYAMOROUS romance between MULTIPLE MEN. [Trigger Warning]: Rape, self-harm, mental and physical abuse, and other mature themes. This story is copyrighted and is the sole property of GaySensei and is not to be uploaded onto any other site besides Wattpad.

Luca is a third-person speaking, mentally stunted werewolf who has spent entire life in a 'pet shop'--a slavetrade facility run by vampires. Pet shops sell various werespecies of perfect linage, tamed and bred in house. Luca isn't considered perfect. The werewolf was born a runt and has the mind if the child. In a desperate attempt to rid themselves of him they hold a Clearance Day to try and get rid of other unsellables like Luca. Tanner is an ancient, powerful vampire. He thinks he has everything he needs. But when he accompanies his friend to a slavetrade event he finds himself drawn in by an adorable werewolf who asks to call him to Daddy. *Warning: contains ddlb content, mature situations, age play, strong language, and mentions of abuse* **On Hold**

#11 IN ACTION (PARIS) Buried deep below the everyday life of our society lives a world of nightmares-of violence and murder no one dares speak about. It is called the Sinner's Society. In the murky waters of Chicago's underworld I'm arranged to marry Alexander Grayson. A Made Man, a boss, a cheat-even measured against mafia standards. His reputation stretches far and wide and is darker than his black suits and ties. He is the man who rules Sinner's Society. He is my half brother. Oh yes, he is. A man I've grown up loving and admiring. A man with unexplained wealth, tattoos on his hands, and secrets in his pale blue eyes. I'm raised to be a romantic at heart, living in the most unromantic of worlds. I'm taught to be docile, to smile on cue and to have a charming response for everything. I'm the favored son, they say, the perfect mafia prince. . . or am I? Now, all I can see in the mirror's reflection is blood staining my hands like crimson paint. I was supposed to be perfect wife, the perfect lover but I don't know when did I became the perfect killer. He had to go and kill the one person I loved the most. I don't know what did he expect from me? To still love him unconditionally? My husband is as brilliant as he is beautiful, and twice as deadly. His chaotic world is now the prison I'm forced to call home. A place where nightmares and reality are indistinguishable. (ALEX) My little half-brother or Wife is going to pour gasoline on our Paradise and burn it to the ground. The glib, heartbreakingly beautiful monster will torment me into lighting the first match. He knows all of my secrets, but he's forgetting that I know his too. If we burn, we burn together. Can Paris trust a heartless, manipulative sociopath? Can a man who doesn't feel fall in love?

After the terrible accident of his son, Michael is destroyed. He tries to continue his life but nightmares haunt him; the only solution to forget his situation is the alcohol. He thinks he can't be happy anymore but a strange person may help him to change his mind. Do you want to know how Michael is since his son is in the hospital? Do you want to know if his son will ever get better? Does Michael will be able to have a happy life? Then, read the sequel "Is It Fair?" and find out!

August Howell a very feminine boy, In words August was a cross dresser. So when August joins Maple Mount Academy, What happens when the schools bad boy Evan Gallagah becomes infatuated with the younger boy.

Hunter and Kyran are arch enemies. They are both openly gay and enjoy the fact that they are good looking enough to turn even the straight boys of their highschool. despite this they are in constant competititon. every guy one wants the other automatically wants that one too. Then one night they make a bet. They were going to hunt each other. They have just one month to make the other fall in love with then or relinquish they right to prey on the boy of their high school. how will they cope when they start to really fall in love with each other as old secrets rare their heads trying to destroy their yet non-existent relationship. I'm not very good at description but there's a really hot sex scene on a motorbike

He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird

"It was eerie even thinking about him after that day, knowing that it was all my fault that he was gone, that I'd lost him forever. Never again would I look into those beautiful blue eyes, or wake up beside him. I'd never have breakfast with him again, I'd never do anything with him again, because he was dead, and it was all my fault. I killed him." (1st book in the FM Trilogy)

"You're cute." He said that to me on the night of my fourteenth birthday. It was Halloween and our friends had dared me to go trick or treating as a girl. Seth stole my heart that night and because of the feeling of life I got while I wore that black, form fitting minidress- I was liberated.