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Taste of Iron par howtosellmysoul
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"When I first saw you, I thought I'd have to kill you." "Uh, excuse me?" "But now I'll kill anyone that even thinks of laying a finger on you," he said, a dry laugh escaping his lips. "How times change, huh?" ~~~ Atlas, a young chef, was simply trying to survive in the big city. When a mysterious intruder, Emil, breaks into his apartment, Atlas is thrust into a life completely different from his. As Emil takes a liking to Atlas, will the chef run away? Or will the crime boss give him a reason to stay? ~~~ [mxm]
Behind The Limelight par howtosellmysoul
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With his career on the line, Ashton takes a blockbuster role-only to find himself starring opposite his longtime rival, Ryker Cohen. But as tension turns to sparks, hate might not be the only thing burning between them. *** With Ashton's dying career, his last lifeline was accepting the lead role in a sureshot blockbuster. But the new role had a catch, and the catch had a name: Ryker Cohen, Ashton's sole archnemesis. Can Ashton act alongside the man he has spent years despising? Will he give in to the hate? Or will Ryker's soft touch melt Ashton's stone cold heart? *** "You're crazy," Ashton whispered. "Yes," Ryker continued. "For you." "No. You're just crazy. Period." *** [mxm] [marked mature for sexual content]
Checkmate par MyInvisibleButterfly
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Bangkok gleams with glass towers and hidden knives-where ambition dresses in silk, power trades in silence, and history is rewritten in boardrooms before it ever reaches the streets. In this city, where every truth wears a polished mask, he arrived unnoticed. Polite. Articulate. Forgettable-unless you were looking too closely. No one asked who he was. No one questioned why he was there. And that was exactly what he wanted. He moved like a whisper through corridors of influence, wearing calm like armor and anonymity like a crown. Every smile was calculated, every silence curated, every error intentional. He wasn't here to climb. He was here to "unmake". But then came the one man who always sees. Cold. Beautiful. Dangerous in the way quiet storms are. A man who doesn't play the game, because he built the board. He doesn't speak often, but when he does, cities shift. Their paths were never supposed to cross. But when they did, it wasn't fate. It was strategy. Two minds. One board. Too many secrets. And only one endgame. In a city of masks and mirrors, one question echoes louder than ambition- Who's playing whom?
Pararell Desires par perilrubyjane
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He woke up in the wrong world. Joshua finds himself trapped in a life that isn't his-where no one knows him, and the man who might hold the answers is cold, dangerous, and devastatingly familiar. he was never meant to be here... yet somehow, he's exactly where he belongs. Enemies to lovers. Parallel worlds. One dangerous desire.
Professor Hong par Ultikpop15
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Seokmin Lee, a rich, hot, and straight-A student, is dragged by his friends to get wasted as a celebration for accomplishing another year of University. What if Seokmin flings off with a pretty guy who was none other than his Professor?
Crimson Obsession || SS par eclipzwe45_
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**Crimson Obsession** Obsession cuts deeper than any knife-and some scars never fade. He watches him like a shadow. And Seokmin never looks back. **Joshua Hong** smokes in alleyways, runs fingers over blood-stained case files, and smiles when someone mentions the name **Lee Seokmin**. "You think he's a monster?"* he whispers, lips curled. "Monsters don't make me feel like this." Across the city, **Seokmin** moves like smoke-cold, elegant, and brutal. He doesn't remember faces. He doesn't leave loose ends. But lately, someone's always there. Watching. Closer than breath. *"Someone's following you."* *"Then let them die trying."* Two men. One doesn't know he's being hunted. The other doesn't know he's already been touched. And in the quiet between violence and memory- something dark is beginning to ache. Crimson Obsession: You don't fall in love with a Monster. You bleed for him, Beautifully.
My Assassin par shuasvt95
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When a feared assassin who works alone is assigned his next hit... Only to get more than he anticipated. The following story contains dark, adult themes such as murder, torture, kidnapping, abuse and explicit sexual activity. Reader discretion is advised.
Room-Mate (Seoksoo) par Rerevrev
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College sophomore Joshua has never been kissed--until the night he goes into heat. Chances Series #1
"Bound by Moonlight,"  par love_sVt-infinitely
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    Chapitres 70
Themes: Arranged marriage, destiny, royal alliance, Omega brotherhood, Alpha loyalty,love, protectiveness, and tension between love and duty. ---- All Imagination ( name, State name, situation, alliance, character name) everything. . . . . . . . . . .Important note to all : its complete imagination
Taunting the Stalker par redthorns06
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He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"