histórias de M×m

In his past life, he was just a cook- no family, no one waiting for him, no warmth to hold onto. After dying alone, he wakes up as Lu Wenyan, a rich heir, a sub-villain, and a boy destined to be hated and abandoned. But this Lu Wenyan is different. He cooks food that tastes like home. He believes hugs can heal anything. And instead of begging for love-he decides to earn it. Slowly, everything changes. Family returns. Fate derails. And even those who were never meant to love him... fall. ✨ Slow-burn BL romance ✨ Found family & healing ✨ Cooking, warmth, and gentle comedy A story about rewriting destiny with kindness.

Arrush Rajpal never asked for much from life-except to be close to Rudra Sinha, his elder brother's best friend, the boy who unknowingly taught him what love meant. Born into a conservative family, Arrush learned early that some loves are meant to be buried deep inside. Years passed, and so did opportunities to confess what weighed heavily on his heart. When Rudra married someone else, Arrush buried his feelings for good-or so he thought. Now at 21, Arrush is an established photographer, living a life far away from his painful past. Until destiny intervenes and reunites him with the very man he never forgot. Hired for a project under Rudra's company, he finds himself tangled again in emotions he thought he had long buried. But this time, things feel different. Dinners, late-night talks, and unspoken glances blur the lines between friendship and something more dangerous. Yet behind Rudra's smiles, a heartbreaking secret lies waiting-one that will change everything. Some stories are written not to be lived but to be remembered. This is one of them. Tropes: Second chance • Age gap • Love against all odds • Secrets & scars • Healing hearts © 2026 thesleepyreader00. All rights reserved. Unauthorized use prohibited.

[HIATUS] A prince is cursed to fall in love with the first person he touches. He thinks he's safe... until an enemy warrior grabs his hand.

Comfort is what I am looking for that I can't even feel with my parents, but with him? I can do anything I want without thinking what others would say. I can let my guard down and show my lowest point with him. I am comfortable when he is by my side. I feel safe in his arms. I can show my vulnerable side only to him-he is my Achilles heel. Taglish po siya

Three Princes, One Crown. Following the order of the Emperor, Three princes from different kingdoms sets out as mere men. Crowns hidden, no guards , true identity concealed. In the bustling central kingdom, fate entwines them. William, playful yet persistent, finds himself drawn to Adrian- an elegant prince whose beauty hides thorns sharper than blades. What happens when they find out they are rivals for the throne but it was too late because feelings weights as much as the crown? But shadows move.The third prince and an assassin were lingering, waiting to take their lives. The third Prince- far; yet close, moves in Secret. While Dada, an assassin sent to slay the princes at the Emperor's command, finds his heart ensnared by the one man he should never love. #Romance #Prince #hiddenidentity #boyslove #MxM #smut #rival

--- Blurb They called him the Cold Immortal Lord-peerless in sword, unrivaled in cultivation, his heart frozen in eternal frost. All who gazed upon him saw only perfection carved from ice, a being who stood above the dust of the mortal world. On a blood-soaked battlefield, he picked up a boy-thin, ragged, and cursed by lineage. The child bore the taint of the Demon Clan, and so, instead of compassion, he received years of merciless torment at his master's hand. Discipline was cruelty, guidance was pain, and warmth was something he was never allowed to touch. Until one night. The immortal lord dreamed of his own death-his disciple standing above him, eyes burning scarlet, sword dripping with his master's blood. The dream was so vivid it shattered his Dao heart. From that moment on, the cruel master became... gentle. Cold scorn turned to quiet care, punishments softened into protection, and distance gave way to closeness. But affection, once twisted by hatred and longing, grows into something dangerous. The boy who once endured every cruelty in silence now clings to his master with a possessiveness sharper than any blade. If the world dares call him demon, then he shall become a demon for his lord alone. If destiny decrees blood and ruin, then he will tear fate apart with his own hands. What began as torment becomes obsession, what began as a dream becomes an unshakable bond. Between master and disciple, love and ruin walk the same path. ---

They shouldn't have crossed paths. They shouldn't have touched. They shouldn't have loved- and yet they ran, choosing each other over a world built to fear their love and erase their freedom.In a quiet, windy corner of nowhere, they built a life out of soft laughter,reckless hope and tiny dreams but hopes like theirs don't just anger powerful men. They provoke fate itself. And the night they left to celebrate one month of freedom together... The wind shifted, the road darkened, and destiny finally bared its teeth. "i... i dont know you but my heart knows you" war whispered. "I never stopped looking for you" yin whispered. (Yin Anan Wong × War Wanarat AU) Romantic • Tragedy • Angst 🔴> Disclaimer & Copyright Notice: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are products of the author's imagination. Real names are used for creative purposes only and do not depict actual people. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this story is prohibited.

"Mr.shastri don't interfere in our business, or it will be not good for your grandson" "Don't bring him in it, it's between us Rohit" "Mr.Shastri how should I not, when you grandson is this much hot?"

(Blurb game weak AF, so bear with my raw shot or unsuccessful attempt at it man .↓) _______________ It is a truth no syndicate boardroom dares voice, that a man named Saint Morozov must possess some divine quality. He does not. Saints heal divisions; Saint ignites them. Saints offer mercy; he denies it outright. Saints build with light; he constructs with calculated ruin. Now family negotiations chains him to a Genovese alliance, but Saint's attention fixes elsewhere-on something his title should never pursue. Dare ask what a saint claims when his hunger sheds all halos?

Rudra Rathore lives by rules-his own. At the peak of a rising political career, he is known for his cold discipline, controlled silence, and choices that leave no room for emotion. Mihir Vatsa lives differently. A fashion designer who creates something beautiful, works in his brother's company. He believes some things are felt before they are understood. When two lives shaped by power and softness begin to intersect, the line between control and vulnerability starts to blur. What begins as restraint turns into tension, and tension into something neither of them planned. In a world where every decision carries a cost, both men are forced to confront a truth they never intended to face- Some connections do not ask for permission. They only ask for a choice.

An oneshot about a hero and a villain, where there is slight tension, with intensity and intimacy. (First time writing, so hope you guys will like it)

Upon receiving an invitation to his high school class reunion party, Aden is excited but the excitement dies down when he realizes that everyone seems to be doing better than him. With the party six months from now he makes an impulse decision to move from his town to the city and try to get his life in order without any distractions. What he doesn't plan for is the romance he vowed off of. Join him in his quest to change his life in time for his class reunion.

Alexander Millers had just broken up with his long term girlfriend,he was a mess.His friends Matt and Olivia felt bad for him so they decided to take him to the most popular bar in their area to try and chear him up.Ge ends up making out with a random person and doing a lot more than that.

A young boy got transported into a magical world by mistake.

-COMPLETED- Honestly, this ship doesn't get enough recognition, and before you guys say "are they okay with this?!" Sam said that he was fine being shipped with Ponk as long as it wasn't anything weird. Ponk says that he is uncomfortable with NSFW/Suggestive Content. Highest rankings: 3 in Awesamponk, 5 in Youngauthor, 1 in m×m (👀) Changed the cover, and art is NOT mine

Well, they're one shots! SORRY FOR SLOW UPDATES! Please, be nice..... ||-n\\

Elijah 18 year old boy we grew up with a abusive family his dad was an alcoholic and his mom never really loved him he was an accident to both his parents after his 18 birthday they kick him out of the house so now he's all alone until he find an older male named Jacob who helped him under one condition...will he accept the offer or not???