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"If you wanted to kill me," Avgust said softly, his voice smooth like velvet, "you would've done it long ago." His blue eyes gleamed with something dangerous, something daring. "Now that I've given you the chance, you hesitate."

Assad's chest tightened. Avgust wasn't wrong. He didn't hesitate, not with anyone else. So why now? Why him? The question gnawed at Assad's mind, an unease crawling up his spine as Avgust's words dug deep.

"Nah," Assad muttered, his voice thick, rough. "Ain't no hesitation. Just ain't wanna kill you when you expectin' the shit." His grip tightened on Avgust's shoulder, his own pulse thrumming with an intensity he couldn't quite place.

Avgust leaned in, his breath warm against Assad's face, their lips inches apart. "Dying by your hands is all I would want," he whispered, his words laced with something almost... pleading. "Put this old dog out of his misery."

The air between them was thick, electric. Assad could feel the heat rolling off Avgust, the weight of their connection pressing down on him. This wasn't just about the gun, about the power they both held. It was about them-two men on opposite sides, drawn together by something neither could control.All Rights Reserved

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Book 1: OUR Little Miracle (BL) by jhaz002

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Reap the Earth at Which you Stand [boyxboy] by FKNichols17

Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

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Book 1: OUR Little Miracle (BL)

( ♂ ♡ ♂ ) "I pleaded, I begged.. But he didn't listen to me. He should've just killed me, but no he chose to ravage me! My love to him will never change but I had enough." ❶ 𝕺ur 𝕷ittle 𝕸iracle ✓ ❷ 𝖄our 𝕷ove 𝕴s 𝕸y 𝕽evenge ❸ 𝕸y 𝕾weet 𝕯arling, 𝕬ngel ❹ 𝖀s, 𝕴n 𝕸y 𝕶ingdom ( ♂ ♡ ♂ ) WARNING: This is a BxB, MxM story which contains MPreg and some scenes that is not suitable for close-minded and sensitive readers. NOTE: Anything written in this story has nothing to do with reality, such as the names, settings, events, or situation that might coincidentally the same in the real world had nothing to do with each other. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the picture on the cover. Credits for the owner. ( ♂ ♡ ♂ ) - Jhaz002 All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2015