His Blood Moon Kiss
18+ WARNING: This story is intended for mature readers only and contains explicit sexual content, strong language, adult themes, and mature situations. Reader discretion is advised.
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Nineteen-year-old Dev Varma was born with a curse.
Under a blood moon, anyone he kisses becomes violently in love with him.
Dev has survived four blood moons by locking himself in his room until sunrise, but one rainy night, he breaks his own rules and goes to a Christmas party. By morning, he has cursed three men: Julian Vale, the college junior he has wanted for months; Nico Hargrove, his cruel stepbrother who kissed him as a joke; and Victor Hargrove, his mother’s dangerous husband.
All three believe what they feel is real.
All three are wrong.
Then Dev learns the curse does more than bind men to him. It marks them for sacrifice. The next blood moon comes in two years, and if Dev cannot break the curse before then, Julian, Nico, and Victor will die for wanting him.
To save them, Dev must uncover what his mother did in India years ago, face the blood moon god behind the curse, and break the spell before the moon comes back to collect the men his kiss has claimed.
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Chapter: 13DEVI tighten my grip on the books against my chest. “I told you. I’ve been sick.”Julian looks me over from my face to the apron tied around my waist, then back up again. He looks unconvinced. He does not look angry either. Mostly he looks tired, which somehow makes this worse.“You okay now?”“Enough to work.”“Apparently.” He glances toward the counter, then returns his attention to me. “You could’ve answered one text, Dev.”There it is, the part I knew was coming. I shift the books higher. “I slept a lot.”“For six days?”“I was sick for six days.”“And your thumbs stopped working?”I deserve that one. “I should’ve answered.”Julian studies me for another second, and I brace for the next question. He only nods. “Yeah. You should’ve.”A customer squeezes between us toward the new-release table, forcing me to step aside. I expect Julian to follow me into the aisle and keep going. Instead he points toward the café.“You working much longer?”“Couple hours.”“Cool.”“Cool?”“I’m getti
Last Updated: 2026-09-21
Chapter: 12DEVThe bell over Gideon’s door gives one sharp jingle when I step inside, and every head behind the counter seems to turn. My manager definitely does. He points toward the narrow gap beside the register.“Office. Now.”Great. I make it six steps into normal life before getting hauled aside. The office is barely an office, just a desk squeezed behind a half wall with invoices stacked beside the computer. He shuts the door enough to cut down the café noise and folds his arms.“You missed every shift this week.”“I know.”“You ignored calls.”“I was sick.”“So sick you couldn’t text?”I look at the floor. There is no version of the truth that improves this conversation. Sorry I vanished because I accidentally cursed three men into obsession and then spent the week hiding from two of them sounds worse than flu.“I handled it badly,” I say. “I’m sorry.”His mouth tightens. “You did.”That lands harder than yelling would. He tells me they were already short-staffed and other people had to
Last Updated: 2026-09-21
Chapter: 11DEVNico’s hand closes around me, and the first stroke almost wrecks my answer before I get it out.“Dev?” Mom calls from the bedroom. “Did you hear me?”“Yeah.” My voice comes out thinner than I want. I clear my throat and stare at the closet wall over Nico’s shoulder. “I heard you.”He is still crouched between my legs, one knee sunk into the carpet, his other foot planted for balance. My jeans are open just enough for him to get his hand inside, and his fingers move slowly over my cock, thumb dragging beneath the head before his palm slides back down. I suck in a breath through my nose and lock my knees.“I asked if you ate,” Mom says.“Earlier.”Nico slows immediately. His eyes stay on my face while his hand almost stops around me, and the corner of his mouth lifts. He waits until I force my breathing even again, then strokes me once from base to tip.Mom moves somewhere near the foot of my bed. “Earlier when? You barely touched breakfast.”“I ate after that.”Nico moves faster th
Last Updated: 2026-09-14
Chapter: 10DEVMy throat works once before I can make myself answer. Nico is close enough that if I stretch my leg out from the edge of the bed, my knee will hit him. The pillow is still clamped across my lap, and his eyes drop to it before returning to my face.“Maya came because she was worried.”“That why the door was locked?”“She didn’t want the whole house hearing our conversation.”“What conversation?”“None of your business.”Nico’s mouth tightens. He takes another step, and now the front of his thigh is almost against my knee. “You expect me to believe she sat in here for an hour talking about nothing?”“I don’t care what you believe.”His gaze falls to the pillow again. “You cared enough to hide that.”My fingers tighten around the fabric. “Get out.”“Who were you thinking about?” The question lands so cleanly that I hate him for it.“What?”“When I walked in.” He tips his chin toward my lap. “You had your hand down there and your jeans open. So who was it?”Victor’s voice flashes thro
Last Updated: 2026-09-14
Chapter: 9DEVMaya keeps staring at me after I finish the sentence. One hand is braced on my desk chair, the other still holding her bag strap, like she has not decided whether to sit or leave.“Okay,” she says. “Start from the insane part.”“That is all of it.”Her eyebrows lift. “Dev.”I sit on the edge of the bed and rub my palms down my jeans. Mom never needed the curse explained because she already knew the rules. Saying it to Maya makes every part of my life sound deranged.“When I was twelve, Mom took me to a fortune teller in India. She told us I had a blood-moon curse.”Maya loosens her grip on the chair. “A what?”“A curse. During a blood moon, if I kiss someone, they’re supposed to become obsessed with me.”She stares. “Obsessed how?”“I don’t know. That was always the word.”“And your mother has been hiding you during blood moons because of this?”“Yes.”Maya drops into the chair. “How many?”“Four before this one.”“And nothing happened?”“Because I stayed home.”Her mouth opens, t
Last Updated: 2026-09-14
Chapter: 8DEVVictor is completely naked on the bed, one hand moving between his legs. I know exactly what I am seeing, and the first useful thought my brain gives me is that I need to go. My weight shifts backward, ready to carry me down the hall, but Victor’s head tips against the pillow and a low sound slips out of him. I stop.I have never seen him like this. Downstairs, Victor is always put together, even when he is half-dressed. His shoulders stay squared. His face barely gives anything away. Now one arm is thrown above his head and his body is stretched across the sheets with none of that careful control left. His chest rises harder with every breath, the muscles across his stomach pulling tight before loosening again. One knee is bent, opening the line of his hips, while his other leg lies extended across the bed. His thighs look heavier without the green pants covering them, thick with muscle where they press into the sheets.I should be walking away.Instead, my eyes follow the moveme
Last Updated: 2026-09-10
Rough Play (An MLM Sports Romance)
This novel contains explicit sexual content and depictions of violence. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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College rugby star Andre Williams only has one rule: win at any cost.
It is how he stays the golden boy, how he keeps the Bay Tigers on top, and how he keeps his life clean enough to survive the season.
Then Richard O’Reilly arrives.
No one seems to know where he has come from, only that he is too good, too calm, and too threatening to Andre, who until now has always been the one on top. Richard is not just talented at rugby, he is mysterious and hard to read. He keeps his past sealed up tight because he is hiding something that could blow his life apart.
Andre has built his whole life on control. The first time Richard appears, Andre realizes control is not as solid as he thought, and it could slip.
It starts as a cutthroat rivalry.
Then it turns into obsession.
And the obsession grows into a hunger neither of them can explain or control.
Rough Play is a slow-burn sports romance about two enemies, one brutal rivalry, and the kind of tension that does not stay on the field.
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Chapter: 36 (Ha!)Richard's POVThe forest moved past in the specific silence Andre had enforced since the hunt started.I kept my eyes on the map and the ground and didn't try conversation again. Andre found coins fast, three in the first twenty minutes, tucked at the base of marked trees, each one dropped into his pocket without a word. I found two. We were functional together in the way two people could be functional when they agreed to treat each other as equipment rather than people.It almost worked.The path forked.I studied the map. The right fork matched the grid coordinates for the next marked zone, elevation lines, distance, angle from our entry point all tracking clean."Right," I said."Left."I held the map out. "The coordinates say right.""Left runs parallel to the stream," Andre said. "Easier terrain, faster movement.""Faster movement in the wrong direction.""I've been navigating terrain like this since I was a kid. The map's a suggestion, not a mandate.""The map is literally the ma
Last Updated: 2026-06-15
Chapter: 35Andre's POVThe next morning, the coordinator read the pairings out one by one.I was standing at the back of the group with my coffee going cold in my hand and my eyes on the treeline and my body still carrying the unfinished business of last night like a second kit bag. I had slept eventually. Badly. With my hands very deliberately at my sides."Williams," the coordinator said. He looked down at his clipboard. "O'Reilly."I stared at him.He moved on to the next pairing without looking up.I stood there with my cold coffee and looked at the side of his head and waited for some part of this situation to improve. It didn't.The activity was a treasure hunt. Hidden coins scattered across a mapped section of the forest, pairs from different programs working together to find them all. The coordinator explained it with the specific enthusiasm of a man who believed deeply in the bonding power of structured outdoor activities. He talked about cooperation and communication and the value of b
Last Updated: 2026-06-12
Chapter: 34 Andre's POV"We are never speaking of this," I said.Richard looked at me in the dark for a moment. Said nothing. I decided to take that as agreement.We walked back through the trees separately. Not together, not side by side, just two people heading in the same direction who were not acknowledging that they were heading in the same direction. The clearing appeared through the trees and I kept my eyes forward and I did not look at Richard and I especially did not look at the destroyed shirt hanging off his shoulder and the expanse of his chest catching what was left of the moonlight.I was not looking at that.I got to my tent. Unzipped it. Got in.I lay on my back in the dark and stared at the canvas above me and knew immediately that I was not going to sleep.Richard's chest was burned into the back of my eyelids with a specificity I had no precedent for. I had seen it for maybe forty-five seconds total. The adrenaline of the bear, the dark, the torn fabric hanging off one shoulde
Last Updated: 2026-06-12
Chapter: 33Richard's POV"Black bear," Andre said.His voice was low and controlled. I did not feel low and controlled. I felt like a man standing in a dark forest in shorts who had followed a sound with a stick and ended up here."Okay," I said. I said it to the dark in front of me because I was still facing the trees and the growl had come from somewhere very close and I was not ready to move any part of my body in any direction."You know what they say about black bears?" Andre said."I don't know anything about black bears," I said. "I'm from a city.""If it's black, fight back."I turned my head just enough to look at him sideways. "That's your advice right now.""That's what you do.""Every nature documentary I have ever watched says don't engage," I said. "Stay still. Stay low. Don't make yourself a threat. Wait it out.""That's grizzlies.""I am not confident enough in that distinction to bet my life on it.""O'Reilly." His voice dropped. "Don't be a little bitch on me now. Not after eve
Last Updated: 2026-06-11
Chapter: 32Richard's POVI stood at the tree line and could not move.Andre was at the bank, chest still wet, water tracking down his dark skin in slow lines that my eyes followed without permission. His shorts were dark blue and sitting low on his hips and clinging to everything they covered and it was immediately, uncomfortably obvious that there was nothing underneath them. The fabric left nothing to the imagination and my imagination didn't need the help anyway given that I had just watched him stroke his cock in a lake for the past several minutes and gotten hard doing it.I swallowed.I thought: I thought I'd put all of this behind me.I didn't examine what I meant by that. I didn't have time.Andre looked at me. Then at the stick in my hand. Then back at my face. His expression moved through something before it settled."Why are you here?" he said.My mouth was closed. My lips were pressed together and my brain was producing nothing useful and all I could think about was the lake and the
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: 31 Richard's POVI didn't move.Every rational part of my brain was telling me to turn around. I came out here with a stick because I thought it might be a bear. I found this instead. The correct response was to leave.I stood at the tree line and looked at Andre Williams standing in a lake in the dark and I did not leave.On the pitch I had always filed Andre as physically built for the game. Shoulder width. Core strength. The kind of body that told you what kind of contact you were dealing with before the first whistle. I had kept that information exactly where it was useful and categorized and did not require anything else from me.That was the pitch.This was something else entirely.From the bank, in the dark, with nothing between us except water and thirty feet of quiet, I could see all of it. His back was broad and deep brown, the kind of brown that caught even the faint moonlight and held it with a warmth that the water around him simply couldn't match. The low light moved acros
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
His Heartbroken Surrogate
For two years, Cara Stone and her husband, Henry, have struggled to have a baby. Desperate, she turns to artificial insemination, using Henry's sperm in the hopes of becoming a mother. The plan works and she becomes pregnant. On the day she's to break the news to Henry, she comes home and finds him in bed with someone else.
But the surprises don’t stop there. When Cara discovers that the fertility clinic she used had accidentally switched the sample, she learns that the child growing inside her isn’t Henry’s—it belongs to Wesley Morano, a notorious billionaire playboy and Mafia Don. Wesley, not ready to settle down, had secretly provided his genetic material, needing a surrogate to carry his heir.
Reeling from the shock, Cara’s life takes another unexpected turn when Wesley offers her a formal contract to keep the baby—and pay her handsomely for doing so. As their arrangement deepens, Cara is pulled into Wesley’s dangerous world, where every step she takes puts her unborn child at risk and her life on the line.
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Chapter: Chapter 160She was fire—and she knew I was the one already burning.Nico murmured something at her ear. She smiled, then laughed, tipping her head back. Her throat exposed. His hand too close to her spine.She flicked her gaze toward me—barely a glance. Then turned away.My jaw tightened.“Jesus,” Cooper mutte
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 159WESLEY's POVI arrived fashionably late, as expected. A calculated move—enough to rattle Mona and remind the rest of them I only appeared when I damn well pleased. Cooper flanked me in silent formation, his eyes sweeping the grand marble entryway like a soldier entering enemy territory. Technically,
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 158But it wasn’t until I felt the sudden presence at my side that I knew the temperature had dropped.Wesley.He didn’t say a word, but the silence around him roared. He was dressed in his usual sharp lines and shadowed intensity, but something about him now was coiled—tightly held fury barely hidden b
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 157CARA's POVThe zipper hissed softly as I adjusted the back of my dress, smoothing the fabric over my hips. The satin clung like a second skin, emerald green and deliberate—just enough modesty to pass as elegant, just enough curve to command attention. I glanced at my reflection, tilting my chin slig
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 156I stood, calm and controlled.“She’s neither.”Mona’s eyes gleamed as she closed the last of the space between us. She was close enough that I could see the scar near her collarbone—the one she kept visible on purpose.“She should be one or the other,” she whispered. “Soon. Because people are watchi
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
Chapter: Chapter 155WESLEY's POVThe hum of the servers was the only sound that didn’t piss me off tonight.I leaned against the edge of the control desk, arms crossed, eyes fixed on the monitors. Grainy footage from every inch of the estate flickered across the wall—shadows passing through halls, staff rotations logge
Last Updated: 2025-07-27
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