Novels by Ade ife

The last place expected to see my last hookup was at my mother's wedding and worse, he's my new stepbrother. My mother and his father hoped we would get along, how do I tell them we have gotten along just not in the way they think?

This is a compilation of gay romance filled with taboos that will make you question your moral. Turn the page if you dare.

“Why won’t you let me love you?” A deep groan escaped my lips as I pulled him closer, my length still deep inside him. “I’m not meant to be loved”. He refused to meet my eyes. “You are. Let me in, for once, let me show you how good it feels”. “Stop”. “Would you have loved me instead if you had met me first? Would you look at me the way you look at him? Would you have opened your heart to me then?” “Stop. You need to stop”. He clutched tighter to my shoulder, I could feel his tears on me. “I am not yours, Vito”. “Let me be yours, kitten”.

Der letzte Ort, an dem ich meinen letzten One-Night-Stand erwartet hätte, war die Hochzeit meiner Mutter, und schlimmer noch, er ist mein neuer Stiefbruder. Meine Mutter und sein Vater hofften, dass wir uns verstehen würden. Wie soll ich ihnen sagen, dass wir uns schon verstanden haben, nur nicht so, wie sie denken?

An unusual love story between three men. Miles. I have always thought he would always be the one for me until my high school crush walked in.