Novel Web & Cerita Alpha Gay for you Dark Romance

What we let ourselves believe when the truth would cost us the only tenderness we've ever been given. A story about the lies people tell to protect love they don't think they deserve and what happens when silence becomes its own kind of cruelty.

“I don't know, Rhettie…” he whispers, coming even closer. I swallow hard but don’t take a step back—I can't let him know that he’s affecting me so badly. “Maybe I came to rekindle some old memories,” “Oh, have you forgotten about that so soon? We used to spend our summers running around these exact trees before you became a monster.” Looking at him now, standing in front of me with a cold look in his eyes, I know the sweet boy… is completely gone. “What do you want?” I sigh, giving up already. “Just say it and leave. I'm trying to have a good time and you're ruining it.” Cassian laughs, but there’s a tinge of bitterness in it. “God, can't remember how many good times you ruined for me. We aren’t even one percent close to calling it even,” I walk after him with quick steps, grabbing his shirt from behind and slamming his back into the nearest wall. “You need to leave. Now.” “Oh, I'm terrified!” he squeaks sarcastically. Fuck. Looking at those lips… feeling his breath against my skin… my wolf is going batshit crazy—I am going batshit crazy. Every ounce of restraint I’ve built up over the last few weeks disappears. I pull Cassian's head forward, and crash my lips onto his. . . . To the world, Rhett Reed is Blackridge golden boy, star hockey captain, and future Alpha. But behind the perfect image lies a devastating secret. Three years after bullying his childhood best friend away, Cassian Storm returns, colder and determined to destroy him. A housing glitch forces them to share a dorm room. Cassian thought revenge would be the hardest part. He was wrong. The hardest part is living with the man he never expected his heart to choose.

“You’re shaking,” Dante murmured later that night, straddling Levi’s lap , hips rolling slow and deliberate. “Two days apart and look at you. Fevered. Hard. Needing.” Levi’s hands fisted in Dante’s shirt as he snarled, “This changes nothing.” “Liar.” Dante ground down, letting Levi feel every thick, heavy inch of him. “You hate how much you want this. How much you want me to ruin that perfect control of yours. Say it.” Levi’s voice cracked. “Fuck you.” Dante smiled against his mouth. “That’s the plan.” - Levi Cross has never lost control. Not in the boardroom. Not in negotiations. Not even when his arrogant new stepbrother, Dante Moreau, pushes him to the edge. They are rivals from the moment they meet—stealing employees, destroying each other’s plans, and fighting for control of Cross Industries. Until one locked boardroom changes everything. Their scents collide. Their instincts awaken. And two Alphas discover the one thing their world says should be impossible: they are True Mates. Now, staying apart makes them sick. Staying together makes the attraction impossible to ignore. Dante doesn’t just want Levi. He wants his rival. His stepbrother. His mate. And he refuses to share. “I don’t care who you marry,” Dante growls. “But I’ll never watch another man touch what’s mine.” Then Levi agrees to a fake engagement with an Omega to protect his claim to the CEO position. Dante snaps. Their rivalry turns possessive. Their secret becomes dangerous. And someone inside Cross Industries is waiting for the perfect moment to destroy them. Because if their bond is exposed, Levi could lose his inheritance, his empire, and everything he has ever fought for. But Dante has already chosen. He would rather burn it all than let Levi go.

I hate the Alpha. He hates me. So why does he want everyone to believe I’m his? Marlowe Mercer has never belonged at Havenmoon Academy. A rogue-born scholarship student surrounded by powerful wolves, he’s learned to keep his head down and stay out of trouble. Then he beats the academy’s golden boy. Asher Berger is the future Alpha King, varsity hockey captain, and the last person Marlowe ever wants to be stuck with. He’s arrogant, Possessive, Infuriating… And unfortunately, he needs Marlowe. With his position, reputation, and future on the line, Asher proposes a simple deal: Pretend to be his boyfriend. It should be nothing more than an arrangement. A little flirting for the cameras,A little hand-holding for the Council, A little pretending to be hopelessly in love. Easy. Except Asher takes pretending a little too seriously. Suddenly, the Alpha who couldn't stand being in the same room with Marlowe can't stand anyone else being near him either. Why does Marlowe's pulse betray him whenever that pierced smile gets too close? And why does the most untouchable Alpha at Havenmoon look at his fake boyfriend like he’s the one thing he’d gladly lose everything for? It’s only fake dating. At least, that’s what Marlowe keeps telling himself.But some obsessions are impossible to pretend away.

For over a decade, Zach Rivera has been my best friend, the man who always had my back and the only person I trusted completely. Until the night he pinned me against the wall of his gym after hours and kissed me like he was starving. I Noah Sinclair at 29, was a successful interior designer who creates beautiful spaces for other people but can barely handle the chaos in my own head, can’t stop replaying how Zach’s rough hands felt on my body. Zach is dangerous, not just because he destroys men in the underground fighting cage, but because of the way he looks at me now, like he wants to own every moan that comes out of my mouth, every gasp and every inch of me. He’s always been possessive, but now it’s getting out of hand. He wants to bend me over every surface, mark me, ruin me for anyone else. And the worst part? I’m starting to crave the pain and pleasure only he can give. Our friendship is on the line, same as our carer, rumors are spreading through our tight-knit circle. His jealous ex is stirring up trouble, and every stolen touch makes it harder to pretend we’re just friends. Best friends shouldn’t crave each other like this. Best friends shouldn’t fuck like this. But Zach doesn’t care about “shouldn’t.” And neither do I anymore... at this point... f*ck it

I was raised to hate the Draugmoor pack before I could properly walk. Then they bound me to one. Nico Draugmoor was supposed to be a political afterthought, a name on a contract designed to end a war neither of us asked for. The mark wasn’t supposed to ignite for another three days. It wasn’t supposed to be real. It is. Now I’m standing in a chamber my father built to bury secrets, watching the same secret he’s spent his whole life hiding finally claw its way back into the light through me. Through us. There’s a clause in our oldest law that could save everything I’m about to lose or destroy the only thing I’ve ever wanted enough to fight for. I have until morning to choose. Walk away and let Nico disappear, safe and forgotten. Or burn down everything I was born to become, for a boy I was never supposed to want this badly, this fast, this dangerously. I already know which one I’m choosing. I just don’t know if either of us survives it.

“Strip,” Lior said. Kael’s breath caught. He stood there, frozen, fear curling in his chest. Is this what my life is going to be now? he wondered. Ever since he met Lior, everything had gone wrong. They were fated—he had felt it the first time they locked eyes. That changed when Lior found out the truth. Kael’s brother was his ex. The one who had walked away. The one who chose his own fated mate and left Lior behind. After that, Lior hardened. He became ruthless. Instead of rejecting the bond, he held onto it like a weapon. He kept Kael close, punished him for someone else’s betrayal, and denied the pull that hit them both whenever they were together. Kael felt it every time Lior looked at him. Lior felt it too—but he refused to give in. The question was no longer why Lior hated him. It was whether the alpha would ever stop hurting his fated mate… or if revenge mattered more than the bond tying them together.

In a world where supernatural species dominate professional sports, werewolf Alpha Jax Cole has built his legacy on strength and loyalty to his pack. When the Monster League drafts dragon Jude Stone, the first of his kind in centuries, old hatreds ignite. What begins as a fierce on-field rivalry quickly turns into a dangerous, magnetic attraction. As Jax and Jude battle centuries of bloodshed and betrayal, stolen moments and raw desire threaten everything they hold dear. With ancient clans watching and their careers on the line, their forbidden love could either heal old wounds or spark a war that destroys them both.In a world where supernatural species dominate professional sports, werewolf Alpha Jax Cole has built his legacy on strength and loyalty to his pack. When the Monster League drafts dragon Jude Stone, the first of his kind in centuries, old hatreds ignite. What begins as a fierce on-field rivalry quickly turns into a dangerous, magnetic attraction. As Jax and Jude battle centuries of bloodshed and betrayal, stolen moments and raw desire threaten everything they hold dear. With ancient clans watching and their careers on the line, their forbidden love could either heal old wounds or spark a war that destroys them both.

“I tried to kill you the first day I saw you. I told myself it was mercy. That livestock shouldn’t carry a predator’s mark. Then you looked at me with those eyes, and my wolf refused to obey. You think you’re being watched? You are. Not because I want you dead anymore… but because if anyone else tries, I will end them.” …………………… Alpha Xander Nightfall was never meant to have a human mate. Especially not a male one. A mistake he plans to eliminate with a bullet. Noah Bennett has never questioned his straight, ordinary life. Until the night a masked man with gold eyes presses him against his own wall and makes him crave things he cannot confess out loud. He wakes alone, aching, ashamed… and desperate for it to happen again. Xander tells himself he is studying his target. He tells himself the touches are nothing and the hunger is temporary. Yet every time Noah trembles beneath his hands, the wolf inside him marks, claims, protects. And the more he claims, the more impossible the truth becomes. Because the human he plans to eliminate might not be human at all. And what he is……………….might start a supernatural war.

“You think I’m scared of you?” I snapped. Aiden Cross shoved me hard against the locker. The metal slammed behind my back while his hand wrapped around my throat and said with a low voice “You should be.” The hallway outside the locker room was filled with noise from the hockey crowd, but inside, everything felt quiet. I glared at him and said with gritted teeth “Go choke on your ego, Cross.” A smirk appeared on his face and he said with a teasing voice “That mouth is going to get you into trouble one day, Little Wolf.” I shoved against his chest and shouted “Get lost, Cross”. Instead of moving away, he leaned closer and his nose brushed near my jaw while fingers tightened slightly around my throat. He murmured “You don’t understand yet, do you? If I wanted to break you, Cole, I would’ve done it already, little wolf.” Hearing his words, a shiver ran down my spine. At Blackthorne Academy, powerful wolves are worshipped like gods and nobody is more feared than Aiden Cross. He was the hockey captain of the rival team and everyone obeys him except Cole Black. He has spent his whole life trying to prove he deserves a place in a family that already chose someone else. While his stepbrother is treated like the future Alpha, Cole is constantly reminded he is unwanted. Then his fated mate rejects him and chooses Aiden publicly but the way Aiden looked at him, a chill ran down Cole’s spine. Beneath the brutal hockey rivalry and violent attraction, something terrifying is waking up inside Blackthorne Academy, a secret society and its rituals. There was a secret that Cole’s father was hiding. A secret that will change Cole and Aiden’s lives forever.

"I hate him." I hate the way he fucks me. I hate how my body still opens for him every time he pins me down and takes what he wants.Me and Miles Silvermane were born to be enemies. Rival hockey captains. Princes of packs that have been trying to kill each other for generations. On the ice we try to destroy each other. Off the ice, he shoves me against walls, bites my throat, and claims me like I already belong to him.It started as hate sex. Now it’s an addiction. He marks me. He owns me. He makes me beg and then takes me apart until I can’t think.Then I wake up after three days in a coma with a fated mate bond burned into me. And the whole world knows I’ve been fucking the enemy.Now Miles doesn’t just want my body. He wants everything. And the man I was supposed to hate is ready to burn packs to the ground to keep me.