Romances Online de LGBTQ+ sobre Dark Romance e Histórias com Alpha e Age Gap

Jackson is an heir to the fortune built on the suffering of enslaved werewolves. Angry at the injustice of it all, he has no choice but to play along with his father's wishes and bend to the society's pressure. Until one day he is ordered to purchase a werewolf 'worthy of standing by his side' at the market. So, maybe he obeyed his father's wishes, but to him it's the first step in his one-man rebellion, a spark that will kindle the flames, when he chooses a werewolf who is needier than the rest. Now Jackson must stoke those flames, while nurturing the traumatized wolf to health, before the world crushes his soul for good. Check out the artwork from chapter ‘Date’ on my Instagram (willowwrites1994) here - https://www.instagram.com/p/CIgP2PQFF8W/

He had seen her glancing back. It wouldn't do to scare her this early on. He turned right as she crossed the street. Cole Baxter had never followed a woman before, especially a human. He'd never had the need, females usually came to him. As a Beta in the local pack he could find a woman whenever he felt the need, and he usually felt the need quite often. But if he knew his wolf, that was going to change. He could feel his wolf in his mind pacing, wanting to follow his mate closely in case any other males got too close. Cole had to remind him that they couldn't just jump her on the street. His wolf would have to learn patience. He'd been waiting for her for close to 200 years, no reason to over react now. He caught sight of her from two blocks down and continued to follow until she turned into the front door of a medical clinic. He stood outside the door and glanced inside. He couldn't see her so he waited around the corner. After what seemed like an eternity, she came walking out with a male who stared straight at him with bright blue eyes. Cole realized immediately this wasn't a human, he was a Were, one of his kind. The male was holding his mate by the waist, and Cole automatically growled, ready to tear the wolf's throat out to get him away from her. Wait, his mate? Maybe he was too late. Maybe she was already mated. His heart was pounding as he watched them walking down the street. He couldn't believe he had waited this long to find his mate only to lose her to another.

An Alpha's pheromones were not supposed to affect him. With the pills he choked down, Asa was basically an Alpha himself. But then everything went to hell when an Alpha's pheromones affected him and broke his facade. It left him confused and wanting more, but Asa wouldn't accept that—especially not after convincing himself that the man had forced himself on him. That was the only way he could live with himself after he had promised himself no Alpha would ever dominate him. And as for the wanting-him-again part, he could blame that on his stupid omega biology. Plus, he would never see that person again, so no one would know because that meant his secret would be revealed. So he would go back to being captain of his hockey team without thinking about that asshole. But then "certain asshole" entered the locker room in the form of his new head coach. So, Asa decides to make him pay for what he did. But he has never wanted to kill and kiss someone so much in his entire life. And that is also just the beginning, because he will soon learn that the dangerous game he is playing might not have a winner—and that some secrets cause more trouble when hidden. Trigger warning may include consensual non-con, dub-con and mature content

UNDER SERIOUS EDITING!!! Roy was a shy human male who wanted nothing more than to get his life back on track after a horrible abusive relationship from his ex boyfriend. Openly gay and flamboyant, Roy Jordan cannot fathom a life where he has to hide himself and live a lie. When he lands a job at Anderson Inc, he didn't expect to get the attention of the Elusive and Arrogant CEO Bryan Anderson who is as straight as they come or so he thought. Bryan Anderson had so much to lose, including the Lycan Throne if he came out as gay, but he wasn't about to let Roy slip out of his fingers. However, when Roy gives Bryan an ultimatum to choose between him and his inheritance as King of the Lycan Kingdom, Bryan decides to be engaged to a Lycan princess to save Roy's life. Will Roy be able to convince his sexy billionaire to come out of his shell or will he be Bryan’s dirty little secret, his plaything forever?

Kaelen was prepared to die in the Executionary Ceremony. Instead, he was brought to the sheets of one of the most dangerous and sadistic Alphas to ever exist. Kaelen was just a scentless, wolfless runt to everyone. Unaware of the fact that he was hiding a dark secret inside him. He was the last of the Eclipse wolves, meant to eat the Alphas inside out and consume their powers. But his wolf has been dormant for years, waiting for a perfect host. Vance, the highest Executioner of the King and also one of the most sadistic Alphas to ever exist, kills wolfless runts every year. But when he touched Kaelen, he strangely became obsessed with him. Unable to kill him, he brings him to his personal chambers. Vance thinks he brought home a fragile and broken mutt to toy around and dominate, unaware of the fact that he brought a predator home who consumes his Alpha energy in every encounter. With power dynamics changing, the submissive turning out to be the most dangerous and ruthless wolf, and the dominant Alpha losing his control, the line between captor and captive blurs. Bring in a suspicious King who is dead set on killing the last descendant of the Eclipse blood. Where pleasure becomes a weapon and love feels like a game, who is consuming whom? ________ "What did you do to me?" I asked him, my voice strained with lack of energy, and a dark smile played on his lips as he easily pulled himself from my bed and grabbed me by the back of my neck. His touch suddenly became stronger and more lethal than before. "Don't stop yet, My Lord," he whispered in my ear, his touch sending waves of chills down my spine. "I had just started enjoying myself."

Tristan Moretti never wanted to be Alpha. For years he's avoided his fated mate. Skipped the annual mating balls. Defied his father, the current Alpha of Frostlance pack, as long as Tristan could keep his secret: He's gay. If he mates another man, he'll never have pups to continue the Moretti line. If he succumbs to a fated Luna, he'll be stuck in a miserable relationship for the rest of his life. He doesn't know what to do except get ragingly drunk. And that's how he meets Slate. Bartender. Older. A seemingly unassuming, quiet wolf who minds his own business and keeps to himself. But Slate's hiding a dark secret--one behind Frostlance pack's bloody foundations, and the reason why he hates Tristan's father with a murderous passion. Nothing prepares them for the moment their scents reveal them to be fated mates. In all of lupine history, no one's ever heard of male fated mates. Slate may solve one of Tristan's problems--but how can Tristan take his place as Alpha when the man he's bound to not only can't give him heirs... But would slaughter Tristan's own father for everything he's done?

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Millan was kicked out of his pack. Now living as a rogue, all he had ever known is rejection and cruelty. One day, he stumbles upon the Blayne Pack, which is quite possibly the kindest he has ever encountered. He starts to desire staying in one place and building a home- things that he can't and shouldn't have because he is a defective omega, much more a rogue one. With only fourteen days allowed for him to stay, will he be able to pick himself up and leave? Or will he give in and give up the life that he was used to have? ***** Weston became the Head Alpha at an early age. One day, a wounded rogue is brought to his pack. He is furious and skeptical. Nonetheless, he still allowed the rogue to rest in his territory for two weeks before making him leave. But upon knowing Millan, he starts to feel things that he shouldn't feel, not towards a rogue anyway. With only fourteen days, will he be able to get past his hatred towards rogues and change his mind? Or will he chase him away? ***** Two people. One grew up being loved. One grew up being abused. Is fourteen days enough to change their lives forever?

Zane Ryker is the monster people pay not to meet. Billionaire. Cold-blooded Alpha of Silverspire Pack. He rules Nocturne City from the shadows of his high-end nightclub, Lunaris, never expecting fate to come crashing through his doors, but when Jayden Hart—a sharp-tongued, homeless 22-year-old who thinks he's human—shows up looking for a job, everything changes. Hunted for reasons he doesn’t understand, Jayden has no idea he’s a Moonbound Omega tied to a prophecy that could end—or save—the supernatural world. But Zane won’t let him go. Not now. Not ever. As enemies close in, instincts ignite and secrets unravel, one thing becomes clear: Jayden might be the key to Zane’s salvation... or the trigger to his downfall.

Tate flirts with danger the same way he flirts with men. Recklessly. So when his father’s debts land him in the hands of Enzo Moretti, a cold-blooded mafia boss with a smile as sharp as his threats, Tate should be terrified. Instead, he flirts harder, hiding sharp eyes behind thick glasses like he doesn’t see the monster watching him. But he does. He always did. Enzo is no ordinary criminal. He’s a werewolf with a body built to break, a past soaked in blood, and a temper barely kept in check. Tate is supposed to be collateral—silent, obedient, forgotten. But Tate? He’s loud, shameless, stubborn enough to make Enzo feel. For months, they circle each other—clashing, teasing, burning. Enzo should’ve killed him, but instead, he steals him. Holds him. Breaks him open until their craving for each other twists between punishment and pleasure, until need feels like worship, and pain starts to taste like love. Then, when Tate thinks he’s escaped, when he thinks he’s free—Enzo lets him go. When someone else tries to take what’s already his, Enzo doesn’t hesitate. He drags Tate back, and now the boy wears his name, carries his ring, and sleeps in his bed. Maybe Tate should hate him. But he doesn’t. Because he never wanted gentle. He never wanted safe. He wanted this—blinding, consuming desire. And Enzo? He doesn’t let go. Not when he’s tasted him. Marked him. Owned him. Because monsters like him don’t share. Not even with their own blood.