Romances Online de LGBTQ+ sobre First-Person POV e Histórias com Alpha e Age Gap

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

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.

A life changing situation leads her to a life threatening accident. Where She meets a woman who will actually change her life. Follow the life of 23 year old Thandy Phakathi tackling the death of her mother, being in an age gap relationship, a long distance relationship with a much older woman, and well you know there's always going to be an EX appearance... Will their relationship work or will it crumble...?