Arrogant LGBTQ+ Web Novels & Gay for you Stories

Matthew Guerrero is the youngest son of a Mafia boss. He is a hot-headed man who always lets his fists act before his brain. But on the day he almost died at the hands of a treacherous client of his family, a man saved him—and that man was none other than Kaizer, someone who drifts from job to job. Their paths cross again when Kaizer becomes a bodyguard for the Guerrero family. Even though Kaizer once saved Matthew’s life, the two of them still constantly clash, both inside and outside the Guerrero mansion. Yet as time goes by, they slowly come to understand each other, and no one can separate these two men—through hardship and joy, they are always together. They get kidnapped together, shot together, end up in the hospital together, and even suffer food poisoning together from the street food they ate. After everything painful they have gone through, they are always side by side. Until little by little, what they feel for each other begins to change. Matthew thinks at first that it is just because Kaizer is his friend, but he realizes that what he feels for the man who is always with him is something far deeper. It is not easy for them to confess their feelings to each other before finally becoming a couple and doing the things only couples do. But behind those happy moments, Kaizer is hiding a secret—one that will shatter Matthew’s heart and world. A secret he has kept hidden for so long, one that will eventually explode and damage their love: a love born from trust and true affection… and lies.

Life changes for businessman Alexander Vale after he walks in on his wife, and the mother of his children having steamy sex with a strange man. Determined to distract himself, he finds a stripper who makes him question his sexuality. Day after day he finds himself drawn to this stripper in a forbidden passion. He however has to keep this side of him secret, as revealing the truth could damage his reputation in the business world.

"You came here begging to be destroyed by a stranger, Kaelen... but nobody gets to ruin you except me." To the world, Vance Sterling is the untouchable, dangerously gorgeous heir to a multi-billion-dollar empire and my arrogant stepbrother who takes pleasure in pushing my every button. For years, we’ve lived under the same roof, trapped in a cold war of bitter glances, sharp words, and a suffocating, forbidden tension that kept my blood burning. Driven to my absolute limit and desperate to escape his control, I walked into The Obsidian Vault, the city’s most elite, underground velvet-lined club. Blindfolded, bound, and trembling in the dark, I was ready to surrender my body to the highest bidder just to feel something. The stranger’s touch was raw, commanding, and intoxicatingly possessive. He dismantled my senses piece by piece, driving me to the brink of complete ruin with a dominance that made my soul scream for more. But when the blindfold was ripped away, my breath caught in my throat. It wasn’t a stranger standing over me. It was Vance. His dark eyes weren't filled with mockery anymore. They were ablaze with a terrifying, unhinged obsession. He didn't just catch me. He bought me. He owned the debt, he owned the club, and now he holds a secret that could shatter our family to ash. His price for my protection? A thirty-day contract of total, unabashed submission. Behind closed doors, my cruel stepbrother demands every inch of my body, my breath, and my loyalty. But as our secret, red-hot encounters blur the line between hatred and dangerous addiction, I realize the scariest part isn't the wicked things Vance does to me in the dark... It’s how desperately I’m beginning to crave them.

My hand wraps around his wrist, and I try to break free of his hold. It’s no use, so I just dig my fingers into the tendons there and glare at him. “What the hell’s your problem?” His forearm presses against my sternum as he crowds me more, ice-blue mismatched eyes full of unchecked rage. “You’re my fucking problem. Hockey’s little golden boy, coming out here with your good game tonight, acting like you own the sport.” He’s trying to get under my skin, but it won’t work. Unlike him, I don’t let my temper control me, and I definitely don’t toss hands at the drop of a hat whenever I can’t rein in my feelings. Which is why he doesn’t get the reaction he was hoping for, and I snort out a laugh. “Seriously? It was a compliment. One I meant, so just take it and move the fuck on.” “Move the fuck on?”

I hate Adrian Vale. He’s my greatest rival. My enemy on the race track. He’s a rich golden heir. The championship playboy who fucks everything that moves—men, women, it doesn’t matter. He’s arrogant, annoying, and always one step ahead of me on the track. Then he kissed me. 
He didn’t just kiss me. He devoured me. One brutal, filthy press of mouths that left me shaking and rock-hard, already panting against him like I’d been starving for it. I hated him even more for it. Hated the way my body pulsed against his thigh. Hated the broken sound that tore out of my throat when he bit my lip and thrust deeper. I told myself it was the drug. A catastrophic one-time mistake I would bury forever. But why do I keep coming back for more?

Lucas hates Mateo. Not just because he’s arrogant, a player, and acts like rules don’t apply to him… but because he’s the guy who broke the person Lucas cares about most. Mateo can’t stand Lucas either. Too righteous. Too intense. Too hard to ignore. On the ice, they’re rivals. Every game is a battle. Every hit, a chance to take each other down. But everything changes when they find out their parents are in love… and about to get married. Overnight, they go from enemies… to living under the same roof. Now they can’t avoid each other. Can’t ignore each other. And definitely can’t stop looking. Because the closer they get, the more dangerous it becomes. Hate starts to blur into something else. Something neither of them wants to admit. And this time… they’re not playing fair.

Against the Ice Beckett Hayes is a star hockey player with one goal: win the scholarship that could change his future. Then there's Aitor Valdez—the one player Beck has never been able to stand. For years, they've been bitter rivals, constantly pushing each other's buttons on and off the ice. But when graduation finally separates them, they think they've seen the last of each other. Until they end up at the same college. One unexpected encounter changes everything, and suddenly the line between hatred and something far more dangerous begins to blur. How long can they keep pretending there's nothing between them?