Dark Romance LGBTQ+ のウェブ小説 &RuthlessAge Gapストーリー

Dylan is an eighteen year old man, born with oozing charisma but confuse in his gender. He dreamt to be rich but life is cruel that he don’t even finish his college—until one night, he crossed path with Luke Carter Vozinelik, a charming executive which became his companion. After the CEO died, he forced Dylan to work and love him. Until he discovered his miserable and bitter past. Dylan fell in a profound situation, choosing between his mayhem family or his Billionaire boyfriend. Money can’t buy genuine happiness, but Dylan can’t turn back from the life he once dreamt.

Everyone at BHC thinks I only hang out with Eugene Grant so he’ll write my essays. Eugene thinks I’m just his troubled, rich best friend hiding from an empty mansion. Neither knows the real reason I’m always sleeping over. It’s his father: Officer Marcus Grant. Cold, muscular, and dangerously strict, Marcus is the only cop in the city my family’s money can’t buy. He thinks I’m a reckless bad influence on his son. He’s fucking right. I start fights just so he’ll arrest me. I walk around his house shirtless at 2 AM just to watch his expression. Ever since one drunken night blurred the lines between us, I’ve done everything possible to make the stern officer lose control again. "Put a damn shirt on and get back to the guest room," Marcus whispered the order in the dark kitchen. Instead, I stepped closer until my bare, tattooed chest brushed his silver badge. "Why?" I murmured with a lazy grin. "Does it bother you, Officer Grant? Or are you still thinking about that night you called a mistake?" Before I could blink, Marcus grabbed my hair and slammed my back against the wall, clamping a heavy hand over my mouth. "Make a single sound and wake my son up, and you'll regret it," he breathed against my ear. "You came down here looking for trouble, Jaxon. Don't complain now that you found it." Playing with fire under my best friend’s roof is dangerous enough. But now Eugene is looking at me as more than a friend, and his father’s grip on my wrists is only getting tighter. Officer Grant wants to teach me a lesson. Little does he know, I’ve been begging to get cuffed from the start.

After a single night with the infamous billionaire widower, Storm Rehan, Bash never imagined he would crave those arms again. But no matter how hard he tries to bury his feelings, his heart refuses to let go. There are too many reasons why Storm is forbidden to him. Their worlds could not be more different, and Bash's conscience constantly reminds him that he slept with the husband of the woman who once took him under her wing. Yet none of that can stop his growing obsession with the cold, toxic billionaire. Desperate for even the smallest scrap of Storm's attention, Bash finds himself enduring humiliation, rejection, and mistreatment, convincing himself that any pain is worth it if it means staying close to the man he loves. But unrequited love can only survive for so long before devotion turns into desperation. For Storm, Bash is a temptation he should have resisted from the very beginning. The boy is from a world far beneath his own, and worse, he reminds Storm painfully of his late wife. Falling for someone who feels almost like a son to the woman he lost is a line Storm refuses to cross. It would be a betrayal of her memory, a betrayal of his own conscience, and a mistake he cannot afford to make. But Bash refuses to stay away. His persistence slowly cracks the walls Storm built around his heart, awakening emotions the billionaire thought he had buried with his wife. What begins as one forbidden night soon becomes an obsession neither man can escape. Can love truly bloom between a ruthless billionaire widower and the boy he was never supposed to want? Or will the guilt, and the ghosts of Storm's past destroy them before they ever get the chance to belong to each other?