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{ I felt his hand slide down from my wrist to my chest, his palm resting over my heart. He smirked against my skin, a small, triumphant movement that made my stomach flip. "Your heart is lying for you Leo," he murmured } ~~ Leo has never forgiven Callum for what happened the day he almost died. Living together only makes their resentment burn hotter, despite the attraction simmering beneath every confrontation. When a tsunami traps them inside their collapsing university, they must fight through rising water, buried secrets, and each other to make it out alive.

Ethan has always lived on the edges of life—quiet, reserved, and unnoticed. He works behind the scenes, avoiding attention and keeping his world small and predictable. For him, solitude is safer than connection, and silence feels like home. That changes one late night when he is assignedon a high-profile photoshoot for a popular and widely admired artist. What was meant to be just another job becomes something far more complicated when their paths cross in a way neither of them expects.

Years ago, they were inseparable–two boys bound by a love they were never allowed to name. But when family expectations tore them apart, one was forced to leave, chasing a future that came at the cost of everything they once shared. Now, fate brings them together again. He returns as a famous actor–wealthy, distant, and untouchable. The other, burdened by hardship, takes a job as a house assistant in a luxurious home, desperate for money and stability. He never expected his new employer to be the man he once loved. And he never expected to find a wedding ring on his finger. Forced to stay under the same roof, old memories begin to resurface–soft glances, lingering touches, and emotions that refuse to stay buried. While one struggles to hide a love that never faded, the other finds himself drawn to a stranger who feels strangely familiar. But some feelings are dangerous. Some love is forbidden. And some pasts refuse to stay hidden. As desire grows stronger and boundaries begin to blur, they must face the truth. Do you think a love once broken will ever be reclaimed? Or will it destroy them both all over again?

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.

When eighteen-year-old Alex Rivera moves to London with his mother after her whirlwind marriage to a billionaire, the last thing he expects is to collide with his new stepbrother—Liam Harrington, the arrogant, tattooed bad boy who rules the city’s underground racing scene. Forced into the same lavish mansion, their hate ignites into a forbidden, addictive passion they must keep hidden from their parents. But as jealousy, family secrets, and dangerous rivals close in, Alex and Liam discover their greatest risk isn’t getting caught… it’s how completely they’re willing to destroy each other to stay together. Steamy, angsty, and impossible to put down. ‘Claiming My Step Brother’ is a heart pounding boy love romance about forbidden desire and the lines we cross for love.

I meet a boy online, I like him, I pray I fuck him one day. My Dad falls in love, his girlfriend comes over and his son is the man I've been dreaming of fucking.

In Valeburn, Atlanta’s most dangerous block, power doesn’t pass hands—it’s taken with blood. And no one understands that more than Jayce Navarro, the razor-sharp kingpin who built his empire brick by brick, silence by silence. He rules with cold precision, a name whispered like a gun being cocked—until the ghost of his past returns with vengeance on his breath. Eli Mercer is no longer the soft-eyed teen Jayce once kissed beneath the chapel steps. Fresh from the feds and wrapped in scars, Eli returns to the block with one purpose: burn down the throne that forgot him. But when fate—and the city’s shifting underworld—forces them into an uneasy alliance, old feelings smolder beneath their armor. Lust tangles with rage. Loyalty with betrayal. And love? It’s the most dangerous weapon of all. As enemies circle from the inside and the state threatens to dismantle Jayce’s entire operation, he and Eli must decide what’s worth saving—their empires, their reputations… or each other. But in Valeburn, every crown is cursed. And every favor comes with fire.

In a harsh world, Alphas rule everything. Omegas are hunted and treated like enemies. Zade Varyn is a hidden Omega. To protect his mother, he takes dangerous, illegal medicine to hide his sweet scent. He pretends to be a cold, tough Alpha so he can join Ironclad Academy, the most dangerous military school in the nation. Everything goes wrong when he meets Xander Vale. Xander is the rich, top-ranked Alpha heir who hates losing. He instantly sees Zade as a threat and tries to crush him. Their fierce rivalry grows worse every day. But during a grueling midnight trial in the freezing forest, Zade’s illegal medicine fails. His body spikes into a sudden, painful heat right in front of his worst enemy. Now, Zade must hide his true nature from the man who wants to destroy him. But as Xander gets closer to the truth, their bitter hatred turns into a dark, dangerous obsession.

Erin cole had it all, money, power, a penthouse in the sky. But one bad decision turned his world into a nightmare. Now he’s broke, hunted by loan sharks, and desperate to survive. When a strange job poster promises two million for a nanny position, Erin thinks it’s a scam. Instead, it leads him straight to Michele Galetto the most feared mafia boss in the city. Cold, dangerous, and untouchable, Michele is a man everyone fears. But to his young son, he is simply a father in need of help. Erin should run. He should stay far away from this world of guns, blood, and secrets. Yet he stay s. Because he needs the money. Because he needs to breathe. But the longer he stays, the more dangerous it becomes. Not from the mafia. Not from Michele’s enemies. But from the feelings growing between him and the man he should fear most.

I have been in love with my brother's best friend for fourteen years. It wasn’t a harmless admiration, but love. It was the kind of love that followed me through high school, survived four years away at the university, and it all came rushing back the moment I saw Serena Walsh again. She’s a woman I can’t stop thinking about. A woman who haunts me in my dreams, stars in my fantasies, and also looks at me in ways that makes my heart race and my knees weak. As we spent more time together, it came harder to ignore the tension settling between us. If I however give in to what I want, I could lose my brother, destroy the only family Serena had ever known, and spoil the friendship that has held us together for years. When Serena started pulling away from every woman except me, I began to wonder … Am I the only one fighting this temptation?

For ten years, Charles served as the heart of his department at Black Industries, a senior manager renowned for his fierce protection of his team and his unwavering professional integrity. He was the buffer between his staff and the cold corporate world—until his boss’s blatant homophobic remarks crossed a line he could no longer tolerate. Refusing to work in an environment of prejudice, Charles walked away, a move that shattered the status quo and finally forced the "Iron Fist" CEO, David Black, to drop his mask. David, the formidable heir to the Black empire, had spent a decade secretly curating Charles’s career, keeping him close under the guise of professional necessity. The shock of Charles’s departure unearths years of repressed history and David’s deep-seated feelings. Realizing he cannot lose the one person who truly knows him, David pursues Charles, leading to a vulnerable and intense reunion. As the professional walls crumble, they begin a passionate love story, transitioning from the boardroom to a shared life of domestic warmth. Their new family is anchored by Charles’s two loyal companions: Bruce, a gentle Black Labrador, and Abe, an energetic Border Collie. Together, they find solace in quiet park walks and shared evenings, finally building the home David never thought he could have. However, their newfound happiness is not without its shadows. Standing in the wings is a formidable figure from the past—a tall, imposing presence in a suit and tie who refuses to let David’s legacy go. This mysterious antagonist threatens to dismantle their fragile peace, forcing Charles and David to decide if their love is strong enough to withstand a legacy designed to keep them apart.

As panic sweeps through the city and everyday streets collapse into chaos, Ciprian is driven by one unshakable instinct: protect Adam at all costs. When an unexplained catastrophe turns the urban landscape into a pressure cooker of fear and survival, nothing matters more than keeping his best friend alive. In this fast-paced short story, a sudden crisis forces two friends to confront more than danger. As tension rises and the city descends into disorder, buried emotions, unspoken attraction, and complicated feelings come to the surface. What begins as survival quickly becomes something deeper, binding their fates together in ways neither of them expected. Set against a backdrop of urban collapse, panic, and uncertainty, this emotional short fiction explores friendship, loyalty, and love under pressure. Perfect for readers who enjoy character-driven stories, disaster scenarios, slow-burn emotion, LGBTQ+ themes, and intimate moments set during world-altering events. A gripping short story about connection, courage, and the fragile line between friendship and something more—meant to be read in one sitting, but felt long after.

Liam Simpson is the Golden Boy of Northwood University hockey. He’s the Captain,a legacy, and he’s 100% straight; or so he thought.He has his whole life planned out, and it doesn't include Jax Miller. Liam and Jax have nothing in common except their jerseys and their burning hatred for each other. Liam plays for his father’s pride. Jax plays for the thrill. Neither of them has ever looked at a man that way before.But when they are forced to share a roof, the walls they built start to crumble with nowhere to hide, the hate starts to feel a lot like obsession. One accidental touch turns into a late night mistake they can’t take back. Now, they aren't just playing for a championship, they’re playing a dangerous game, one that is stronger than any hit on the ice.

On campus, he was the most well-behaved student in the entire department. Oversized hoodies, black-rimmed glasses, quiet enough to fade into the background. Even when facing the notoriously strict Professor Elliott, he would only lower his head, clutch his books, and murmur a timid, “Professor.” At night, he became the most intoxicating dancer in the club. He wrapped himself around the pole, bent low, rolled his hips—each movement driving the men below into a frenzy. Bills were stuffed into the strap around his thigh as they shouted his name. To cover his obscene tuition fees, he took a private party offering an equally obscene payout. Inside the VIP room, he straddled the pole, bathed in dim, hazy light, fingers reaching for the final restraint he was meant to undo. Suddenly, the man lounging on the sofa stubbed out his cigar and stood. The light swept across his face— It was Elliott. The very man he feared most by day. He walked onto the stage step by step, then slammed him hard against the pole in full view of everyone. “Can’t even breathe in front of me during the day,” Elliott sneered, “but at night you’re here shaking your ass, begging men to f*k you?” His mentor wrenched his arms behind his back. Hot lips brushed his trembling earlobe, his voice low and dangerous. “Noah,” he murmured, “if you’re that desperate for money… why didn’t you just come to me? How much—per night?” He panicked and tried to struggle, but Elliott forced his legs apart with his knee, pinning him against the cold metal. “Don’t hide,” Elliott said softly. “Now. Take off the rest—right in front of me. And if you perform well…” A pause, deliberate. “I’ll pay you ten times tonight’s fee

"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.

"So your plan was just to fuck me and what?" The words scrape out of my throat as the file sliped from my hands. "I was just a freaking lab rat to you?" Aiden's jaw tightens, and for the first time since I've known him, there is no smirk, no cocky remark, no infuriating confidence that makes me want to punch him and kiss him at the same time. He just stands there looking completely defeated, and somehow that hurts more than if he had laughed in my face. "Kieran..." The sound of my name almost cracks something inside me, but I force myself to hold his gaze. "Tell me the truth" My voice comes out rougher than I intend. I want him to tell me the files are wrong, that I didn't just hand him my heart only to discover he was holding a knife the entire time. "You don't know the whole story." The words settle heavily between us, and a cold dread crawls through my chest because if this isn't the whole story. I used to think my biggest problem was Aiden Voss; the rival hockey captain who got under my skin…my childhood crush. The guy I couldn't stop thinking about.. until he kissed me, and my world came crashing down in the most dramatic way possible. What started as an obsession became a secret. What became a secret turned into an addiction. Somewhere between stolen moments, jealousy-fueled arguments and a twenty-one days challenge that was supposed to prove a point, I stopped seeing Aiden as my rival and started seeing him as the one person I couldn't live without. ___________ Content is Rated 18+ This is an explicit erotic BDSM novella\short story intended for mature audiences only.