E M Theory

"ดาวเคียงเดือน หรือเรียกอีกอย่างหนึ่งว่าพระจันทร์ยิ้มไง ปืนรู้จักใช่ไหม เมื่อกี้เค้าอ่านเจอในเฟซบุ๊ก บอกว่าค่ำวันนี้จะมี เค้าอยากดูมากกกก" ผมพยักหน้า ร้องอ๋อ แล้วเอนตัวไปข้างหน้ามองดูท้องฟ้าที่เริ่มถูกความมืดกลืนกินด้วยความสนใจ "แล้วเราจะเห็นปรากฏการณ์นั้นได้ตอนกี่โมงอะดื้อ" "ตามที่ข่าวบอก เราจะเห็นกันช่วงหัวค่ำ กินเวลาไม่นาน" "งั้นก็ต้องจับตาดูให้ดี" "ใช่ แต่ปืนจ๋า ช่วยพาเค้าไปส่งที่หอเลยได้ไหมอะ เค้าไม่อยากแวะที่ไหนอีกแล้ว" เสียงอ้อนอ่อนหวานเรียกปืนจ๋าของสาวตาใสแจ๋วและปากจู๋ ๆ ของเธอเรียกรอยยิ้มจากผม อดใจไม่ไหวต้องยื่นมือออกไปประคองซีกแก้มเนียนนุ่มไม่ต่างจากผิวเด็กทารกแรกเกิด ผมเกลี่ยคลึงเบา ๆ ด้วยปลายนิ้วหัวแม่มือ เล่นนุ่มนิ่มซะขนาดนี้จะไม่ให้อยากทะนุถนอมได้ยังไง "แต่ปืนยังไม่อยากแยกกับดื้อเลย ทำไงดีล่ะ" ผมพูดเสียงเบา ก้มหน้าลงไล้ปลายจมูกเชิดรั้นอย่างหยอกล้อ ขณะเดียวกันก็ซึมซับกลิ่นหอมอ่อน ๆ จากร่างบางไปด้วย พอได้ใช้เวลาอยู่ด้วยกันผมก็เกิดความโลภ อยากยืดเวลาออกไปอีก อยากให้วันนึงมีมากกว่า 24 ชั่วโมงด้วยซ้ำ

"You are Mine" He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Kirsten, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Kirsten Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and boyfriend, Kirsten moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Kirsten finds herself in the middle of the world she didn't even know existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the time seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplifies. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attracts madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

When straight-A Student Christine caught herself in an accident with Kent, the self-proclaimed heartthrob who sucks in his academics, she also found out a ridiculous theory - she'll never be normal again unless she keeps him literally beside her, 3 meters close.

CAUTION: This has MATURE CONTENT. Read only if comfortable with genres like this. 18+. Evan Hart's heart aches as he watches the man he secretly loves suffer from the disappearance of his fiancée who is also his older brother. It's even more painful because Evan knows the truth—His elder brother wasn't kidnapped; he ran off with someone else, abandoning everything. Unable to bear the sight of Nathan Collins, the man he loves, falling apart, Evan makes a desperate and unthinkable decision: to become a substitute for his brother. What starts as an attempt to be close to Nathan quickly spirals into a tangled web of passion, possessiveness, and deception.

BLURB: I couldn’t move. My feet were rooted to the spot, my breath trapped in my chest. The soft creak of the wooden table, the rhythmic thud of bodies colliding, and skin clapping against each other, the low, guttural growl that escaped Professor Kai’s lips— as he thrust hard in the man's butt hole, it all carved itself into my mind, raw and unrelenting. I was glued on the spot, I felt my chest tightened. I was pained. I was jealous. Since the first day Professor Kai came to the school I had fallen for him, I had wanted to have him for myself, and now I'm seeing him with someone else. It breaks me! Journey with a student who fell in love with it's Professor. But what if the professor has a dark past life?

Elliot Carter never loses. Not to his father. Not to anyone. And definitely not to the infuriating 'golden' boy who suddenly moves into his house. When Elliot’s father marries Asher Brooks’ mother, his already broken world cracks even more. Asher is everything he despises—calm, disciplined, admired by everyone at university. The kind of guy who smiles like he has nothing to prove. From the moment they meet, it’s war. Elliot thrives on pushing buttons. Asher refuses to be provoked. Their fights are sharp, personal, and relentless, until one night, anger turns physical… and something far more dangerous ignites between them. A line is crossed that neither of them can uncross. Asher refuses to feel guilty. Elliot refuses to admit he wanted it. Now they’re trapped under the same roof, and the more they try to hate each other, the more dangerous the attraction becomes. Because this isn’t just rivalry. It’s obsession. And when control becomes the weapon of choice, someone is bound to break. The only question is... Who will break first?

~ ALISTAIR ~ I hate him. There’s no point in admiring what you can’t be. I hate his sharp tongue, his smug smirk, the way he looks at me like he already knows how this ends. I don’t like men. Calvin Rutledge is a problem. A problem I can’t ignore. A problem that’s in my face, under my skin, unraveling me one smirk at a time. But the worst part? I want him. And he knows it. Now, every glance burns, every touch lingers, and every fight makes me crave the one thing I swore I’d never want—him. A man. A know-it-all who plays by his own rules. I was never supposed to want him. And yet, here I am… falling. __ ~ CALVIN ~ I know his type. Rich. Arrogant. A cocky football star who thinks the world revolves around him. Alistair Morano is all that—and more. My sworn enemy. My reluctant project partner. My ‘boss’. He thinks I’m just another nerd he can push around. Cute. But here’s the thing—he’s the one being played. By the time he realizes I’m the one pulling the strings, it’ll be too late. Because he’ll be mine. Mine to tease. Mine to break. Mine to ruin. And when he finally falls? I’ll be right there, waiting to catch him, just to break him all over again.

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“Mas..ter…pleas…e Bryce moaned. In pain, accompanied with pleasure. ** In a world ruled by four supernatural families, pain is power, and pleasure is often the weapon. Domino, cold-blooded and cursed, leads the most feared family of all. His rule is brutal, his throne unquestioned… until Bryce arrives. Bryce is no warrior, just a street thief with dangerous secrets and a face too soft for this cruel world. When he forces his way into Dom’s lair, demanding to join the family, no one expects him to survive. But Bryce carries something. Sacred, forbidden, and powerful enough to break curses… even the one Dom bears. Dom is drawn to Bryce in ways that defy everything he’s known. Their connection is electric, obsessive, and violently tender. As initiation turns to torment and lust gives way to longing, Bryce finds himself unraveling the monster behind the mask, while Dom begins to crave the very boy he once wanted to destroy. In this dark, twisted tale of dominance, destiny, and devotion, love blooms beneath chains, and salvation comes soaked in blood. He entered the Master’s house to save himself… but it’s the Master who can’t let him go.