BOOK ONE Demitri Inou is an assassin of the new government, molded and manicured into the perfect pet. Obedient and submissive, he'll do anything the Con Rồng tells him to because he knows the consequences of disobeying them, but even through years of torture and instilled fear, he remains somewhat defiant towards his handlers. Though he's lost all humanity, virtue, and hope of being free, he refuses to completely succumb to them, and uses his hatred towards them to fuel each assassination. Being the skilled killer he is, it isn't at all surprising when the leader of the Con Rồng sends him on a mission that could either end the new government or boost their following and power. A mission to eliminate the leader of the Phoenix Rebellion, Phoniks Vidroh. At first it seems like just another mission, another simple assassination, but things go terribly wrong, and Demitri finds himself smack in the middle of the rebellion, fighting against the strings that tie him to the Con Rồng, and the hope of freedom and safety with a childhood friend he'd always assumed to be dead. "... and even as the world is consumed in the flames of evil, the strong will continue to rise from the ashes." ((rated M, will contain explicit content, sexual themes, rape, blood, violence, & mature language.)) **cover art by ChiyoPurr on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/chiyopurr**

He was never supposed to stay. Tanmay Batra lives in a world built on control, silence, and things better left unspoken. Love was never part of the equation-especially not for someone like him. Then came Krish Oberoi. Three months. One shared room in a military conclave event. Krish fell first. Tanmay walked away first. Four years later, fate does what it always does-it brings them back together. At his brother Ekagra's wedding. Except Krish isn't waiting anymore. He's engaged to someone else. And Tanmay? He's still trying to pretend he doesn't feel anything. But when the engagement shatters under a truth no one expected, reputations hang by a thread-and two families make a decision that changes everything. A marriage built on obligation. A love that was never finished. And a past that refuses to stay buried. Because some people aren't meant to end... they're meant to find each other again. Even if it destroys them first.

Kedar Singh Rajawat was undesirable and unlucky. It was a fact. It was drilled into him the moment he arrived at their doorstep. He had accepted and continued his life, barely surviving in the midst of vultures out for his blood. At least that was the story before he had become the scapegoat for two powerful families. An alliance with a royal family changes him into a mere pawn in games he had no part in. What awaits him in the Mahal of betrayals and conspiracies is far beyond what he had imagined. He is pulled into the treacherous games they play the day he steps in there. Will he survive unscathed or be trapped in the intricate web of deceit? Started on -- 31/5/24 Completed on -- 10/4/25

"Last warning, Frank. Give it to us, or your little boy here sleeps with the fishes." He slammed the corded phone down and stared at me. "You better hope daddy comes through." He lit a cigar and puffed the cloudy smoke into my face. Will Merlin knew what his father did for a living, ever since he was young. As the middle child, he always knew it would be his older siblings that would be dragged into the family business. But when he gets captured he must rely on his own skills he didn't think he had. (bxb) Copyright 2021 @ All rights reserved All images are from Google -Rated Mature for guns, violence and death. Do not read if you do not like gun violence including teens/children

Rava Weston is the definition of the ideal son. He follows the rules, smiles when he should, and never causes trouble. His future is laid out-while he has just enough space to secretly chase his own quiet dreams of becoming a teacher, so long as he plays the role his parents expect. But when he's forced to attend a family summit back in Italy, everything starts to unravel. Because Gio Fontana will be there. Gio is reckless, magnetic, too rich for his own good. He's got cops who know him by name, and NOT because they're friends. His motorcycle is his greatest love, and rules don't seem to apply to him. He has a reputation that makes fathers lock their doors. Especially Rava's father. Rava and Gio, never got along. But this time, the tension feels like hunger more than hate. And as the days stretch on, Rava's perfectly safe world starts to slip through his fingers, because what's building between him and Gio is forbidden. Not just risky. And it might be the first real thing Rava's ever felt. 🥇 #1 - gay 🥇 #1 - rivals 🥇 #1 - enemiestolovers 🥇 #1 - forbiddenlove 🥇 #1 - lgbtfiction 🥇 #1 - bxb 🥇 #1 - bl 🥇 #1 - bxblove 🥇 #1 - boyxboy 🥇 #1 - biker 🥇 #1 - Italy 🥇 #1 - denial 🥇 #1 - angst 🥇 #1 - gaylove 🥇 #1 - gayfiction 🥇 #1 - fluffy 🥇 #1 - mxm 🥇 #1 - bisexual 🥇 #1 - gaycouple 🥇 #1 - love 🥇 #1 - mlm 🥇 #1 - funny 🥇 #1 - obsession 🥇 #1 - lgbtromance 🥇 #1 - traveling 🥇 #1 - fatalattraction 🥇 #1 - grumpyxsunshine 🥇 #1 - slowburn 🥇 #1 - queer Also available on Amazon, physical + Kindle version with extra spicy scenes ✨

Ethan is sarcastic and sassy. Will is careless and troubled. When Ethan sees how bad Will is struggling, he decides to help the 20 year old. But in order to help Will, Ethan realizes he must face his own dark past. As feelings and secrets emerge between the two boys, Ethan begins to question if Will is really as straight as he claims to be.

~• Gray's thumb slipped down and pulled his bottom lip before resting on his chin. "You're my stepbrother," Luca breathed, trying to hold onto sanity. Trying to fight for a feeling of disgust, guilt, anything. All he could feel was a burning sensation from the inside out, tremors flooding through his body and a pulse between his legs. All he could feel was the ache of his lips that longed to be kissed. He wasn't even sure if he remembered how to, but he wanted Gray's against his. He wanted to taste his saliva and know the smell. His lip quivered at the thought and he bit down on it, doing his best to keep his hooded eyes open. "Then I guess you'll have to keep another secret," Gray's lips brushed his and he sucked in a sharp breath. •~

[boyxboy] Simon Matthews was off limits. Off limits to everyone and everything. Everyone knew that. The football team knew that, the teachers knew that, hell even Simon knew that. But the one thing he didn't know was why. He didn't know why everyone avoided him like he had some sort of disease. Simon Matthews was off limits because Asher Ericsson liked him, and Asher Ericsson had a habit of being possessive. Cover design: @erroristcxxs

They hated each other in 12th grade. One was the school's perfect student. The other was the principal's spoiled son. Between arguments, tutoring sessions, and emotions neither of them understood, the line between hatred and affection slowly began to blur. But by the time one finally confesses, it was already too late. Or maybe... not entirely.

Devraj Raghuwanshi, the mafia heir to one of the most powerful and influential syndicates in the world. He wasn't raised on sweet talks and warmth-he was raised on survival and blood. His father, Raghuveer Raghuwanshi-a man of steel, built him to be the mafia lord he is today. His father gave him everything. From expensive materials to luxurious facilities. From authority to power. From blood to empire. But one thing that he couldn't give him was warmth. Because between ruling an empire and expanding a business that swallowed continents, Raghuveer Raghuvanshi had no time left to teach his son how to be soft... or how to be held. A man who commanded millions and controlled nations never noticed the quiet suffering happening inside his own home. Devraj, a forever quiet child didn't brag about it, never told anyone. When Raghuveer came to know, he killed the culprit with his own hands. But, it was already too late, Devraj had slipped by. He had become a cold, terrifying danger by then. Something, no one could understand but always feared. And, no amount of soft words could bring him back. That's when Siddharth entered his life. He was everything Devraj didn't like. Chaotic. Uncontrollable. Dramatic. Looks of an angel. Habits of a disaster. Siddharth-Siddharth Malhotra, the spoiled golden heir of the Malhotra empire, adored, protected, and untouched by the kind of darkness Devraj was born into. He was their most pampered child since forever. Devraj knew that boy was trouble. But even then he couldn't stop the pull he felt towards him. "I'll burn the world before it reaches you, little troublemaker." ♾️✨