My best friend and my sister dated in secret. For a year. I didn't cry.I didn't scream. well, actually I did I got even. Because the best thing about being bisexual? Your best friend has a brother. Fake dating was supposed to be harmless. But feelings don't follow rules. And revenge has a funny way of becoming real. "Well, you dated my sister. Tit for tat." ~~~~ #1 out of 70.4k stories in Gaylove!!! #1 out 17.6 k stories in manxman!! #1 out of 39k stories in mlm!! #1 out of 27.8k stories in gayaf!!!

When twenty-nine-year-old restaurateur Net meets JJ-a gentle, soft-spoken twenty-six-year-old baker with a radiant smile-at a mutual friend's housewarming party, an instant, quiet connection takes root. Driven by an effortless authority and a grounding, protective nature, Net steadily weaves himself into JJ's early-morning world through subtle check-ins, late-night rides home, and unhurried devotion. As their lingering glances and unspoken tension build into something deeper, JJ finds himself naturally surrendering to the warmth and safety of Net's possessive embrace, sparking a tender, comforting romance between two culinary minds. #NetJJ

Labeled as nothing more than a close-knit duo, Sky and Nani balance on the edge of a delicate connection. But beneath the surface, Sky fights a dark, possessive longing that threatens to tear down the "just friends" boundary. As their contrasting worlds collide, they must decide if staying safe as companions is enough or if crossing the line into passion will destroy them both.

You pinned me against a wall... to give me a flower? Namping whispered, trying desperately to sound unimpressed, though his heart was hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. A faint, breathtaking smile appeared on the Alpha's face. No, Keng murmured, holding the white rose between them, the petals lightly brushing against the silk of Namping's shirt. I stopped you because you keep running away before I can tell you something Namping swallowed hard, his throat dry, his sharp insults completely evaporating under Keng's devoted gaze. "And what is that?" The Alpha's eyes softened, though his voice remained calm, steady, and utterly possessive. "Everyone thinks white roses mean peace." He gently lifted Namping's hand and placed the stem softly into his fingers, his warm thumb lightly brushing over Namping's sore knuckles. "But to me, this one means a promise." Namping stared down at the white flower resting in his palm, then back up at the Prince. "A promise of what?" Namping asked,

North's eyes flew wide, his arms straining as he tried to hold Johan back. "You hated it, didn't you?" Johan's voice was a low scrape against North's ear, his lips grazing the sensitive shell. "You hated when I marked you... hated being seen as my claim." A shaky breath escaped North as he fought the weight pinning him to the wall. "Johan, you're drunk." "I hate you," Johan slurred, the words thick with emotion. "The feeling is entirely mutual," North gritted out. "Let. Me. Go." . . . . . "My ex is my fake boyfriend?????" North, a high fashion model and a university student on the side, never expected that sentence to become his reality but here he is, being dragged into a fake relationship with the one particular insufferable Racer he swore he was over. A lie, unresolved feelings, and way too much forced proximity turn a simple act into a messy emotional disaster. Because the universe doesn't just love drama- it engineers it.

Nani had managed to survive three years at his marketing job without anyone catching on to his small, harmless lie... That he was married, and that his imaginary three-year-old was the reason he occasionally left work early.

Love sent by mistake, decoded by him. A university graduate accidentally sends a DM to his future employer, mistaking him as his high school crush. The CEO decides to play along, and what starts as a mistake soon turns into a game of hearts, secrets, and slow-burning romance.

"I left to save my soul. He dragged me back to claim his." At nineteen, Dr. Namping thought he had found his forever. Keng was the perfect alpha-gentle, rich, and devoted. By twenty-one, they were married, and a year later, Namping was ready to surprise his husband with the news of a lifetime: they were pregnant. But the anonymous message that lit up his phone that candlelit evening shattered his world. Keng wasn't just a CEO; he was an Enigma, the heir to a ruthless mafia empire. When given the choice between his empire and his family, Keng hesitated. So Namping ran. Two years later, Namping has built a quiet life in the shadows, raising twin boys who bear the striking resemblance of the man he left behind. He thought he was safe. He was wrong. Keng has found them. And the man who returns is not the lover Namping remembers. Gone is the gentle husband; in his place stands the Mafia King-cold, possessive, and terrified of losing his mate again. He doesn't ask for forgiveness; he demands submission. Dragging Namping and their pups back to his fortress, Keng is determined to force the family portrait he was denied. But Namping refuses to bow to a tyrant. Trapped in a gilded cage, Namping fights against the Enigma's command and the traitorous heat of his own body that still craves his mate's touch. As old enemies circle and the truth behind their separation unravels, Namping realizes the greatest danger isn't the mafia... it's the possibility that he might fall in love with a monster. A story of love lost and reclaimed by force. Can a broken bond heal in the darkness?

[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

Robin Rose doesn't know a lot of stuff, despite being two months out from his high school graduation. However, there is one thing he is absolutely sure of: nobody can know that he is an omega. Not his bully, not his classmates, not his friends, not anybody he may meet in the future, and especially-above all-not his alpha best friend, Jude Silas. Robin just can't risk it. He lives in a world where being a male omega is so frowned upon that it has torn families apart. It's ruined relationships-friendships, most importantly. Robin absolutely refuses to tell anybody, no matter how many lies he has to keep straight in the process. His plans of taking this secret to his grave are going swimmingly, with a few minor hiccups. Robin is completely prepared to take suppressants and scent blockers the rest of his life, and just pretend like he never presented. He will be careful about this. Nobody will know. He's so close to finishing high school-to entering a new chapter of his life. It's all going to work out... As long as he remembers to take his medicine. [] [] [] Rankings: #1 LGBT #1 bxb #1 omegaverse #3 teen fiction !!WARNINGS: smut and swearing, and there's also an incident with drugging though it's nothing graphic. I'm pretty sure that's it tbh. Also the mc is really stupid if that matters. [[TEMPORARY BREAK UP/5 YEAR EPILOGUE TIME SKIP]] I'd also like to specify that I did not put much effort into this story since the entire reason I wrote it was to get over writer's block for another book, so if you're thinking about leaving criticism you should probably know I'm already well aware of all of its flaws. Thank you:)