"Just try it, it will feel amazing." She said wiggling it in front of my face. "Ew, God no." I replied, knocking it under the car seat "You're such a prude man" She snapped, getting out of the car. Aspen carter, the baby of the bunch .He's never went on a date , never had sex or even kissed someone before . In his defense it's so he can stay focused on getting into a great college, to become a chef. Well that takes a turn for the worst when he's finally fed up with his best-friends brother taunts and decides to take matters into his own hands . With an obsession with monkey bread and two overwhelming best friends. Aspen tries his best to make it out of high school in one piece. Well, maybe a few scratches wouldn't hurt. #1 in gay 6/24/2021 #1 in mxm 12/12/2022 #1 in submissives 1/14/2023

"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

An introvert going to a party because he was bribed by his friend with things he enjoyed more in life🤔 sounds interesting Keep reading it gets better Sample; //He stared down at me with those cold hazel eyes, they seemed to warm up when directed at me and me alone which I enjoyed. "You know I wouldn't do anything to hurt you mysh' why are you afraid?" His accent made him sound even sexier to the mood making my vision slightly blur His voice always left me in a safe trance of calmness to the point I could sleep. "Yes.. I know I wouldn't mind even if you did but.. I'm scared I wouldn't be good enough so.." "Let it happen malen'kaya mysh'.." He leaned closer leaving a mouth watering kiss you'd read in romance books or see in rated R shows. I could feel everything as his body pressed against mine. I was afraid but I wanted him.. I wanted him to keep me all to himself..he may be obsessed but I loved it..to the-\\

Leslie Roberts thought he was an average guy (aside from a few things he didn't like to think about). At twenty-one years of age, he has a girlfriend of three years, an annoying best friend, good friendships, and is already in his last year of college with a graphic arts degree. But things weren't fully as Leslie believed. Instead, there was something much worse going on in the background. Amongst the confusion, fear, anger, and betrayal, two people were there to save Leslie and give him some much needed rest, pampering, and affection. However, Leslie had forgotten something very important and that missing puzzle piece will change his life forever. ____________ Warnings: MxMxM romance Threesome 18 Smut Kinks (Crossdressing, DDLB, BDSM) Violence Language Mafia/Gangs Child abuse (Memories) Kidnapping Obsessive characters ____________ If you recognize this title, cover, and overall summary line, you most likely read the old version of Their Little Femboy from my previous account. And yes, this is indeed a *new* version that was mostly written from scratch. I hope you enjoy reading it!

**WARNING** ~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~ Callin got on top of Blake, using his legs to straddle Blake's lap. Pinning Blake's wrists down under himself, Callin wrapped his fingers around Blake's throat. He smiled down at Blake, waiting for him to wake up from the pressure. Blake's eyes shot open, fear and panic immediately coursing adrenaline through his system as he tried to thrash against Callin. Callin only laughed in response, watching Blake struggle. It was cute, knowing Blake would still fight no matter how compromising a position Callin put him in. Callin took it as a challenge, every time. He held Blake just like that, suffocating him, until his eyes started to roll back, his consciousness once again fading. Callin kissed Blake's forehead sweetly, swiping his hair from his face as he smiled fondly down to him. How precious he looks while sitting in the palm of Callin's hand. * DISCLAIMER- In this story world, each person gets five potential mates! At this point in Blake's life, he has already met two of them. By the end, he has met three! * Blake Daniels' story has been one tragedy after another, Complications littering his route, tripping him on his journey through life. At this point, he's entirely disgusted by his Complacency. For as long as he can remember, he has been at the whim of everyone's desires, neglecting his own. This left him wondering: what it is he wants? Could it be the sweet relief of death? Escape? Or simple Convalescence? *** ~Ms.Witch *** BOOK TWO IN THE ~Escape~ SERIES! Book 1: ~Complications~ Original: Created- 2015, Completed- 2016 Rewrite: Created (October) & Completed (December)- 2023 Book 2: ~Complacency~ Created (January) & Completed (March)- 2024 Book 3: ~Convalescence~ Created (April) & Completed (May)- 2024 Thanks for reading!

Rayn has always loved working on cars with his dad. When his Dad died in an accident, his world changed. His mom snapped and became abusive, but mentally and physically. Which left his body scarred and himself afraid of trusting. The night his mother attacked him with a knife was the final straw. He had been planning to leave home anyways after his 18th birthday which was only a few days away. He relocated himself clear across the country. In a new city Rayn finds himself a job at a local garage and begins to start over, but what awaits him? Goddric and Asami didn't expect to find their mate when they came to pick up Asami's car from their friends shop. What they seen of him made their hearts drop and their anger soar. One look was all it took to know that their mate had been abused. With it was recent or past they didn't know, but were going to find out one way or another. *This is a MXMXM supernatural love story so if you do not like it or have problems with mature love scenes between males, please do not read. You have been warned.* *This story has content that some may be triggers others so please read with caution.* This is my first time posting any of my stories publicly so please be kind. I hope you enjoy!

Every year, a Selene is given to the fearsome and nameless vampire King, the Blood King, to keep peace between the human kingdom and the vampires. Mike is the latest sacrifice chosen for his Majesty, since he was little he knew that one day he would be given to the King. He didn't fear the bloodthirsty demon, only holding resentment and anger toward the creatures that terrorized his life and humans. Within the King's grasp, only death waited for him. Mika hates the thought of sitting still and letting everything go down. He swears he won't go without a fight. He would kill the Blood King...

"Such a spoiled girl, aren't you?" He nipped at my ear causing me to gasp. My lips parted in shock. "I'm not spoiled." I protested adamantly. "No? My girls not a whiny little brat who pouts until she gets her way?" Knox teased playfully. "I-I just didn't want you to be hungry." I defended weakly, a bit embarrassed from his observation. "Hmm my spoiled girl," He paused giving my neck a small squeeze before continuing, "such good manners." --- Annie has been fighting her entire life. Tired, warn down, effectively broken she had given up trying to fight. She was in most ways a complete shell of herself. Now in her senior year, she was forced to attend in person by her therapist which was the absolute last thing she wanted to do. Knox was always running. Running from his family, his friends, and his future. The only thing he wasn't willing to run from was her. Annie was his and he was going to make sure she knew it. US & UK Top 10 !!

(ON PAUSE!) A Cage. Here, I sit in a cage with a cold mental collar attached to a heavy chain around my neck as I wait to be auctioned off to a Vampire. A Vampire that will likely bleed me dry until my body is cold and empty. ******************************** In a world where vampires rule and are the top of the food chain, what can a mere human do? Parentless Orphans that have no other family are auctioned off as food to be used and bled dry by a Vampire until they are dead and disposed of... the process repeating itself over and over again. What happens when one single human girl is orphaned and turned into a slave, her world turning upside-down only to have the sad fate of being claimed by the Vampire King himself? ******************************** STORY MADE BY ME! !!WARNING!! This story will contain some words or events that may trigger or discomfort some readers such as: Crude language, Blood, Death and Suicide, Dark themes, etc. *SOME PICTURES I USE AREN'T MINE AND ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS!*

She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°