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[BL] CRAVING HIM: Addicted to His Voice

They say the body has memory. I didn’t believe that until I started waking up soaked in sweat and c*m, my heart racing, my fingers trembling, my lips parted as if I’d been whispering his name in sleep. But I never even knew his real name. I remember his voice though, how it curled around me like smoke, soft and deep, commanding yet kind, dark and dangerous. He never touched me. Never laid a hand on me. But I came so hard, I cried. Now, every night, I crave it. That voice. That whisper that made my knees weak. That sin I never thought I’d want. I thought I was straight. Now, I’m not even sure I’m sane. And I think I’d ruin myself just to hear it again. For 25 years, Zayn lived in a world of straight expectations, dating girls, chasing pleasure that always ended in silence and frustration. Sex was a routine, not release. Until one bored night, chasing a thrill, he said yes to something different. A man in a club offered him more than money, he offered a secret, a night of satisfaction like he’d never known. But when Zayn entered that hotel room, he didn’t expect him, the rich, cold, dangerously alluring heir of a conservative empire, whose father publicly condemns everything he hides in the dark. What started as a one-night experiment turned into a dangerous addiction. Without a single touch, Zayn was broken open, undone, and made to scream, cry, and beg, only through sound. Now, even back home, Zayn trembles when he hears his voice in dreams, in memory, in madness. His sheets are always wet. His nights are restless. His body wants more. And the worst part? He's starting to want him, too. 18+ WARNING This story contains explicit male-male content, intense erotic scenes, and psychological seduction. If you're not ready for a world where a voice can break you, proceed cautiously. Read at your discretion.
GoldWinwar · 5.5K Views

Finding Him (BxB+)

Kalypso "Kali" Brunn was searching. He was trying to find someone he once knew well, someone he'd lost without even realizing. Kali needed the man who could wholeheartedly love himself and the company of others yet live happily, even alone. That someone wouldn't need another leading their life, completely shaping every thought he had, each action he performed, and the emotions he'd felt. He simply had to see that man's lost smile once more, a smile so true and pure, and he believed the Black Manor was the best place to look. It was the perfect home for Kali to find himself again. A peaceful, private, and honest(deceptively so) abode for him to relax and heal in. It seemingly had the most perfect conditions. The only downside of the new arrangement would be that he's yet to shake off his loneliness. He's determined to get along with his new housemates, but it's proven to be hard, especially as half of them blatantly ignore him and the other half downright hate his mere presence. But who's to say the future won't change? Perhaps his clumsy, self-deprecating ways will finally garner him some much-needed attention. Maybe they'll see just how much he needs someone to stand by him, even if he happens to claim otherwise for pride's sake... Or suppose they could continue to ignore him until he stays forever stuck in his regrettable past. Kali doesn't want to think about the 'scumbag' he ran away from or the friends that hurt him. They didn't deserve his tears any more than he deserved the emotional turmoil he'd suffered through.
Shady_Sunflower · 7.1K Views

THE DEVIL FEARS HIM

In the dying years of a rotting century, where kings grow weak and steam engines choke the cities with soot, the Church still whispers of salvation — but behind its marble altars lurk horrors that neither prayer nor crown can contain. Father Malachai Kael is no savior. He is the Vatican’s secret blade — an exorcist who does not kneel, a heretic who sold his soul to a fallen archangel in a filthy London tenement. With hollow eyes and a Cockney drawl that cuts sharper than any relic blade, Kael tears demons from flesh by force alone — but each exorcism burns what’s left of his humanity, inch by inch. As plague and possession spread like rot through kingdoms and crumbling villages, whispers grow of the Saint of Chains — Father Severin Caldus, a beloved priest who promises to cleanse the world of corruption. But Severin’s holy order is a fanatical cult that feeds the same infernal power Kael once bargained with. And Severin wants Kael’s cursed soul brand — the final key to open Hell’s gate upon the mortal world. Hunted by witches, devils, and corrupted bishops, Kael stalks cobblestone alleys and gaslit cathedrals, dragging ancient evil into the light one body at a time. But shadows gather behind him — seductive succubi, nightmare demons, and the broken faithful who would rather see him burn than see their sins unmasked. When faith is a lie and Hell wears the skin of men, what is left to fear? Only this: The Devil Fears Him.
BLADE_WORKS · 281 Views

Bloomed into Him

Amethyst never asked to be part of a world carved from bullets and blood. Sold by her father to a cold, powerful mafia boss — Luciano Valeri — she expected a life of fear, silence, and chains. What she didn’t expect was the war between his brutal coldness and the quiet, burning love he tried to bury beneath it. Luciano was dangerous. Distant. A man raised to never love what he couldn’t control. But with Amethyst, control slipped — and love, fierce and possessive, bloomed in the cracks of their ruin. As the two are forced into a volatile marriage, what begins as hatred simmers into slow-burning obsession, reluctant loyalty… and then, a love that threatens to break them both. But the past never dies easily — and when betrayal strikes from within, Luciano gives everything to protect Amethyst and the unborn children he never thought he’d live to want. Now a widow and mother of twins, Amethyst rises from broken girl to steel-spined matriarch. She rebuilds the empire Luciano left behind, raises their children in the shadow of a man they never met, and holds his legacy like a weapon and a prayer. Years later, the twins — Adrian, cold and commanding, and Serafina, quiet and ruthless — grow into living echoes of the father they lost and the mother who refused to fall. This is a story of love born in darkness, sacrifice carved in silence, and a family built on fire, blood… and the soft, unshakable things that survive even after everything else burns.
Lauren_Veal · 2.1K Views
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