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I TURNED GAY AFTER A DRUNKEN NIGHT

“What's done is done! Let's just forget it!” He said and acted nonchalantly, even though he was cowering in fear because something was telling him that the stranger in front of him didn't intend to let go. The man's frown increases and Hayden swears that the temperature in the room increases multiple times. After winning over his heart and stealing his first, this boy wanted to avoid responsibility, which made Zenos annoyed. “You want to run away from me?” He asked in annoyance, and suddenly Hayden found himself under the man without even knowing how. “I'm just…” Hayden wasn't able to finish his words before he was domineeringly kissed by the stranger. Zenos used his left hand to pin Hayden's hand on top of Hayden's head effortlessly. Hayden tried to struggle and blocked the stranger's tongue from dominating his mouth by pressing his lips against each other stubbornly, but the man unexpectedly bit Hayden's bottom lips, making Hayden yelp in pain. The man used that chance to clean all the taste of strawberries in Hayden's mouth, while his right hand continued to stroke Hayden's body wantonly. When Hayden was starting to go dizzy due to shortness of breath, he was released by the man's assault. He breathed in and out rapidly and thanked heaven for the chance to live again. “You can't run away from me… You are mine” Zenos growled into Hayden's neck possessively. Hayden felt a shiver run through his spine after hearing the stranger's words. His breath hitched as the man licked his earlobe and kissed his neck with extreme familiarity, domineeringly. “Mine,” the stranger proclaimed again. The stranger gave a low curse word and rolled off Hayden's shivering sensitive body, “I'll spare you because you're still in pain. You won't be as lucky next time” he said and lifted Hayden's chin to peck him one more time while Hayden stared dumbfounded. Cover isn't mine, found online My new bl novel is out: The Journey Of Chasing After The Transmigrated Straight Shou
Rosel.ly · 618.1K Views

Fatal Vows: Contractually wedded To Doom

"Party B must return before 10 pm. Party B is not allowed to call any other man's name. Party B must always accompany Party A on all outings if necessary. Party B shouldn't be seen in any situation with another man, causing damage to the relationship. Otherwise, Party B must be punished,' " she read aloud, her voice trailing off on the last word. "Party B would always sleep in Party A's room, and in any case, Party B is obligated to fulfill her duties as Party A's wife," her words faltering at the word 'duties'. Does the duties include.... A smirk played on Zayden's lips, leaning closer to her. "Should we start with clause 5? You seem to like that one the most," he said with a grin. "What clause?" she whispered, her voice barely in audible, as he planted a soft, tantalizing kiss on her neck. "We need to make babies," he added, his voice low and playful, sending shivers down her spine. ****** Life was once blissful for Zara until fate played a cruel joke, granting a wish with devastating consequences that turned her world upside down. Diagnosed with a brain tumor and given only eleven months to live, Zara was devastated as she counted down the days remaining. Then, unexpectedly, Zayden, the deadliest and most captivating billionaire, entered her life, mistaking her as his surrogate mother. With just eleven months left, Zara decided to pretend to be the real surrogate. Little did she know, Zayden had a mysterious past and identity far beyond her imagination. What will happen when Zayden discovers her as the fake surrogate? How did Zara become entangled as his surrogate? What secrets from Zayden's dark past will unfold? And what will transpire when Zayden realizes Zara was his lover from a thousand years ago?
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Fatal Attraction | r18

Aella Diamantini's entire life changes when her father suddenly dies of cancer and she's forced to move from Los Angeles to a Victorian small city of billionaire in England, with her baby twin siblings, to live with her mother who abandoned her when she was 7 years old to marry a billionaire with son slightly older than her from his first marriage. A son that she's loathes with all her soul ever since she was a child, and had to hear that her mother had abandoned her because she wasn't as good and perfect as her son-in-law was, making her evolve a craving to be the best at everything, to be better than him at everything. Tristan De Vere Beauclerk had no idea who she was when he met him, he only knew three things: she was a Princess in the ice, she clearly hated him for some reason he had no idea of, and she was dangerous to his very soul. Meeting her felt like meeting the cause of his future death and his greatest weakness. Until a year later when that hateful hostile redhead came into his home with two small siblings, and turned out to be the mysterious daughter of the woman he had as a mother, the woman who raised him after his mom died. And the second he saw her again, he knew she was going to clash against him, in a way nobody ever dared to. But nothing will be the same after Aella is forced to kill their common enemy in the woods to save her only life and avoid something worse from happening, and Tristan is the one who comes to her aid, and against all she ever thought of him, helps her get rid of the body. No matter how hard they try to ignore the bond that formed that fateful night, fate will keep finding ways to push them to one another again. ♟️ Ongoing. Young adult dark romance. Enemies to lovers. Contains abuse triggers, sexual content, use of drugs and alcohol, and explicit deaths. ♟️ English is not my first language. ♟️ #artist #darkacademia #darkromance #death #enemiestolovers #enemieswithbenefits #figureskating #forbidden #hockeyplayer #loss #morallygrey #motorcycle #mustang #mysteriouscrush #obsession #oldmoney #possessiveness #sexualassault #stalking #vengeance #winterball #youngadult
letmebeyourdemise · 17.7K Views
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