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Kung hindi pa malalagay sa malalang karamdaman ang ina ni Basha, hindi niya malalaman ang kanyang tunay na pagkatao. Hindi niya akalain na anak siya ng isang mayamang businessman. Sa kagustuhan na maoperahan ang kanyang Ina ay lumuwas siya ng maynila upang humingi ng tulong dito. Ngunit kahihiyan lamang ang inabot niya dahil pinagtabuyan siya nito at hindi kinilalang anak. Dahil sa kaibigan niyang si Myla nagkakilala sila ni Diego. Naghahanap kasi ito ng surrogate woman na papayag makipagtalik sa kanyang nobyo na si Thaddeus upang magkaroon ng anak at maipamana kay Thaddeus ang lahat ng ari-arian ng kanyang lolo. Pumayag siya sa isang gabi kapiling ang isang bakla upang tuluyang mapaoperahan ang kanyang ama at dalhin ang magiging anak nito. Nakipagsiping si Basha habang nakatakip ang kanyang mga mata ay patay ang ilaw kaya hindi niya alam kung ano ang anyo ng lalaking katabi niya sa kama. Simula nang makatikim ng babae si Thaddeus ay palagi na niyang naalala ang gabing angkinin niya ang babae. Hangang sa humantong sila sa kasal at kasunduan. Mapanindigan kaya ni Basha at Thaddeus ang kunwaring pagsasama nila para sa kasal at upang mailipat kay Thaddeus ang hinahangad na mana? Magawa kaya ni Thaddeus na iwan si Diego at talikuran ang ilang taon nilang relasyon upang mas maging tahimik ang kanyang buhay at maging asawa at ama sa dinadala ni Basha?

Hayan Shin had a crush on his classmate, Hajin Kim for a long time and he's contented at just admiring him from afar but fortunate things happened, and they got closer together. Will Hayan finally be able to confess his feelings? And oh, he's been receiving love letters from a secret admirer too.

"You are mine!!! Mine to love, Mine to touch and Mine to mark," Alpha Jackson growled in a possessive voice while grabbing my chin in his strong grip. "Yes, Master! I am yours…only yours to claim," I answered and he nodded before putting a leather collar around my neck. "Ares! You will only bear my mark on your neck," He said before piercing the side of Ares's neck with his strong canines. And Ares felt a sense of belonging for the first time in his life. ………………………………………… Ares, The son of Alpha Alessandro never wanted to accept but what will happen when the rogues attack the pack and destroy it entirely and Alpha Alessandro needs the help of his abandoned son? Alpha Jackson, The infamous rogue Alpha whose ruthless and heartless nature is not hidden from anyone. Will he accept a young alpha as his slave and help him to strengthen his pack or torture him to death and mark him as his possession? Can someone like a young alpha change his nature and heart? Ares, Who never thought that one day he has to take responsibility of his pack. A pack that never owned him. Will he agree to save the pack and its people or leave it on his own while making his dream life alone in a foreign country? What if the secrets of their past start messing with their present and ruin their life again? Read the story to know more about Alpha Jackson and Ares's life. Please Note: It is a BL and Gay novel, so keep this fact in mind before starting this story. Thank you so much.

Hunter had to take his father's position unexpectedly. He wasn't ready for that.. neither Adriel. Chaos started. Things happened. When Neal picked up the small shiny thing out of curiosity, he didn't know it will lead him to a world he wasn't aware of.

“Who would have thought?” I scorned angering Carlos fast. “A mighty wolf like you getting a scum like me for a mate,” Carlos' eyes flashed gold. His Alpha wolf didn't like the challenge. “Is this the part where you reject me, or should I make things easier and do It instead?” I knew rejection was the only fate awaiting me, and I wasn't going to let him think that I am bothered by it. I should be used to the heartaches by now, I thought grimly. “Cam…” he groaned, pinching his nose. “And he knows my name.” I spat venomously. No one in the pack has ever accorded me or my sister the decency of referring to us with our names. We are either termed as half breeds, scums, slaves, or occasionally orphans. Carlos was tongue-tied for a second. He sighed a million times, looking at me helplessly. I didn't like the pity I saw in his eyes. “Go ahead, mighty Alpha, let's get it done with.” I provoked and apparently, it's all he needed. “I, Carlos Stanford, reject you, Cameron Walker, as my mate.” A softly spoken statement, which carried a lot of weight. Though I was only seventeen and couldn't feel the bond yet, I did feel my wolf retreating at the back of my head, howling in pain. Putting on a brave face, I muttered. “Good riddance!” I stepped past him to leave but stopped by the door when I realized I hadn't done what was expected of me. “I Cameron Walker, accept your rejection.” I smiled through the pain, giving a mock bow, and stormed out of the room like my ass was on fire.

Alana, wanita yang selalu melakukan One Night Stand untuk mencari kepuasaan cinta. Karena selama ini di dalam hidupnya, dia tidak pernah menemukan pria yang dapat membuatnya merasakan kenikmatan dalam bercinta. Hingga, dia bertemu dengan seorang dokter yang mengaku Gay, karena tidak pernah bernafsu meski dihadapkan pada tubuh wanita tercantik bahkan termulus sekalipun. Namun siapa sangka muncul percikan diantara mereka. Bagaimana hubungan antara dokter dan pasien ini berlanjut?

Juste Isaacs wants to break free from their clan's barbaric nature. So when a skillful human tribute, Chastine, becomes captive of their tribe, he runs away with her and together they seek to find the cure for his mutative bloodline. Will they succeed in finding the cure? Twists, turns and tilts follow them as they set out on a quest to seek out the Remedium.

The hearse with the strange door came to a halt in front of the entrance. The sound of balls bouncing on the floor could be heard. There were children who cried in the middle of the night. Several footsteps, almost as if running around the corridor. Turning on and off the lights. Every time the wind blows, there are low whispers. At night, several hands roam around the body. "Who are they?" "Shh, they're our friends."

Tungkol ito sa kakaibang pag-ibig na manggagaling sa bakla at babae. Paano kung ang tunay na baklush bumalik sa dati nyang pagkatao nang dahil lang sa babae, Anong mangyayari sa kakaiba nilang pag-iibigan? — The first story I made in the fan fiction genre, my inspiration here was IDOLS. It's not like you read to others writer, 'beautiful story', I'm not perfect. 'Hindi namimili ang puso kung sino ang dapat mamahalin, ang tadhana ang maghahanap para magmahalan anuman man ang kasarian ng tao.' Copyright 2013 © Xyrielle All Rights Reserved No Copy Stories No Plagiarism This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Jean-Baptiste Messier nous livre ici un recueil de nouvelles érotiques torrides à souhait. Toutes ont été saluées par les lecteurs à part une nouvelle inédite « Ma lecture de vacances » qui dénote par sa perversité assumée. On retrouve avec délice et dans l’ordre : Un train d’enfer, Femme-chatte, nuit féline, Le lys noir, La féministe et le peintre, Ma lecture de vacances, L’impossible retour, La femme du sculpteur, Sex-toy au journal télévisé, Ma femme avec une femme (vengeance de femme), Hotline. Il y en a pour tous les goûts et même plus que ça ! « Sexe, mensonges et vidéos… quoi de plus déroutant et excitant pour un homme viril de voir son épouse sexy succomber à une autre femme… Mouss va en faire les frais… entre désirs et jalousie… plaisirs érotiques… et quel dénouement… encore une fois la plume de Jean-Baptiste Messier m’aura transporté aux confins du plaisir » Valérie L « un coté doux rêveur qui se raccroche à son monde présent dans le regret de ses fantasmes. des dialogues codés, des sous-entendus qui ouvrent les portes de sensations tactiles « non sages ». Les mots effleurent puis enflamment notre libido. j’y ai trouvé beaucoup d’humour…L’Asie et la Scandinavie. Deux autres fantasmes, dans l’esprit masculin, ici revisités par Jean-Baptiste Messier. » Eva C. « La plume est franche, très masculine y compris dans la description de la scène sensuelle, cependant j’ai aimé ce vocabulaire cru sans être vulgaire, dernier instant pour deux hommes qui savent qu’ils vont mourir. Un français impeccable, un mystère qui reste entier car trop peu d’éléments dans un si court récit pour bien s’imprégner et pourtant il y a un petit quelque chose qui vous attire. » Samba