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Matteo was raised under the impression that how he looked was the only thing that mattered. As the Omega son to wealthy parents whom were part of a wealthy chain of business, Matteo's choices were to find his mate and hope they were influential or be married off to a rich, older Alpha who was part of the company. Emil was never afraid to stand out in order to protect his mate. When he found Matteo, he knew that he'd never let his little mate go. However, after a brutal attack that left Matteo with scars that bred insecurities and fear that he'd never be pretty enough, the couple went through a difficult patch or detachment. Most broken things can be fixed though, right? *SEQUEL TO SEVERED SOULS*

[COMPLETED] NOT EDITED! "Its snow" "You love snow?" "No,snow ma-makes me cold and no food" " "From this snow you will get warmth and food, not only winter but every season" The Omega smiled and snuggled on his Alpha's strong warm chest. After all those abuse from the Kingdom, the little Omega ran away. He didnt had any idea that he would be wake up in a King's room and he will be seeing his mate. [I am shit at discription, please read] Randy ABO ~Smut, love,boyxboy~ Hope you enjoy

"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

"Steve?" His voice was raspy, trying to gage his surroundings. Buckys eyes flash red as he slowly bring the omegas wrist up to his lips slowly scenting him. To bucky the scent was home, safety. "You know who I am." He sighs out in relife trying to hold back tears. "The punk from brooklyn who was to dumb to run away from a fight." Bucky says not breaking eye contact with his mate. Mate. Buckys head suddenly screams at the pain of their broken bond. The first thing Hydra did to him was chemically sever his mating bond. He knew the process was horrific for him, but he couldn't even begin to imagine what his omega went through due to it. Steve runs a hand through buckys long hair trying to calm his as quickly as possible. Steve knew they had about an hour before his rut fully kicked in and they had to be in the safe house by then otherwise the alpha would tear the place apart.

Zhanyi story!!! Top: Zhan Bottom:Yibo 😁 Don't judge a book by its cover 💥Omegaverse: My second try in Zhanyi. I hope you guys know, I am not so into writing Yibo as omega or any feminine frame, so forgive me if I did something wrong here. ⚠️Mpreg included. Explicit scene included. ↪↪↪↪ ⚠️I am not a professional writer, so forgive if there is any mistake. ⚠️English is not my first language, so avoid grammar and spelling mistakes. ⚠️No hate please, you can leave if you don't like. ⚠️Don't copy in any form, it is my storyline, my hard work. ❤️❤️DON'T FORGET TO VOTE & COMMENT❤️❤️

"What made you think that I let you go like this, Harry? That I won't be able to recognise my mate ?" Matt said softly his voice filled with emotions for his love. " Please let me... we .. We never meant to be together." while Harry's condition was no better than him. His heart was whispering to him to pull the man in his arms but he knew he had a fiance. "We meant to be together forever and always. Harry." Matt sighed, his hand went up to cradle Harry's face. " I love you.... Say you loved me." Matt's eyes were able to find love in other's eyes. While the other how could say no . "I love you Matt but..." Harry stopped by the sudden action of Matt. In the next second he felt Matt's soft lips on him. And God knows how much he craved for these lips every day , every night and every moment when he craved for him. And in this way Matthew's life blossomed , entering Harry in his life was one of the most beautiful chapters. However things were not like this . So how they end up here??

Isoloses's life as the second prince of Caelestes was misery. He hated himself, but most of all he hated his father. The guilt that rested on his shoulders was suffocating, and the mere fact that he was alive made it worse because he felt he deserved to die for the things he had done under his father's command. For centuries there was nothing he could do to stop what was happening--until he met the High Elf, Naevys. Though it was a strange arrangement from the very beginning, Isoloses found comfort and relief in being Naevys's pawn and the lack of control it granted. Whenever Caelestes was too much for him, he'd run away and lose himself in Naevys, and the comfort he provided. However, with the old king on his deathbed after Ilsa's escape, things suddenly look a whole lot brighter for him. With his father being so close to death, there was only one thing he could think about: 𝙉𝙖𝙚𝙫𝙮𝙨. He wanted to leave Caelestes and run straight to Naevys, the only person not too afraid of him to put him on his knees and give him something to believe in. [𝑂𝑚𝑒𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒, 𝐴𝑙𝑝ℎ𝑎/𝑂𝑚𝑒𝑔𝑎 𝐷𝑦𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑐𝑠] ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ 𝐶𝑜𝑝𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 © 2022 𝑏𝑦 𝑃𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠 (𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟) 𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑑.

Their obsession for each other grew like a fire, each dumping gallons of gasoline fueling the fire, but what happens when one's past starts to get in the way? Will the fire go out, or will one burn down the city for his lover? What happens when an omega, who doesn't particularly like alpha's start to fall for one? His best friend telling him he needs to be careful, and warning him about the alpha. Yes, technically he knew what he was getting into, but blinded by Alexei's appearance. Elliot loved polar bears since he was in elementary school, and it just so happens Alexei was the definition of a human polar bear. Tall, buff, white hair and icy blue eyes, he was perfect. Sculpted by the gods just for Elliot to admire. Oh and Elliot can't forget about Alexei's Russian accent. Alexei saw all omegas the same, fawning over alphas with money and bending their own will to satisfy the cash cow they married. He found them mostly annoying when they turned into big cry babies over the stupidest and petty of things. He thought he would simply never marry much to his dad's dismay, but that all changed when he saw the way Elliot handled a disrespectful alpha. Elliot was able to keep the alpha's attention after his little stunt with his quick wit and bubbly personality. All Art Made By Me: Rosaline Pearls ON HOLD 4 The Time Being

"You're not like the other wolves here, Colton. You're different." Colton was a rogue borne omega; a rarity in the least. Raised in a small, rogue community hidden in the depths of the woods Colton has no cares in the world. Until a rogue caught him one night when he was fifteen. From this, Colton was taught to fear. To fear the dreaded Pack wolves known for their murderous ways, to fear his fellow not-so-friendly rogues, and to fear his future in a world where he is always the weakest. When he is stolen from his home and into the arms of a potential mate in an unfamiliar territory, Colton questions what he's been told and what he's experienced. Colton must decide what he wants and what's worth losing as he tries to figure out Where He Belongs. *manxman* WARNING: Mentions of rape, abuse, sexual content. This isn't a light, happy fairy-tale. Be warned this story contains dark subject matter that not all readers will enjoy. So please take caution.