Josephine_Ivy1

It was supposed to be a simple, innocent hug of a boy offering comfort to his distressed best friend. But somehow, I found myself astride Ash’s thighs, with his arms firmly wrapped around my body and his face squished against the curve of my bare shoulder. I could feel the moment he started to nose at the expanse of my throat, it had only taken a tiny brush of his nose against my skin to make me tremble against him and I instinctively tightened my hold around his broad shoulders as a small whimper slipped out before I could think. 

It must have been a mistake, I said to myself, but then he did it again, and again– his hot breaths fanning against my sensitive scent gland along with each firmer drags of his nose.

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   Andy Draco is a gay, nineteen year old Omega with a little bit of warlock magic in him, who can't seem to choose between friendship and lust.

Andy is best friend and roommate to Alpha Ashton who is straight or at least believes he is. One moment of heat blinded by lust leads to a night that couldn't be erased from both their lives.

With their friendship at stake and Andy's sudden unleashed powers and never before seen enemies, will Ashton come to realize his feelings or will he let the most important person in his life leave his life and the world?

Burning Heat

I was the best father I could be, but Noah always felt otherwise. Since he was a little kid he believed I was supposed to stay at home and play with him like his mother did. I didn't have that time, I was busy making money that he and his sister will enjoy.

I didn't want to be part of my family business of selling wine.

"Adams you are being rebellious." father would tell at me, because I thought his ways were dumb. He was always home with us playing and helping around. He was too comfortable with the life of poverty, I wasn't.

"Am I? Look at the kids of your mates and what they have!" he didn't care about wealth and money, his mates were making a lot of money some of them even had cars and their kids wore nice clothes. Father believed so much in togetherness and love, I am not against any of his values but of what worth is these values if he is choosing to dwell in poverty?

Adans