mafia

I wasn't raised by a loving father. I was raised by the wolf who stole me from my crib. Cassian Vance. The Underboss of the Shadow Syndicate. He kept me in a gilded cage for fifteen years, telling me the world outside was dangerous. He trained me to fight, to shoot, to survive. He was cold, ruthless, and the most terrifying man I’d ever met. I counted down the days until my eighteenth birthday. The day I would escape. The day my real family, the powerful Governor Morell would finally find me. But when they finally came... they didn't come to save me. They came with silencers. As the bullets flew, I realized the sick truth. The man I called a monster was the only one shielding my body with his own. And the "hero" father I’d prayed for? He was the devil who wanted me dead. Now we are on the run. The Captor and the Girl. Cassian says I’m his leverage. He says I’m just a pawn in his war. But the way he looks at me when he thinks I’m sleeping? That’s not hate. That’s hunger. He taught me how to be a weapon. Now, he’s about to find out... I’m aiming at the wrong target.

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn

When a young woman is taken as collateral for her father’s debt to Los Angeles’ most notorious crime family, she is forced into a marriage designed to control her. Instead, she forges an unexpected bond

Rain Spencer and Dane Collins have already loved each other once. It ruined them. They were best friends before they were almost lovers. Enemies before they learned how to stay away. They kept circling each other until the last break finally stuck. Or so Rain thought. Years later, London throws them back together under fluorescent lights and hospital sheets. Rain has built a life on discipline and distance. Dane has returned with scars he refuses to name and a past that won’t let him breathe. Seeing him again doesn’t just reopen old wounds. It reminds her why she ran. Against every instinct, they fall back into each other. This time harder. Deeper. Recklessly. The connection that once felt inevitable now feels dangerous — but impossible to resist. Because loving Dane doesn’t just cost Rain her control. It costs her everything. As secrets surface and old patterns resurface, the line between healing and destruction blurs. What starts as a second chance turns into a slow unraveling — one neither of them sees coming until it’s too late. They don’t just break each other. They change each other forever. A slow-burn, high-angst romance about love that refuses to die — and the consequences of choosing it anyway. Excerpt: “ Do you not want me?" I whisper, the question trembling right against his lips. His jaw tightens. His eyes darken. "You don't understand how much I want you," his voice comes out raspy. "How much I want from you." My pulse stumbles. "Then what's stopping you?" I breathe, pushing my chest forward without thinking, nipples tightening under the cool air, awareness pulsing through me. "I'm a greedy man, Rain." He holds my gaze. There's heat there. But there's fear too , both in equal measure. "I will take everything out of you. Everything." His voice carries a dark unmistakable hunger. His hands slide lower, deliberate and possessive. His fingers squeeze my ass hard, then settle there, pulling me closer into the hard line of his hips. "Everything. Until the only thing that remains in you is me." The words land low inside me, hot, aching. My sex throbs in answer, needy, traitorous. "And I will let you," I tell him, voice steady, eyes locked on his. "Only if I get to do the same to you." Silence stretches. His breath skims my cheek. His fingers tightening and then gone. Something flickers across his face hunger, and something I can't begin to understand. And then he looks down in defeat, knowing that he cannot give me what I want. Something fragile cracks between us. Whatever this is looms between us, darkening every moment , a shadow neither of us will name, stretching and stretching until it's all I can feel Contains intense slow-burn heat, emotional angst, and consensual light BDSM. "I'm going to do something," he says, voice low, deliberate, "And I need you to trust me. Do you trust me, Rain?" My mind is drifting somewhere far away — hazy, floating — but my body knows the answer instinctively. Yes. Yes. Yes. I nod slowly. "Yes." "Good," he murmurs against my warm skin. He kisses both my knees one last time, then pushes them up, pinning them tightly against my chest, spreading me completely open for him. Like I'm offering myself to him. His hand slides down, rubbing my pussy in slow, deliberate circles, like he's learning every response and cataloging it . He looks at me — really looks — eyes dark, hungry, ruined. "I'm going to spank you right here," he says, still stroking, like he's soothing me into obedience. "Right where you're swollen for me." All I can do is shiver. "You're going to count," he continues, calm and merciless. "Five." I see exactly where this is going, the realization flashing through me. "No—wait—" His mouth curves — not kind — and he corrects me softly: "Six." I don't say anything. Instead, I simply part my thighs wider.

After Zimo paid his way into getting the position of bodyguard, his motives weren’t able to stay hidden from the cold and calculated Gu Yuxuan. Initially he wanted to use Gu Yuxuan as a tool in his hidden agenda, but Gu Yuxuan was always a step ahead. They were both on their own mission against dangerous men, but one fell in love and the other one started losing composure. Whether it was worth losing focus on the danger ahead or restraining their hearts, with the words… “I’ve already given myself to you” …perhaps it doesn’t seem so dangerous after all.

“There’s no where to run, doc,” he said with an evil grin. His face lit up for a moment during a flash of lightning outside through the thin curtains. For a moment, his eyes seemed almost predatory. “W-who are you?” I stuttered. He didn’t answer. He kept coming. ‘Stay away from me!’ I gasped, as my back thumped against the wall so forcefully it winded me. “Oh, I won’t be able to stay away from you,” he murmured, leaning closer. “Until I get what I want, at least.” “And what do you want?” I asked, fear and fury coiling in my chest. “Where are my parents? Where is my sister?” A smile crossed his lips that didn’t reach his eyes. “You don’t have the luxury to ask questions, Enora. “How do you know my name?” “Don’t come any closer, or I’ll do —” “Or else what?”

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!! Bullied, unwanted and neglected all her life, Theodora thought only one thing could make her regain her honour - Win the blood Tournament and Gain her father's favour as his heir. But things don't go as planned. Instead, her father rewards her victory with a sentence far worse than death: Betrothal to Cain Pendragon, the ruthless Dark Alpha King whose names alone makes the whole realm tremble. Refusing to become a pawn in a monster's game, Theo disappears. Her refuge is Gravemont Academy - an elite all- male training academy where the weak is trampled upon, and heirs are forged into Kings. With the help of her best friend, Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with, she disguises herself as her cousin and Joins the Academy. The intention was to lay low, but not when she was paired with a Dark-eyed roommate, Hezekiah Pendragon, the son of Cain and Eric's little brother. He reeks of sin and violence, with a lethal promise in his gaze. And of course, Sylas Veylor - her Homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, with a deadly calm and shadows darker than anyone could decipher. Now, she's stuck between the both of them, trying to hide not just her secret identity but an even darker secret of hers that could shatter bloodlines, ignite war, and without a doubt, change the fate of the werewolf realm! And the Dark Alpha is closer than she thinks. Much closer. Excerpt from the book: Zeke's voice dropped to barely a whisper. "You think your heart belongs to Eric…" His thumb brushed the edge of her pillow, so close to her cheek his knuckles grazed her breath, "…but your heart hasn't met me properly yet," Theo's throat bobbed. "I'm not giving you up, Hellcat. Not tonight. Not tomorrow. Not until you look at me, really look at me, and your heart says my name," Her lips parted, and a shaky breath escaped. Zeke straightened slightly but he didn't step back, "I won't touch you without permission anymore, and I won't force anything," He swallowed hard, his eyes burning with a lethal promise, "But mark my words Hellcat, the day I catch you staring at me the same way you look at Eric, or i sniff a whisper of my name in your mind, I will let loose and god helps anyone who gets in my way," He exhaled softly. "And trust me, Hellcat…" His orange eyes glowed faintly, his wolf shimmering beneath the surface, "…you will," Another Excerpt from the book: Something fluttered in her chest and she slowly looked up at him with trembling eyes. Sylas looked back at her, "I've never wanted anything more. I know I'm older—far older," he said, his voice low and steady, like he was confessing a sin he had no intention of repenting for, "but that changes nothing for me." Theo's heartbeat stuttered again. Sylas took one step and faced her properly, "When I'm with you," he continued, "The chaos stops. The noise stops and the world stops trying to tear itself apart," His eyes stared into hers, open and unflinchingly honest, "You are the first thing in a very long time that doesn't feel like a war," Theo's breath hitched, and his voice deepened with a quiet tremor beneath the calm, "Do you know what that means for a man like me?" Her throat tightened and she shook her head. "It means I'm already ruined," ✅Steamy ✅Werewolf ✅Enemies To Lovers ✅Forbidden Romance ✅Love Triangle ✅Strong Female Lead ✅Secrets ✅Smut ✅Dark Academia ✅Forced Proximity ✅Twists at Every Turn ✅Mafia You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

At first glance, this seems to be a story about a basketball player striving for the pinnacle of his career and invincibility. However, in reality, Ming You seeks victory not through traditional training and skill development, but through strategies, intrigues, injuries, violence, and murder. Ming You is willing to employ any means necessary to achieve his goal — becoming invincible and a talent in his field, namely basketball. In addition to the brutality required to secure victories, Ming You must contend not only with basketball teams but also with managers seeking maximum profit, as well as investigators and detectives, since murders cannot simply be ignored as Ming You would prefer.

★DARK ROMANCE★ ^WARNING 18+,^ In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds. Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved. However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows. His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture. Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery. Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both. Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows. ~Weak to strong female ~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. ~No rape ~humours, laugher, tears and blush. ~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

Carla and Julie, elite agents in a secret organization, are sent on impossible missions where every decision could be fatal. Between violent combat and complex intrigues, their bond turns into a dangerous and irresistible passion. Duty pushes them together, but every mission could be their last.

Katherine Blaire has worked six grueling years to rise to the top of the banking world of Manhattan. Confident, voluptuous, and ambitious, she's nearly within reach of the promotion that will help to finance the college education of her autistic brother. She needs but one account- the account of Anthony Marvin, arguably the most influential and dangerous man in New York. Anthony "Tony" Marvin doesn't just own hotels and nightclubs. He controls both legitimate and underground empires as the heir of the most notorious mafia family in the city. Tony is ruthless, heartbreakingly handsome, and untouchable until Katherine enters his club with the business plan and with an unwavering refusal to back away from him. When Tony offers Katherine something she cannot refuse —a night with him in exchange for the contract —she storms out, humiliated and outraged. But Tony is interested in the woman who had the strength to say no to him, and Katherine finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of power struggle, desire, and growing love. As their relationship grows stronger, Tony's father, the ruthless mafia kingpin Thomas Marvin, will do whatever it takes to eliminate what he sees as his son's greatest weakness. Surrounded by enemies and with Katherine's entire family in danger, she and Tony must decide if their love is worth risking everything — including their lives. In a world in which love is the ultimate vulnerability, can a banker and a mafia prince redefine the rules of power?

Caleb Arden has always lived quietly in the background—overshadowed by his dramatic Omega brother, overlooked by his family, and underestimated by everyone else. But when the Omega flees from his political marriage to the ruthless Alpha Lucian Thorne, Caleb is forced to step into a spotlight he never wanted. A Beta replacing an Omega. A marriage built on obligation, not choice. Cold eyes. Cold vows. Cold nights spent alone. But in the Alpha’s world—filled with danger, syndicate politics, and a bond that shouldn’t exist—Caleb discovers he cannot stay small forever. And Lucian discovers something he never expected: The Beta living in his shadow… might be the one person capable of shaking his world apart.

A gang leader pretending to be a server. A CEO's son hunting for the truth. One lie that could destroy everything. Ryan Slade rules the underworld by night, but by day, he's just a humble restaurant server.... all to get close to Marcus, the man who made him smile over a slice of chocolate cake. Marcus Jensen returned home to find his missing uncle, not to fall for a mysterious stranger with secrets in his eyes. But he can't stay away. And he doesn't know the man serving his dinner is the most dangerous person in the city. Ryan never wanted to lie. Marcus never wanted to fall this hard. But when Marcus's investigation leads him straight into Ryan's criminal world, their carefully built facades begin to crumble. The truth will come out. And when it does, someone's going to get hurt. Love was never part of the plan. But now it might be the one thing that destroys them both.

    The Romano estate was silent, too silent for a house that usually pulsed with the rhythm of power and danger. The chandeliers glimmered like frozen stars above the marble floors, and the scent of cigar smoke lingered in the air—a reminder that men had been here, making decisions that would change lives. Alessia Romano stood at the top of the grand staircase, her fingers gripping the railing as she listened to the muffled voices coming from her father's study. Her heart pounded in her chest, a steady drumbeat of dread. She had grown up surrounded by secrets, but tonight, something felt different. The air was heavy, suffocating, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. Her father's voice, deep and commanding, carried through the door. "It's settled then. The marriage will take place in two weeks." The words struck her like a bullet. Marriage? Her breath caught, and she pressed a trembling hand to her lips. She didn't need to hear the rest. She already knew what it meant. The Romano family had been at war with the Morettis for decades. Blood had been spilled, alliances shattered, and trust destroyed. The idea of peace between them was laughable. And yet, here her father was, arranging a marriage with the enemy. Her mother's portrait hung on the wall beside her—a woman of grace and quiet strength. Alessia stared at it, searching for comfort, but found none. Her mother had died when she was young, leaving her to navigate the brutal world of the mafia alone. The door to the study opened, and her father stepped out, his expression unreadable. His dark suit was immaculate, his silver hair slicked back, his presence commanding as always. "Alessia," he said, his tone calm but final. "Come inside." She obeyed, though every step felt like walking toward her own execution. Inside, two men stood waiting. One was her father's consigliere, and the other—tall, broad-shouldered, with eyes as cold as winter steel—was Damian Moretti. The name alone sent a chill down her spine. She had heard stories about him. Ruthless. Calculating. A man who ruled his empire with an iron fist and a heart of stone. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to still. His gaze was sharp, assessing, as if he could see straight through her. "This is my daughter, Alessia," her father said. "She will be your wife." Her pulse roared in her ears. "No," she whispered, shaking her head. "You can't be serious." Her father's expression hardened. "This is not a request. It's a necessity. The families need peace, and this is the only way." Damian's lips curved into something that wasn't quite a smile. "Don't worry, princess. I don't bite—unless provoked." The mocking tone made her blood boil. "I'd rather die than marry you." "Careful," he murmured, stepping closer. "In our world, words like that can be arranged." Her father slammed his hand on the desk. "Enough! This union will happen. You will do your duty, Alessia." Tears burned behind her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She lifted her chin, meeting Damian's gaze with defiance. "You may have my hand, Mr. Moretti, but you will never have my heart." He leaned in, his breath brushing her ear. "We'll see about that." The words sent a shiver down her spine—not of fear, but of something far more dangerous. As she turned to leave, her father's voice echoed behind her. "The wedding will be in two weeks. Prepare yourself." Outside the study, Alessia pressed her back against the wall, her chest heaving. The world she knew was collapsing, and in its place rose a future she didn't want—a future bound by blood, betrayal, and a man whose touch could destroy her. But as she stared out the window at the dark horizon, one thought burned in her mind. If this was her fate, she would face it on her own terms. And Damian Moretti would learn that the mafia princess was no one's pawn.

(Complete story — read straight through) Prologue The rain came like a warning that night — thin and sharp, turning the city into a blur of neon and wet asphalt. In the back courtyard of the Bellini Club, engines idled, cigarettes glowed, and men in tailored coats moved like shadows. Luca Moretti watched them from the top step, palms pressed into the marble balustrade. He had built his life on promises that couldn't be kept and debts that couldn't be paid. He had built it to make sure nothing could touch the one thing he guarded now: his word. Across town, Elara Vega sat at a battered kitchen table in an apartment that smelled of garlic and lemon. She folded a laundry receipt, smoothed a child's drawing with a thumb, and forced a laugh when her neighbor knocked to borrow sugar. She had kept her own kind of promises — to her mother, to the small bar where she waited tables, to herself. She did not belong to Luca's world. She was painfully, gloriously ordinary. But ordinary and loyalty can be dangerous currencies in the same city.

*synopsis* "You love him" "He loves you and is obsessed with you You want him" "He wants to be involved in everything that has to do with you" . "He has proven to you that he is willing to go miles against his will to spoil you dirty, maybe even die for you" . "Everybody's dream man right?" "But what happens when you have fallen so deep for this man you hit the rock bottom,Just to find out it's pretty to dark in here for your aesthetic and mental health" . "You think you know him but you are clearly obnoxious to the kind of beast you have fallen for" . "What will you do when you find out that your "all and all" is the reason you don't have a family". " Is the reason you have no option but stick to his side". " Not that, he even had to wipe your memory out of your own will??!!!" "Pick a gun and empty all the bullets in his brain" but that looks easier said than done especially for someone with a heart like Fedora's. because, our Gen-z boy with a killer face card doesn't have a clue now, he doesn't know if all those vibes and experience, those nights he moaned with painful but intriguing pleasure, all that chemistry with Miguel,a man his drunk head humiliated at a bar, who later became his strong love interest. Now fedora can't help but wonder. was this true genuine love or just one of the devil's incarnate: Miguel's manipulative pity and guilt stunts. Fortunately fedora has this man wrapped around his fingers like a rosary on a nun. Will the gen-z care free, spoilt brat avenge his family's death?. What will be the outcome and consequences,will it be a slow or quick or a death that will scare the devil himself for Miguel. Dive into this rollercoaster to find out ********* this is a 3rd person POV book. warning!!!:some statements, scenes and incidents in this book might not sit right with religious readers. [everything is fictional and not intended to harm or coerce your mind in any way]

A chance encounter in Switzerland binds two strangers who refuse to share their names. He is a mafia boss, feared in the shadows, hiding behind the desire for a peaceful life. She is a brilliant medical student from a wealthy family, choosing healing over privilege, believing lives are meant to be saved—not destroyed. Their days are filled with laughter, teasing names, and stolen moments that feel too pure to exist in a world ruled by blood and power. What starts as a temporary escape turns into love neither of them planned. But secrets do not stay hidden forever. When she discovers the truth behind his world—violence, orders, and death—love shatters. Unable to accept a life built on blood, she walks away, carrying a secret of her own. Years later, fate reunites them. She is no longer alone. Between them stands a child born from a love never forgotten—a living reminder of what they once were and what they lost. Now, a man who commands death must learn how to protect life, while a woman devoted to healing must decide whether love deserves a second chance. When blood and healing collide once more, will love finally win… or will destiny demand the ultimate sacrifice?

Liang Zhiyuan, the youngest CEO of the powerful Liang Group, has always lived a life of luxury but also of loneliness. Raised by the loyal family maid, Zhao Meilin, after his father’s tragic death, Zhiyuan grew up surrounded by wealth, yet haunted by questions about his own origins. Who truly gave birth to him? Why does a part of his life feel like a carefully hidden puzzle? As he prepares for a strategic marriage to strengthen his company, a series of mysterious accidents begins to shadow him, threatening everything he’s built. In the midst of chaos, Zhiyuan crosses paths with Chen Yichen, a skilled and enigmatic man who saves him during a near-fatal incident. Yichen’s unwavering dedication and quiet strength slowly draw Zhiyuan in, forcing him to confront emotions he never allowed himself to feel. Together, they navigate a world of hidden loyalties, subtle betrayals, and secrets that stretch across generations. Amid the pressures of corporate power plays and the search for the truth about his own past, Zhiyuan discovers that love can bloom even in the most unexpected places—and that some bonds are stronger than any danger. A story of family, mystery, and forbidden love, where every secret uncovered brings Zhiyuan closer to the truth…and perhaps closer to Yichen than he ever imagined.

“By the time I’m finished with you, you’ll forget your own name… but you’ll never forget mine” —————×————— Amalia Moretti should have died in that alley. Instead, Dante Castellano decided she was worth saving. A mafia king feared for his cruelty and power, Dante doesn’t rescue people, he claims them. With one signature on a contract, Amalia becomes his wife for a year, trapped in a world ruled by blood, secrets, and control. Living under Dante’s roof means obeying his rules and enduring his attention. Every touch lingers too long. Every look feels dangerous. Fear turns into heat, and hatred blurs into desire. What starts as possession becomes obsession. But as Amalia digs into the truth behind her brother’s death, she uncovers lies that threaten everything Dante has built and everything she feels for him. Loving him could destroy her. Leaving him might get her killed.

It took Haruki years to build the cold character that made those who knew him tremble before him as a Yakuza chairman, but it only took that man's glance to change everything, to break down his walls and make him seek a warmth he never knew he needed. Hiroshi's smile, scent, deep soothing voice, warmth of his embrace... "This is not what I want." "This cannot be what I need. There's no way I'm going to be weak! I'm the chairman, and I can't afford to be weak." "I will never fall in love, never be weak... ever again." "I need him to leave my life, I don't care about him, I never did." "Who gave you the right to harm what is mine?! I'm going to ruin your life!" "You are completely mine." "Haruki, it is okay to be weak when you are with me." "I will never fall in love with you, you simply belong to me." "Yes, I do..." But you are also mine. ***** Between a Mafia boss who is an infamous player and his doctor, who gets to fall the hardest in love? Bullied high school student, Haruki wakes up one evening in the hospital and he is faced with the fact that his grandfather he never knew was the head of a powerful popular clan and he was dying without an heir. The youth bullied for his beautiful appearance was forced to undergo a complete transformation under strict supervision within a short period. His transformation might have been extreme as Haruki grew up to get all he wanted and became infamous for being a player. He broke the hearts of many both males and females. His toughness knew no bond as the true Spirit of a strong clan leader that laid dormant in him was awakened with every work he did. The great leader was forced to pause at the sight of the new family doctor who had just taken over his father's job. He was pleased with the sight he saw and began to pursue what he wanted. The doctor how ever, had other plans as he was not going to let the younger man change his life completely without doing the same to him. (Breaking his walls and bringing him love). A war of love was fought between thee two men as none of them was willing to lose psychologically. Amid the bloody wars of the underground world, they fought to win through the push and pulls of the new feelings they got exposed to . Warning: *Dominant, strong, bottom/uke/shou, and a sweet, kindhearted, gentle, muscular, romantic top/seme/gong. *If you don't read Yaoi stories please you are excused. *It contains an abundance of sweetness and warmth.