Bl fan stories deliver all you can ever want in a gay novel. From werewolf fantasy to dragons, vampires, elves, demons, and humans. So, what are you waiting for? Let's go on a ride! These are shorts on most of my lead characters and our amazing side characters chosen by their fans. Put on your shoes, and let's go for a hike! ⚠️ Contains erotic chapters. Exclusively 18+
Dedicated to @Teetee. The ideas were hers.
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Laty was frustrated with the mission he was sent to.
Out of all the soldiers in the palace, supreme prince Fern had to send him to the border!
He wanted so badly to be sent to Galizma. But no, he had to be sent to this goddess-forsaken place.
He kicked the sand in anger as he took a step toward the camp he just erected.
The camp was a small one, that was done up carelessly. It showed how much Laty cared about the camp, and the setting up.
He just wanted to leave. That's it, he needed to go to Galizma and show those stupid Vampires what he's capable of doing.
Laty incidentally kicked the large stone in anger.
"Goddess!" He hopped on one foot, strongly clutching to the foot he hit on the stone.
His face turned red as the pain washed over him before it subsided.
"The perks of being a werewolf," he smirked.
The pain has dulled, but the ache was still there. However, it wasn't as much as it was when he hit his leg on the stone.
"I will reserve my strength for the vampires." He frowned to himself, "I hate those bloodsuckers."
Laty's hatred for bloodsuckers started on the day he watched them slaughter his family without mercy.
From then, the young Laty vowed to take revenge on the bloodsuckers.
He entered his tent to get some rest. Tomorrow, he will be leaving for Habibaliz to give his accounts of the Highlands.
So far, there have been no attacks from the borders.
Right now, he needed to rest.
And when he does-
A loud bang from the outside his tent, made him run out.
With eyes as wide as saucers, he saw the beasts approaching him at a quick speed.
"Goddess!"
The werewolf gasped in shock as he watched the strange animals approach.
Kil who has been watching his werewolf mate walk around the tent was startled at the sound of the animals.
He jumped from the tree he was sitting perched on and raced towards his mate, who has changed into his wolf form.
The vampire didn't spare a glance as he started to go through the creatures who tried to attack his mate. He was like a deranged psycho, with the way he was walking through them as if they were nothing.
Laty growled in anger as he fought against the creatures. And he wasn't aware of the bloodsucker that was helping him out until he turned to face him.
A growl left his throat as he glared down at the vampire, before he charged toward him, momentarily forgetting about the beasts that were still coming in their numbers.
You can say that he was blinded by rage.
Right now, the only enemy he sees is the vampire. And he was out for blood.
Growling, he tried to claw at Kil, but Kil dodged it, at the same time he charged toward a creature that wanted to make use of Laty's deviation, to deal with him.
Kil kicked the animal, with a growl deep in his throat. He sent a challenging glare toward the approaching creatures, that paused at the sight of the vampire.
Kil was a sight to behold. With his red blood eyes and hair that seemed to burn in the sun, he looked rather deadly.
The animals whispered at the sight before they ran back the way they came.
Initially, they thought the werewolf was an easy target. And that was why they targeted him, not knowing that a vampire was in their midst.
Laty wasn't concerned about the animals, and neither did he stop to question why the animals are running.
All he did was growl at the bloodsucker.
Kil raised his hands, in a show of surrender.
"I am not here to hurt you, wolf. I was merely helping you ward off those beasts." Kil said in a gentle tone as if he were talking to an insane dog.
Laty frowned at the vampire in front of him.
He tilted his head as he tried to understand the words the vampire spoke. But wasn't able to tell how possible it was for a bloodsucker to help a werewolf.
This must be a damn trick.
Howling at the vampire, he charged toward him unexpectedly.
Kil moved out of the way, just in time to escape the hit he would have taken.
"What's wrong?" Kik frowned at his mate, barely restraining the urge to spank his butt.
However, Laty didn't stop. With a dark growl and narrowed eyes, he charged toward the vampire, who was ready for him this time.
Instead of moving out of the way, he stood his ground. And caught Laty in his strong arms.
"Now, will you stop playing around, wolf?" He darkly glared at his supposed mate.
Laty squirmed in the hold and tried to remove himself from the embrace of Kil, who was enjoying the proximity more than he was willing to confess.
It's just not every day that you get to hold your mate in your arms, hours that you found out he was your mate.
Laty trashed like a baby who just learnt how to walk, and was eager to walk. But was restrained by family members who wanted to carry him.
However, it didn't get Kel to release him.
"Aren't you a feisty one, darling?"
The words alone enraged Laty to no end. Howling at the top of his lungs, he finally broke free of the hold of the stunned Kil who was surprised his mate managed to break free.
Before Kil can record anything, Laty has already bitten off a chunk of his flesh. With his sharp canine teeth, he bit the other one.
Kil howled in pain, but it didn't numb him. And right before Laty can record anything that was happening, he was back in the embrace of the vampire.
But this time around, he was not held by the vampire's arms, but by his body. Kil wasn't taken any chances at all.
Getting an arrogant boss can be endured, but not if the said arrogant boss happened to be a devil's incarnate. Fire stick has been Lys' dream company, but the boss in it, made him change his mind about the company. Intent on leaving the company when he found out about the boss being a fire-breathing dragon, Lys isn't ready for a turn of events. His sickly sister had an accident, and an outrageous amount of money is requested. Desperate to save his sister, Lys enlists the help of his dragon boss. The boss agreed to help him, in exchange for something else. Lys will be his pretend boyfriend for a month. A month? That's easy, or so he thought. At the elapse of a month, will things go back to the way it was, or will it change everything for Lys?
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.
She was hurt. She was bullied and made fun of. And the only hope that kept her going was finding her mate. She has always been weak. Weak to the world. Why? Because she was a lantern. She didn't have a wolf. That's what everyone thought about her. When she found her mate, he wanted her to be his slut and not a wife. She might be an omega, but it doesn't mean she will take disloyalty and betrayal lightly. So she did something that no one in history ever did. She rejected an Alpha. "I, Alexis Clark, reject Brandon Sterling, the alpha of Black mist pack, and consider myself a free soul until I decide so."; Were her last words before she left that torturous place and became a rogue. A rogue that everyone was fearing and finding. Why? Because she was the rogue that has become one of the biggest problems of almost all the packs in the country. She was Alexis Clark. A rogue that rejected an Alpha, stealth food, kill other rogues, and more than that was living with humans and studying with them. What will happen when her case is given to the world's most dangerous alpha, Sebastian Sinclair, who has taken it upon himself to punish this rogue. The one who hated rogues and omega to a level that was beyond understanding. Why? Because his mate was an omega, who betrayed him with a rogue before dying. How will Alexis tackle this alpha, in whose College she was studying and living under hiding for almost a year? What will Sebastian do when he finds out the new girl he had been talking to is none other than the rogue omega that he had decided to kill? "To love you with all my might was my only wish, but you were the only one who gave me endless suffering. So today, I promise myself to not fall for anyone."; A simple saying that both Alexis and Sebastian had vowed upon. Will they be able to find their love amidst all these problems?
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
"The entire wealthy circle in Seattle knew how much Stella Carlson loved Aaron Malone. People watched the childhood sweethearts grow from inexperience to maturity, finally getting married in a grand wedding ceremony. On the day of the wedding, despite the alliance between the Carlson and Malone families, the groom ran away. Stella knew that Aaron had rushed to L.A. to take care of his ex-girlfriend, who had attempted suicide. Unwilling to become the laughingstock of all Seattle, she gritted her teeth and dialed the number of her adversary, her tone almost commanding, "Ethan, come and marry me now. This is your only chance for revenge." On the other end, Ethan Powers raised an eyebrow as he gripped his phone, staring at the floor littered with cigarette butts. "Did the groom run away?" he asked. "My darling."
"Ms. Crawford, it’s time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.” ~•~ For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husband’s heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught. Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress. The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents. "Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced." "Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."