Echoes Of Forever
Miracle Desmond · Completed · 258.2k Words
Introduction
“Then, I order you to kneel and suck.” I obeyed instantly, taking his dick into my mouth.
“Such a good boy.”
Callan, after being kicked out of the house by his parents because he was a gay. He found shelter in the arms of his boyfriend who later turns his life into a living hell. He abused him, raped him and subjected him to his slave slave.
But fate made him cross paths with the owner of the biggest BDSM gay club in the city, Gideon, the master Dom. He helped me discover the true purpose of his life.
Will the Master Dom be his savior and free him from the shackles of his abusive ex-boyfriend?
Chapter 1
Chapter 1: I Want To Feel Desire Again
Callan
“Come over here, Pet!” My boyfriend yelled.
We were laughing and joking around the bonfire on the beach, a few drinks have already loosened the tongues and the minds. I am the life of the party, making the lewdest comments, dressed almost as exuberantly as I am behaving. This is what makes me realize in an instant that this is just a dream and I actually cringe at the clothes I am wearing. I would be in so much trouble. When was the last time I laughed like this?
The boy who is me was dragging everyone into playing a game of spin the bottle. Some agree instantly, others are harder to convince but my exuberance eventually wins everyone over. Seeing me taking the lead like this to get something that I want feels so strange. The game is raging until it is my turn, the bottle lands on a cute guy, but not my boyfriend. So I cocked an eyebrow towards Asher, my boyfriend to know if this is okay. He just shrugged his shoulders and I smiled deeply at the little cutie who I am supposed to kiss, and seductively crawled towards him. He blushed when I connected our lips but he isn't so shy when I request access to his mouth and he allows me in. Our tongues swirl together, making both of us moan through the kiss. The other guys and girls are cheering, commenting on how hot we were. When I parted our lips, I looked at Asher to see his eyes were filled with lust and it only encouraged me to whisper a proposition to the cutie, my eyes locked with my boyfriend.
The cutie followed us that night to an isolated part of the beach. I don't know if he is a gay or just curious but I don't really care. He will be forgotten tomorrow, I only have feelings for my boyfriend. He is just there to help us realize a deep fantasy of mine. Kisses are exchanged, clothes fly pretty quickly and soon, I am on all fours, my mouth around the boys dick while Asher pounds into me from behind, exactly like I wanted it. They are both using my holes at the same time, the initial shyness quickly goes away to let roughness take its stead and I begin to fly so high. I barely registered when the boy released his load into my mouth, I whimpered they switched places but thankfully, I was soon lost again in all the sensation that assail me. I am flying and nothing else matters anymore. I don't care that my parents kicked me out, I don't care that I have nowhere to live. I am young, I am brilliant and I will make a life for myself.
As the two of them continue to make me feel so good, the dream starts to fade and my head throbs in pain when I begin to remember the conversation I had last night. It was as if my subconscious wanted to show me all that I fought along the way. I want to laugh again, I want to be crazy again and feel desire again. I want to enjoy having sex again and I want to believe in life again. Tears pool my eyes and run down my cheek when I wake up. I just want to be me again.
Like everyday, I wake at five in the morning on my own. Asher doesn't like it when my alarm clock awakens him and it is important to have him in a good mood in the morning. I stood up as silently as I could, barely managing not to wince at the sudden pain in my back. Fuck, he really went hard at it last night. I guess I shouldn't have asked for it. I am such a whore sometimes. I limp to the kitchen and take two of the pain killers to try to dampen the pain. It is not that bad and it is the kind of soreness I am used to in my case. Then I began to cook breakfast for my man, he doesn't like the pancakes made from the mix you can buy at the grocery store. So I have to prepare them from scratch, I also brew the coffee and set the table for him. Thankfully, everything is ready when he wakes up by seven and takes a seat at the table in his glorious nakedness.
He is a bit taller than me at around six feet, he has dark hair and beautiful eyes. I loved how they used to be mischievous back when we were in high school but nowadays. They are serious most of the time. Since he dropped sports after college, his muscular chest has lost a bit of its glory but he is still a gorgeous man. His thick happy trails lead towards his vigorous morning wood. He chuckled when he saw me hobble towards him to serve him his pancakes and coffee.
“You got it good last night, Pet.” He said, slapping my ass before I went back to the counter to drop the coffee pot.
“But you like it, when I take you hard. Don't you, little whore?”
He could have taken more time to prepare me before slamming into me with his massive dick but I enjoyed it anyway so I guess that does make me a slut.
“I do like it,” I replied.
Please, let him be in a good mood today because I can't take another pounding right now.
“I know that, now come give me my morning kiss.” He ordered.
That is a good sign that he is in high spirits so I limp back towards him and bend a bit to caress his lips with mine. He immediately takes control and his tongue swirls with mine while one of his hands grabs the back of my head. I just loved how he dominated my mouth like this and I was soon moaning.
“Now, my other morning kiss.” He said softly when he separated his lips from mine.
I know better than to say anything and just crawl under the table, between his thighs. I have always loved sucking him off, but over the years, this little ritual has become almost mechanical and I am not surprised to see I am only half-hard while I perform my usual morning blowjobs. At least he doesn't push my head to make me swallow his whole dick today, he is too busy eating his breakfast. There is no warning when he eventually cum into my mouth with a heavy groan and I bob a few more times up and down to milk his dick dry before licking him clean. I take a few seconds to catch my breath before crawling out standing up.
‘It looks like I am going to be in pain for the whole day.’ I think to myself as I feel the sharp sting in my back.
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He was wrong.
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What began as a game became a mistake I would spend years trying to survive. When I told him I was carrying his child, Pete chose not to believe me. He rejected me, humiliated me, and allowed the people around him to make sure I understood that there was no place for me in his world.
So I disappeared.
I took the secret of my pregnancy with me and built a life far away from the Alpha who had broken me.
Six years later, Pete finds me again. Only this time, he isn't the man with all the power. His pack is dying, his people are running out of time, and I may be the only person capable of saving them.
But I'm no longer the woman Pete remembers. And beside me is a little boy who carries far too much of Pete's face to be a coincidence.
Our reunion should have been about a cure, but instead, it becomes the beginning of a war neither of us saw coming.
Because Pete's greatest danger isn't outside his pack.
It's inside his own family.
Old resentment turns into manipulation. Loyalty becomes betrayal. And the people Pete trusts begin hiding secrets that threaten to destroy everything he's built.
Then someone comes for the people I love.
Suddenly, this is no longer about whether Pete can earn my forgiveness.
It's about whether he can keep me alive.
Whether he can protect the son he never knew existed.
Whether he can uncover the truth before the people closest to him destroy everything he has finally learned to value.
Along the way, we'll lose people we thought would always stand beside us, I'll be forced to confront wounds I've spent six years trying to bury, and the family we're slowly building will be tested in ways neither of us could have imagined.
Because sometimes love isn't the hardest thing to find. Sometimes it's the hardest thing to survive.
Pete once believed power meant never needing anyone and I once believed surviving him meant leaving him behind.
We were both wrong.
Because some bonds refuse to die, some betrayals cut deeper than rejection and some people don't come back into your life to give you a second chance.
They come back to show you exactly what you almost lost.
Pete Leadsilver lost me once.
This time, he'll have to fight to keep the family he never knew he needed.
Letters to a Dark Prince
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Everyone expects Atreus to treat his fiancée’s scholarship sister like everyone else does—as if she doesn’t matter.
Instead, his dorm room sits directly across from hers, close enough that she can see his light go out at night. Some nights, he climbs the old maintenance trellis just to check on her. He teaches her chess. He shows up exactly when something's gone wrong—and never once asks to be thanked for it.
"Don't fall in love with one piece," he warns her, over a board neither of them treats like a game anymore. "It punishes the person who only sees half of it."
Mara doesn't understand why the boy who's supposed to make her life harder keeps quietly making it easier—not until she realizes the anonymous stranger she's been writing to every week already has a name.
His.
He doesn't know he's writing to her, either.
By the time they find out, it's too late to stop what's already happening. Far too dangerous for anyone to find out.
In an empty studio, in the middle of a rainstorm, she asks him: 'Am I the kind of girl who kisses a boy engaged to my sister?'
He doesn't answer.
So she asks: 'What are we?’
He told her not to fall in love with one piece.
She fell anyway.
And he was never far behind.
Tango 2 the Alpha's Heart
My gaze snapped to his. He was smiling, causing my heart to skip a painful beat. Before I could respond, the music began, and my body instinctively reacted to the sweet melody.
I found myself molded to Lex's will, my feet irresistibly following the dance steps.
The crowd gasped as Lex pulled me into a more intimate position, his hands roaming over my body in a seductive manner.
The experience was both terrifying and magical, allowing me to feel every longing emotion through the dance.
I soon found myself lost in his arms.
When the music finally stopped, my arms were wrapped around his neck, his hands resting on my back, our noses almost touching. He gazed deeply into my eyes.
The ballroom fell silent.
Was he about to kiss me?
Lilly’s life was never easy; she lost her memory and family in a blazing fire. Angelica found and took her in—only to make her a slave to the household.
Years of torment and abuse left Lilly weak, vulnerable, and believing she was without a wolf, but that didn't mean that all hope was lost.
At night, in her dreams, he would patiently wait for her—the man who brought sunshine into her darkest moments.
They would dance the night away, but as dawn approached, he would vanish into the morning sun.
Lilly had given up hope of finding a mate, having a family, and leading a normal life.
But things are about to drastically change for her...
Secrets, lies, betrayal... and a baby on the way.
What if Lilly wasn't wolf-less? What if it was all a lie?
What if she had a living family? Would she stay and bond with them or make a run for freedom?
Omega Bound
Thane Knight is the alpha of the Midnight Pack of the La Plata Mountain Range, the largest wolf shifter pack in the world. He is an alpha by day and hunts the shifter trafficking ring with his group of mercenaries by night. His hunt for vengeance leads to one raid that changes his life.
Tropes:
Touch her and die/Slow burn romance/Fated Mates/Found family twist/Close circle betrayal/Cinnamon roll for only her/Traumatized heroine/Rare wolf/Hidden powers/Knotting/Nesting/Heats/Luna/Attempted assassination
Accardi
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“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
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The Alpha King's Human Mate
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He used one of his hands to stroke my cheek and tingles erupted everywhere.
“I’ve spent enough time without you and I will not let anything else keep us apart. Not other wolves, not my drunken father who’s barely holding himself together the past twenty years, not your family – and not even you.”
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Where The Ice Gives Way
Blake Atlas scents his mate the moment Charlotte arrives. The bond hits hard and unmistakable, but Charlotte doesn’t recognise it. She doesn’t know why her chest keeps pulling toward the one boy she absolutely cannot afford to want. Blake is Charlie’s new hockey captain. Charlie’s chance at making something good. Charlie makes it clear; his sister is off-limits and Blake tries to do the right thing, but secrets don’t stay buried forever. Rogues prowl the edges of town. The ice cracks. The bond tightens. Then Charlotte’s rare white wolf awakens, the very thing that makes her powerful, also makes her a target.
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Ex-Wife, Current Wife
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But when his long-lost love returns, she is unceremoniously pushed aside to make room for the "real" family.
Enough was enough.
After he publicly humiliates her and chooses the mistress’s daughter over his own son during a birthday party, something inside her finally snaps. She doesn't just want out of the marriage; she wants her life back. With a secret talent for design and a newfound resolve, she walks away from the gilded cage of his estate.
But as she rises from the ashes of her failed marriage to reclaim her status as a top-tier designer, he realizes the woman he treated as a disposable pawn was the only one who truly held his world together.
Now, the woman who once begged for his attention is no longer looking back. Will he be able to earn her forgiveness, or is he finally too late?
The Spy Who Left
"I still can't believe she actually did it. Aria Hart, filing for divorce. Who saw that coming?"
"How long do we think it'll take before she comes crawling back?" Another voice joins the conversation.
"Three days," Victoria declares. "Five at most. She has no money, no skills, no family. Where's she going to go?"
When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did.
Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament.
Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored.
Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning?
A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving.
My Billionaire Husband's Secret
He was the CEO of the Blackwood Group — a man whose wealth and power eclipsed ninety-nine percent of the world.
He was gentle. Romantic. Attentive. I fell for him fast.
But a year into our marriage, I began to notice something — a pattern.
Lucas's sexual appetite was intense — he wanted me almost every night. Yet every single month, he arranged a solo trip to send me away. I told myself it was his way of spoiling me.
Then a message arrived from someone called Sweet An.
Do you really know your husband?
From that day on, my life filled with shadows.
I suspected my husband of having an affair.
When Lucas and I made love, something felt wrong — his body too large, too much, like something I couldn't explain.
I heard sounds during sex — animal sounds, like something feral had crawled into bed with us.
My best friend Mia said: "There are men sick enough to let dogs fuck their wives."
The family doctor, Daisy, told me: "You could never stay by Lucas's side forever. Your background doesn't make you worthy of being his wife. Do you understand?"
I went looking for whoever had been tearing my marriage apart. I fought to win my husband back.
But the deeper I searched, the larger the secret grew — something far darker hiding beneath this supposed betrayal.
Does Lucas truly love me?
And why, out of everyone in the world, did he choose to marry me?
The CEO Above My Desk
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“And what if she doesn’t want this kind of protection?”
“She will,” I say, my voice lowering slightly. “Because she needs a man who can give her the world.”
“And if the world burns?”
My hand tightens subtly at Violet’s waist.
“Then I’ll build her a new one,” I reply. “Even if I have to burn the old one down myself.”
I don’t work for Rowan Ashcroft.
I work beneath him.
From my desk, I decide who gets access to the most ruthless CEO in the city, and who never makes it past the lobby. I manage his time, his silence, his enemies. I keep his world running while my own quietly collapses under unpaid bills, a mother locked in rehab, and a brother who vanished without a goodbye.
Rowan Ashcroft is power wrapped in a tailored suit.
Cold. Untouchable. Merciless.
He doesn’t flirt. He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t see people, only usefulness.
And for a long time, I was just useful.
Until he started watching.
A shift in his attention is subtle at first. A pause too long. A look that lingers. Orders that pull me closer instead of pushing me away. The man who stands above my desk begins to control more than my schedule, and I realize too late that being noticed by Rowan Ashcroft is far more dangerous than being ignored.
Because men like him don’t crave affection.
They crave possession.
This was supposed to be a job.
Not a test of my limits.
Not a slow, deliberate descent into his authority.
But if Rowan Ashcroft decides I belong under his desk, then so be it.
Survival has a price, and the bills don’t care how I pay them.
The MC Hacker’s Stolen Princess
She did not come to find out her father had promised her to another man.
As the only daughter of Shane “Rook” Rourke, president of the Lost Coast Renegades MC, Taryn has always known club business comes first. But when Rook signs a treaty with the dangerous president of Iron Mesa, he crosses a line even she never imagined.
Safe passage through Arizona territory comes with a price.
Her.
Kellan Stroud is thirty, powerful, ruthless, and already waiting at Sturgis to meet the woman he expects to marry.
Taryn wants no part of him, no part of the agreement, and definitely no part of a future chosen for her by two men who think a signature is enough to decide where she belongs.
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One reckless connection at Sturgis becomes something neither of them can ignore, and when Bobby realizes exactly what Rook has promised away, walking away stops being an option.
But stealing another president’s future wife is not a misunderstanding.
It is an insult.
A betrayal.
And in the MC world, it can mean war.
Taryn refuses to be anyone’s property.
Bobby has never been good at following rules.
And Kellan Stroud does not forgive what he believes belongs to him.
The road out of Sturgis may cost them everything first.
