Man And Man Kissing

Malik Carter, a humble mechanic with dreams of owning his own shop, marries into a family that never saw his worth. When his loyalty becomes his curse, and betrayal strips him of everything — love, pride, and identity — Malik vanishes. Years later, he returns — richer, colder, and driven not by revenge alone, but revelation. What began as a plan to make them bow turns into a truth that shakes the very foundation of his pain. This is a story of a man reborn in the fire of betrayal, walking the fine line between justice and vengeance… and finding that peace costs more than victory.

After suffering to build himself from nothing, Damien Wicker trusted the wrong people. A wife who was unfaithful. A best friend who was secretly envious of everything he had. Together, they conspired to erase him from his own life and steal his empire. But sending him to ruin was not the end of the story—it was the beginning of something darker. Because the man they tried to break is about to rise into something they never saw coming.

What if you went from having nothing to inheriting everything? Brentley Carter was just another struggling nobody—until a single contract changed his life forever. Now, he's not only the heir to the richest man's fortune but also engaged to a breathtaking fiancée! While others grind their way to success, Brentley gets it all handed to him on a silver platter. But with wealth comes power, and with power comes enemies. Is he ready for the world that comes with his new status?

"Mr. Verus,” she said, “the surgery has already been paid for.” Cassius blinked, stunned. “What? By who?” Before the nurse could respond, a tall, imposing figure appeared. The man was impeccably dressed, his presence commanding attention. “I paid for it,” the man said, his deep voice resonating in the sterile corridor. Cassius stood, his body tense. “Who are you?” The man smiled faintly, extending a hand. “Augustus Verus,” he said. “Your father.” Shock coursed through Cassius. “My father?” he echoed, incredulous. “That’s impossible.” “It’s the truth,” Augustus said, pulling out a neatly folded envelope. Inside were photographs, documents—proof of their connection. “I’ve been watching from a distance, waiting for the right moment to step in. And now, it’s time.” Cassius stared at the evidence, his emotions a whirlwind of disbelief, anger, and curiosity. “Why now? Why not before?” Augustus met his gaze steadily. “Because you had to face life’s hardships to grow. But now, you’ve earned the right to know the truth—and the power to change your fate.” He handed Cassius a sleek black card. “This is yours. It grants you access to my wealth. Use it wisely.” Cassius hesitated before taking the card, his fingers trembling. The weight of everything that had happened—his humiliation, his sister’s injury, and now this revelation—threatened to overwhelm him. But as he looked at Augustus, determination flickered in his eyes. “I’ll use this,” he said quietly, “to protect Vinna—and to repay everyone who looked down on me.” Augustus nodded, a faint smile on his lips. “Then I trust you won’t disappoint me, son.” Cassius watched as Augustus walked away, leaving him standing in the sterile hallway, a man reborn."

“For Vengeance is an emptiness and he that seeketh it wasteth himself”, the Oldman said stopping Roger by his hand, “Vengeance and Revenge mean only pain, you have already suffered enough child” In order to exact the revenge on those who had killed his parents, Roger took the path of Vengeance, planning and preparing to exact his revenge, he had come so long in the path that he was on the verge of losing himself. “Pain is only felt by the living, I am already dead, only vengeance can restore me, only victory can return my life to me” His words were met with the silence and the hand holding him slowly released the grip! Roger had come a long way to look back now. “Enjoy the final movements of peace. For I have returned to exact my vengeance, so shall we begin, Father-in-law?” He said looking at the man who was tied up to a chair with terrified looks on his face.

Idris Morrow built Ironwall Security from a $200 laptop and seven years of blood. In one night, Conrad Veil took it all. The contract. The company. The woman. The life. Then a dying billionaire pulled from a wreck handed Idris the keys to three billion dollars and told him the city was his if he could hold it. He didn't know he was walking into a war that had been running for eight years. He didn't know his predecessor had been watching him for months. He didn't know the woman in his bed was a planted asset, or that the man trying to erase him owned the judges, the registrars, and the Deputy Commissioner of City Oversight. He didn't know any of it. He found out fast. Now Idris has the estate, the federal filing, and the one board seat in the city that makes every development contract Conrad Veil has ever filed completely worthless without his signature. Conrad thought he was deleting a variable, hell no. He created a weapon. The city is about to find out what a man from the Wards does when he stops surviving and starts building.

Jack Gunter, a well-known assassin who fakes his own death just to hide from his criminal lifestyle. He gets married to a pretty lady and becomes the live in son in law of a man who wanted his head. Due to their humiliations upon him, Jack is forced to come back to his natural form, just to place his wrath on all who humiliated him. Would he show them who is boss in this world of crime? Or would you sit back, relax and read how THE MAN NAMED JACK GUNTER , will destroy all who chastised him? Val Writes IN A WORLD OF CRIME, ONLY THE STRONG WILL SURVIVE, BUT THE WEAK WILL BE TRAMPLED UPON. Please note, all societies in the book, are based on fictional ideas. They are unreal. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED

In a world where deceit is celebrated as intelligence, Ethan Gray does everything right, and still fails. Despite his genius, he is sidelined by a manipulative rival and abandoned by the woman he loves for a wealthier man. Yet, Ethan remains unyielding in his integrity, maintaining a stoic silence that baffles those around him. This anomaly draws the attention of Raphael, an ancient angel who has witnessed the fall of civilizations. Moved by the injustice, Raphael descends to offer Ethan a miraculous escape: ultimate power and the chance for absolute revenge. But Ethan’s calm refusal shakes the very foundations of the divine “I know how to win.” “I simply choose not to.” This is a gripping tale of human spirit so resilient that it makes even the heavens question the nature of virtue

The city of Bonneville has five families, one secret, and a thousand forgotten orphans. Axel Knox was just another number—until he woke up with blue flame under his skin and a face from the past calling him "son." Now the founding families want him dead or alive or both. And Axel has to figure out who he really is before the magic in his blood burns him alive or before his enemies catches up with him first. He's only the heir to a destroyed house. And he's never been good at following rules.

Being the Angel of death requires a lot of responsibility from Azrael. He was loved by his father but hated by his brother Black. Azrael did his job diligently until a faithful day when the forbidden happened. ︎︎︎︎ "Father, why did call for me?" "You dared to go against me and saved a child you never should have saved, Azrael. I trusted you and gave you my glory. How dare you disobey me?!" Azrael fell to his knees and begged his father. "I never meant to go against you, father. I just couldn't bear to take the child's soul away." "That child should never have been born, it will bring doom to the world. You have just saved the doom of the mortals and immortals! How will you pay for this you've brought upon us!" "I'm so sorry father, I will receive my punishment without complain. "In that case, You, Azreal are hereby sentenced to the wilderness of nothingness until my anger is appeased!" Azrael received his punishment for saving who he shouldn't have. He did what he shouldn't do as the angel of death. He interfered with the lives of mortals. But what he didn't know was the fact that there is a force behind why he did what he did. That force will destroy the whole world and the only person who can fight against it, is none other than Azrael (The Angel of death).