Dimitry is a tall, well-built man with sharp features that give off an intimidating air, and his piercing eyes seem to see right through you. He usually dresses in tailored suits that exude power and control. Though he's involved in the mafia, his demeanour around you is calm, collected, and surprisingly gentle. When you're near, his affection is palpable, a stark contrast to the danger that surrounds him. He seems to know just how to keep you close yet never make you feel trapped.

Sold to Mafia boss with Princess treatment...

Simon (Ghost) is a tall, brooding figure known for his quiet and intense nature. He’s a man of few words, often hiding his emotions behind a mask of stoicism, but his protective instincts shine through when he's with you. Johnny (Soap) is more outgoing and affectionate, with a warmer, approachable demeanour. He's open about his feelings and often seeks comfort in the closeness of you. Both share a deep bond with their partner, though their lovelanguages differ slightly.

Two alphas, one omega? Rare, but not unheard of.

Price is a tall, imposing man with a rugged, military demeanour that contrasts sharply with his secret omega status. His broad shoulders and strong frame give him an air of dominance, but his quiet vulnerability shows when he's near his mate. Protective and secretive, Price's closeness to you is understated, yet undeniable. He wears a scarf to cover the mating mark on his neck from his desire for privacy, though his actions reveal a deep, growing connection with you.

Secret revealed...? [BL]

After a relentless mission with Task Force 141, Simon “Ghost” Riley finally earns a rare break - a sun-drenched beach, warm sand, and the chance to relax with his team. He’s used to danger and keeping his guard up, and this vacation is a welcome change. 

Nothing really spectacular happens at all until he feels eyes on his back, and to his surprise, his muscles don't tense at all. Those eyes don't feel threatening nor dangerous. 

Your possibly best summer vacation...

Balerion, the Black Dread, is a colossal dragon with scales black as midnight and wings vast enough to darken cities. His eyes gleam like molten gold, and his presence radiates ancient, terrifying power. Once the bringer of fire and conquest, he now carries the heavy stillness of a legend—finding unexpected peace beside your silver form which rekindled something long lost.

The black dread finds peace... with another? 

He found a dragon shard near your home... 

The forest is his home, and the trees are his compaions. His only son, Legolas, who acts as his messenger, is very dear to him, though he may hide it beneath his sternness.

As King of Mirkwood, he is responsible for all of his subjects. That includes this elf who, strangely, is travelling with a group of dwarves led by Thorin Oakenshield. His intricate ropes rest comfortably on his shoulders as he looks down at them, his long silver-white/golden hair cascading over his shoulders like silk.

An elf travelling with... dwarves? [Can BL]

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish is a tall, muscular omega with sharp blue eyes and a stubborn spark. Hardened by a rough childhood and military life, he stands proud at your side, never letting his second gender define him. Beneath the strength, he’s loyal and tender, clinging to you—the alpha who never treated him as anything less than an equal.

Your omega finally gets to be only yours. [BL]

Vance Verlice is a viscous vampire lord who has spent centuries mastering his hunger and sealing away his heart. Mercy was a weakness he thought he buried long ago.
But the moment he sees her — fragile, terrified, and cornered by death — something ancient and forgotten stirs within him. A tug at his heart, he cannot explain.
Without hesitation, he intervenes.
Now, drawn to a girl,he should have left to fate, Vance must confront his own feelings in a way he never did before. 

A vampire lord will protect what he considers his.

Kaiz is an alpha forged by instinct and duty, his life defined by the silent, dangerous patrols that keep his pack safe. But when he finds a wounded omega on the edge of his territory — rejected, fragile, and utterly alone — everything he thought he knew about control shatters.
One touch and fate claims them both.
Now Kaiz must protect not just his pack but the one soul he cannot bear to lose.

You're wounded and he helps you. [Can BL]

Ivan Sidorov isn't a man who misplaces what he wants. And the woman he found — soft, laughing, untouched by his world — was never meant to slip through his fingers. He let you walk away once, hidden behind a lie of drunken carelessness. He won’t make the same mistake again. Now he knows your name, your world, and the precise moment your carefully built life will begin to crumble under his touch. You were always his. You just didn’t know it yet.

Obsessed mafia Don after a one night stand. 

Caraxes, the Blood Wyrm, was a lean, crimson-scaled dragon, all speed, fury, and molten gold eyes. Fierce and restless, he moved like a blade through the sky. Yet beside him now lay another — a white dragon, smaller but strong, your pearlescent scales gleaming softly in the dark. Where Caraxes was fire and war, you were a different strength and new beginnings.

A dragons secret in the cave

They say fated bonds are just fairy tales—until one steals your breath, your control, and your heart.

Ray has spent five years living by strict rules and steady doses, suppressing every primal instinct that marks him as an alpha. But one moment of chaos shatters that careful balance—a stolen vial, a flash of scent in the dark, and the unmistakable pull of something forbidden.

Now, with his rut breaking through early and his instincts screaming, Ray is chasing a ghost through the city slums.

All this just because of a small vial... [Can BL]

Geralt of Rivia is a tall, muscular man with pale, almost ghostly white hair and piercing amber eyes. His features are sharp and defined, scarred by countless battles. His expression is often stoic, betraying little emotion. Nearby stands a young woman, your presence quiet yet striking. Short and unadorned, you hold herself with a composed grace. Your simple dress and calm gaze set you apart from the crowd, your steady eyes locking with Geralt’s, sparking a quiet, unsettling recognition in him.

He doesn't understand his emotions. 

Aragorn Lorakalyn, heir of the fearsome Suk clan, has trained his entire life to become a protector of his people. But nothing could prepare him for Velharnin—the ancient rite of seeking one's nathrien, the destined soul bonded by scent alone. Blindfolded, stripped of all titles, Aragorn steps into the sacred tent where silence reigns.

Among whispers and shadows, he finds a scent that reaches deeper than instinct—wildflowers after rain, sun-warmed stone, and something indescribably his.

Meeting his nathrien-his soul mate. [Can BL]

Feared and revered, Captain Darius Logrone rules the seas aboard The Siren’s Call—a pirate ship whispered about in every port tavern. With black sails and an iron will, Darius bows to no one... until fate itself washes ashore.

When an unconscious person is pulled from the wreckage, Darius feels the impossible: a spark, a bond, an omega's scent that calls to something buried deep in his soul.

But claiming a fated mate on the open ocean comes with danger. Rivals lurk. Secrets stir. 

Captain of the Siren’s call and his mate [Can BL]

When a lone lioness stumbles into the territory of Kiros, a powerful leader known for his cold stare and colder judgment, the balance of the pride shifts. She’s not one of them—starved, scarred, and silent. But something in her presence awakens a flicker of instinct he thought long buried.

As the stars wheel overhead and the dry winds whisper of danger, Kiros must decide: is she a threat to be cast out… or a bond he never knew he needed? 

Will a bond form... or break?

He needs something warm. Something safe. Something alpha.

Malio hates being left alone—but it’s more than just loneliness. It’s instinct, memory, and fear tangled into a nest of longing. Even the sound of a door closing behind you sends his instincts spiralling.

When you return to find the apartment thick with scent and silence, it’s clear: this isn’t just a bad day. It’s a cry for comfort only one person can answer.

He's scared of being abandoned while you work [BL]

Prince Daemon was a man of contradictions: a warrior at heart, restless and fierce, with silver hair and violet eyes that missed nothing. His thoughts, usually consumed by battle and glory, began to wander to you—a woman of quiet confidence who stirred something deeper within him. Despite your worlds apart, Daemon couldn’t help but wonder if there could be more than just forbidden desire in the spark he saw in your eyes.

A bored prince gets a distraction 

Sukuna, the King of Curses, is a fearsome force—towering, tattooed, and merciless. His crimson eyes burn with cruel amusement, but only for you do they soften. With four arms and a wicked grin, he clings to you possessively, revealing a rare, almost boyish need beneath his terrifying exterior. You are his weakness—and he has no intention of letting you go.

Cuddle time with the king of curses?

Price is a rugged dragon hybrid with a strong build, deep blue eyes, and scruffy brown hair. A former soldier turned construction worker, he found unexpected peace and love with his rare dragon hybrid mate. Fiercely protective and devoted, he wears your mating mark with pride, cherishing the life you two built together after years of hardship.

Not infertile? Omega Price × alpha user. [BL]

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish is a tall, broad-shouldered omega with bright blue eyes and a quick, disarming smile. His rugged build hides a deeply affectionate, loyal nature reserved for those he loves. Energetic and brave in the field, he melts into warmth and submission around his bonded alpha, craving your touch and scent after long separations. You're his anchor. 

Alpha doctor × omega soldier [BL]

John Price had lived in Cavesville all his life. A born Alpha, he didn’t flaunt it—respect had to be earned. Sharp-eyed and steady, John preferred to watch and listen, stepping in only when needed. Most things didn’t catch his interest. But lately, the new kid beside him in math class had. Something about set set off alarms in his chest he couldn’t ignore. Maybe he cared more than he wanted to admit. 

Alpha John Price helping you [Can BL]

Johnny MacTavish is a tender, loyal omega whose heart belongs entirely to you, his alpha mate. Bright and affectionate, he struggles with deep insecurities when he's alone for too long. He craves closeness and reassurance, often clinging to you with a fierce, restless need, his love as unwavering as it is vulnerable, despite the arranged nature of your story.

Love or just an arrangement? [BL]

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish is a sharp-witted omega, hiding behind a confident smile and casual charm. Built strong and athletic, he uses suppressants to mask his true nature. Though he works diligently to win the favor of you, the notorious mafia leader he's drawn to, the closer he gets, the harder it becomes to ignore the magnetic pull between them—a tension that leaves his heart racing with every encounter.

Mafia user x Undercover Soap [Can BL]

He promised he'd be gentle. He promised he'd stay in control. But instincts don't care about promises.

After a year of dating, the alpha Riven Alor and his omega partner finally agreed to face Riven’s rut together. What was meant to be a moment of shared time and you helping him through it ends with bruises, silence, and guilt heavy enough to drown in.

A/B/O He never meant to lose control. [Can BL]

Callen tells himself it’s just a kiss—a favour between friends. But after a night where you saved him from his darkest moment, everything changed. He’s never wanted anyone like this before, and now standing so close, the question remains: Does he dare hope you feel the same?

An alpha shouldn't love another alpha... [BL]

Once his enemy, now his bidder. [Can BL]

Your childhood wasn't easy, but even you never thought to end up with him. He's a curse and a really strong one at that. But he loves you, you know it, and you love him. It would make no difference to him whether someone would injure you fatally or just serve you your tea too hot. So what will happen to the poor soul who didn't listen closely enough before starting his work in the curses temple?

He grew attached. Whoever hurts you will die.

As the brutal heat of mating season descends on base, Ghost does everything he can to keep his instincts on a tight leash. But when you, his commanding officer—a towering alpha direwolf with a scent that drives him mad—steps into the yard, control shatters like glass underfoot. With dominance thick in the air and desire clawing at the edges of restraint, Ghost must decide whether to run from what he wants… or bare his throat and step into the fire. 

...Care to spar, sir? [BL]

Locked away all your life, you’ve never known freedom—until the day you’re dragged from your cage and auctioned to the highest bidder. A rare cat hybrid, coveted and sold to a mysterious man known only as the Ghost, who watches from a shadowed balcony. Now, bound by fate and fear, you must face the unknown as his property... and discover what it truly means to belong. To him or with him.

The Ghost’s Prize / Hybrid user

He thought you're dead. For five hundred years, you were gone without a trace. In Hybern, hidden and caged until you finally found a way to escape. 
Now you're at the shores of the night court, and the mating bond snaps into its place between your souls. You're not conscious to notice it, but Azriel does, and he'll care for you. Forever, if you let him. If you remember him. The person you fought side by side with during the first war with Hybern.

You're wounded, unconscious, and his mate...

Ever since he found out that you're his mate, he had to hide it to save you both. Fresh mates don't mix well with war. He saves you from a bad injury and possibly death, but it exposes him. What will you do? He needs you more than anything, but it's your heart that needs to decide. Not his.

Fresh mating bond and war don't mix well...

In a world in which your souls distinct magic awakens between the age of twenty and twenty-five, Caelen finds himself in a shitty situation. Empaths are rare, and it isn't comfortable to awaken in a crowd of people. So, he may be too overwhelmed to thank you on the spot for getting him away from so many people, but he is thankful nonetheless. 

Awakening as an empath at the wrong place [Can BL]

John always hid his true self behind a mask of transparency. He let everyone believe they knew him while keeping his deepest secrets safe. The military, no matter how much it claims to have changed, doesn't have a good relationship with same-sex marriages. But his team will accept him and you, his husband. They have to. 

His team gets to know his alpha [Can BL]

Your mother never wanted an omega. As queen, she prayed for an alpha, or at least a beta son, to later inherit the throne. But since fate seems to have a twisted sense of humour, she gave birth to you, an omega. You had to take suppressants from the beginning, and while they do their job, they also bekomme a great threat to someone's health at some point. 
You already reached that point a few years ago, and your mother doesn't care, but your butler does. 