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    Once upon a time, in the city of angels, Shane Hollander took a brief journey to hell and back.

    Dying and coming back as a vampire at the age of twenty-seven was never part of Shane's longterm plan, but just because he's now staring the desolate perpetuity of immortality in the face doesn't mean that anything about his life has to change. He can still play hockey. He can still win another Cup. He can still keep his secrets. The only difference is that he has to drink a little bit of blood sometimes. No big deal.

    So what happens when Shane's trusted blood delivery service sends a handsome feeder to his doorstep and all of his careful plans suddenly become dust in the wind? What do we do with desire when we're so used to denying ourselves of it?

    OR; Shane is a rich vampire, Ilya is a broke grad student, and they enter into a mutually beneficial arrangement that involves a lot of blood, biting, and gay sex.

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    17 May 2026

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    “Remember when I came to the cottage for the first time and we had talk about passports and marriage?” The hand that was caressing the hair on his stomach stilled as he continued. “You say I am worse but you did not see the look on your face when I brought up marrying Svetlana.”

    Shane removed his hand from Ilya’s stomach and sat up. Ilya swallowed as Shane fixed him with a similar look now. Only this time there was more fire in his gaze. It felt a little dangerous and Ilya probably would have been scared for his life if he weren't so turned on. 

    or, Ilya gets a little crazy when he's jealous. Shane is worse.

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    06 Mar 2026

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    They stared at each other for a moment, hard breaths falling into the space between them, before Shane brought his hand up to cup Ilya’s cheek. He let his thumb brush along Ilya’s bottom lip until it snagged on one of his sharp teeth. Shane pushed his thumb into Ilya’s bottom fang until the skin broke and then he dragged it along Ilya’s lip, spreading his blood around on his mouth. Ilya opened his mouth to take Shane’s thumb all the way in and he bit gently at the tip of it, drawing more blood out before sucking hard. Shane pushed down on Ilya’s tongue as he sucked him and let out a loud groan.

    “Fucking hell, Ilya.” It was like every single fantasy he had as a teenager came flooding back to him, but multiplied by a million. He wanted Ilya so fucking bad. He wanted to take Ilya into his mouth so hard his throat hurt. He wanted Ilya to hold him down and fuck him. He wanted to bite down into Ilya’s skin and make him his own. He wanted to let Ilya drink from him every day for the rest of forever. He wanted everything with him.

    or, five years after meeting for the first time as humans, werewolf Shane Hollander and vampire Ilya Rozanov reunite and indulge in an undeniable attraction.

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    06 Mar 2026

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    Shane Hollander had lived in Hell for 60 months.

    After being a living bloodbag for 5 years, human Shane Hollander is bought by Vampire Ilya Rozonov.

    Rozanov didn’t want to own anyone, but when he saw the teary-eyed human, he knew he needed to save him.

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    05 Mar 2026

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    “Fuck, that’s good. You feel so good,” Shane moans above him.

    He pulls him down again, and this time he holds him there, his hands firm on Ilya’s head. Instinctively, Ilya fights it, his throat spasming around the intrusion, and he tries to pull off, but Shane holds him there.

    “Ah, ah. No. That’s not how you say it’s too much. You tap my leg, remember?”

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    Immediate sequel to 'I Keep Telling Myself, I'm not the Desperate Type'
    Stoner frat boy Ilya x cool, jock Shane

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    04 Mar 2026