MM Superhero Romance
Grunts of Vanguard
QuirkyFunnySweetSteamyCharmingHopeful
Exposed Executive
Starting a business for superheroes is a spandex nightmare.
I'm Arthur, mild mannered coder turned reluctant CEO. Getting my company off the ground hinges on winning a grant that comes with stipulations. I have to crawl back to my ex for an office and for some reason I think all my employees are superheroes in disguise. And one of them might be drunk.
Then there's Ricardo. Once upon a time he was everything I wanted in a man. Charming, reckless, dangerously handsome and horribly immature. Now he seems to have grown up and I have to see him every day on the way to work. He says he's a changed man and traded partying for ambition.
The worst part? I believe him. I think.
Between supervillain threats, hiring nightmares, and my sister offering HR services with a baseball bat, I'm trying to keep this company afloat. But Ricardo keeps showing up right when I need saving most.
Love was supposed to be the easy part.
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Breathless Recruiter
Vanguard's third strongest hero and I still sleep with a night light.
To blend in with the earthlings, my alter ego Wyatt Supreme works at Secret Identities Incorporated. Nobody suspects that behind these perfect dimples and bulging biceps is an alien haunted by his father's last words. Your greatest weakness will be... He never finished the sentence. I've spent my whole life waiting to find out what comes next.
Then there's the hunky fearless security guard downstairs who saves me from a menacing mouse terrorizing my office. When he laughs, it's with me... not at me. Unfortunately, Earth Mom didn't teach me how to flirt, but I can't stop thinking about his massive… nightstick.
Nobody knows I'm an alien. I'd like to keep it that way.
What if knowing the truth sends him running? What if my father was right and this is exactly how I get myself killed? What if he's worth the risk?
Time to put on my big boy pants and save the day.
Seductive Architect
I always knew the truth was out there. Nobody believed me. They are human after all.
As Vanguard's foremost expert on shadowy cabals and corporate cover-ups, I've seen everything this city has to offer. I trust my AI more than I trust people. The last person I put my faith in left without a word. Machines at least tell you when they're broken.
The downstairs mailroom clerk has made it to the conspiracy board. Burly. Relentlessly cheerful. Keeps a book of "firsts." Rain. Smell of fresh cut grass. Taco trucks. Who hasn't eaten at a taco truck? He finds everything wondrous and I can't figure out if that's endearing or suspicious. The printer thinks I should get him naked. For science, obviously.
The conspiracy I've been chasing for years is closer than I thought. So is the truth about the man I'm falling for. I didn't expect them to be one and the same.
Still, maybe the printer has a point.
Unmasked Agent
Everyone at the office thinks I'm the nice guy. If only they knew the truth.
At Secret Identities Inc. I'm Drew, the friendly employee determined to prove himself. Every day I greet my co-workers with a smile and more often than not, baked goods. My ability to change colors of objects isn't useful to anybody, so I have to work harder to earn their affection. What I am after hours is a different story entirely.
I volunteer to help my boss's boyfriend uncover a spy. The government agent assigned to ensure our success is burly, patient, and could interrogate the truth out of anyone in this city. He never once tries it with me. Late night work sessions reveal his love of literature and I can't help but feel myself in his presence.
He's seen more of me than expected and he hasn't run. What's more surprising, I'm not keeping him at arm's length. The closer we get the harder it is to keep my mask in place.
And trust me, it's not all shades of nice.