Lazarus

Ashley:
Life isn’t always easy - what matters is how willing you are to fight for what is right. Goddess knows just how ready I am. Maybe that’s why she overlooked my first mate’s rejection, and instead of the one, she sent another three mates my way? It doesn’t matter. For now, I hide my identity, pretend to be a man, hide away from everyone who might be searching for me, but once the time comes - I will rise from the ashes others left me behind in and claim what is rightfully mine.
Ethan:
Ash is a mystery. He is quiet, calm, collected and very off-putting. It doesn’t matter, though. Since the first moment, I knew I wanted to be his friend and his friend I will become. Sooner or later, the little shit will break and accept me. As the said friend or more, for as long as he’s near - I don’t care.
Everett:
Our new roommate, Ash, I know he’s hiding something. There’s no way someone is that secretive without a reason. Since my baby brother is practically obsessed with him, I must keep a close eye on the newcomer. Something’s telling me the secrets Ash keeps are more than just a few misunderstandings.
Elias:
I don’t give a damn about anything, especially the new roommate that Ethan is obsessed over and Everett shows weird interest in. Except, why do I get pissed off when Ash spends the night at his new friend’s room then?

My father’s body hadn’t even been in the ground more than a few hours before my uncle had tried to take his place as head of the family. Now, the only thing standing in his way was the imperial summons and me. Hundreds of years ago, the dragon king began summoning humans for the Trial of Fire in search of the next queen. To defy it would mean death to the entire family. As far as I am concerned, every member of the Ryuyama family deserves a painful death, except for my little brother who was fighting for his life, trapped in a coma and at the mercy of my uncle.
If I stepped down as the rightful heir to the family and agreed to take my cousin’s place, my little brother would live whether he woke up from his coma or not. I’d see my father again sooner than I’d ever imagined and be free of the snake pit that was my family.
That was the deal I struck.
“My name is Morgan. I’m nineteen years old, and I am answering the conscription for the Trial of Fire.”
By midnight, I would be dead, or so I thought.

"Nicole meet your stepbrothers and .......", I didn't hear the next words when my eyes fall on the two men already seated.
I found myself momentarily frozen at what I was seeing.
Was i dreaming or I wasn't?
What the hell is wrong with my step father’s sons.
They are all fucking....
"Do you want it?",
Before I could reply him, my gaze accidentally moved down then I saw it.....his bulge was huge even though it was flaccid.
Was I turning him on? Just like I did to his brother, Alexander.
My breath hitched as he stepped closer to me, his chest coming into view, closer to my face, "I think its too late to eat the cake," He rasped as I looked up. His hand extended above me but his forest green eyes held mine, they became darker as if time had stood still.
Right now, I needed a saviour. I noticed that Alexander has ocean blue eyes then here is his brother with ...... my goodness!
Speechless, I moved my gaze to his Adam's apple, which bobbed as he swallowed.
"If the banana is all you wanted. Then have a good night step sis"
He moved away, smirking and then he turned around. My eyes landed on his ass. I snapped out of quickly it then shook my head. Holy hell! I was still holding the banana in my hand in disbelief.
Was that a dream?