Gryvon – Writer of LGBTQ Erotic Fiction


M/M. Elijah Ember has spent most of his life avoiding the war brewing around him.



M/M. When the private investigator sent to check on his brother returns his check and won’t answer calls, Brian returns home to find a strange man that can change shapes has taken his place.



M/M. After the prince is thrown from the tower and killed, Rapunzel is left with child. Her son is taken away to live in the tower as Rapunzel’s replacement, until a young lord comes to rescue him.



M/M. Fuyuki is a courtesan at the House of Falling Leaves. One night he wakes to find Death walking the halls.



M/M. He turned around, glanced over his shoulder at the lonely figure that he’d just passed. He looked at the man leaning against the railing, staring into the dark gray water that churned far below them. He stared at a handsome face that shouldn’t hold so much sorrow. He knew what was happening, what was going to happen if things were left alone.



M/M. Daniel tucked a bookmark into the book he’d been reading and set it aside. As he stood, he grabbed the bowl of candy from the coffee table in front of him. The warm smile that had appeared on his face at the sound of the chimes faded slightly as he approached the door, his steps slowing in sudden uncertainty. Something felt wrong. He felt fear and the feeling only got stronger as he moved closer to the door. Dread pooled in his stomach as his hand closed around the doorknob and twisted.



M/M. Even watching him felt like being a voyeur. Perhaps it was because when he normally saw the young man, he was a voyeur and that experience tainted his mind so that it was hard for him to not picture the young man displayed naked in front of him. If he closed his eyes he could see the pale, thin form moving before him in a slow and sensuous dance. He could watch behind his eyelids as the young man ran his hands over himself in ways that could make his pants tighten and his pulse race. The dancer always reminded him of one thing.



M/M. Mochizuki Shiraha falls head over heals for the tall, dark stranger his brothers bring home.

Support Gryvon on Patreon!

Subscribe via Email

Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.