STAY TUNED FOR THE PUBLISHED NOVEL The rate for his services is high. His quality is high. His acting skills are good enough that he could be a completely different person, and you'd never know. However, the role he was least comfortable playing was Oliver. Oliver Addams was a boyfriend for hire. Rich people begged for his services, shelling out an unbelievable amount of money for his time. Within that time, they could do as they pleased with him. As long as he was still alive at the end of the paid-for period, the company didn't care, so why should he? --- Cal Hendrix did not like to wait for things. When he wanted something, he wanted it immediately. So, when the young businessman needed company, he hired a boyfriend. What originally started as a ploy for company and press attention suddenly was toying a dangerous line between professionalism and something infinitely more confusing. Oliver threatens the control Cal values so highly, and Oliver begins to learn more than he ever wanted to learn about his client.

Glowing hearts are a rare occasion but not unheard of. After all it's not every day someone finds their soul mate. Johan Mull laughs at the idea of his heart glowing. What girl would want to spend forever with a nerd like him. Ted Baxter is the high school jock. Every girl wants to date him, and every guy wants to be him. He acts all hard and tough so no one knows his softer side. Ted desperately wants his heart to glow. When their world's collide, Johan and Ted must decide to go with this new weird flow or push their world's back apart. *****Completed***** *****UNDER EDITING***** Rated #4 in the Fantasy Category 1/24/2018

❝ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 . ❞ A confession from (Y/n)'s best friend... soon to be followed by a proposal.

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I said bend over the damn table, is that too hard?

an au where harry is a tattoo artist and underage louis keeps coming to get tattoos. »this is mostly just fluff and smut«

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West Rickert is an asshole. He's a crackhead, and he's a drunk. At least, that's what everyone says about him.

"You're that one kid who sits in the back. Vincent, right?" "Yeah. You're that one kid that talks a lot in class. Oliver." • • • • • (This is a BL, or boy love, story and I might possibly have some smutty type/smut-related and/or a smut scene(s) so beware.) • • • • • Personally, I think of Oliver as more of a Cole Sprouse looking guy and Vincent as either an alternate version of Asa Butterfields or some abstract version of an American Jungkook. Just sayin'. • • • WARNING! This story may contain graphic and sexual content, nudity, suggestive scenarios, adult language, and possible suggested violent and/or criminal actions. Viewer discretion is advised.

"What's wrong?" He asked softly, grabbing Kai's arm and preventing him from running away again. "N-nothing." Kai whispered looking down at his shoes. Nicolas lifted Kai's chin and looked into his black eyes with a soft look. "I know something is wrong. Tell me." He coaxed moving his hand from Kai's chin to cup his cheek instead. "I don't like it when you laugh and smile with Rex" Kai mumbled. "I want you to only smile at me." _____________________________________________ Kai and Nicolas were best friends. They've always been best friends. Everyone around them craved to have a friendship as beautiful as theirs. Nothing could change it. Until something could. Something as simple as feelings.