Klappentext: Sie trafen sich. Sie verliebten sich. Er brachte sich um. Die Geschichte von Harry und Enrico, zwei Jungen, die sich an einem dunklen Punkt in ihrem Leben treffen und deren Leben sich dadurch vollkommen verändert. Sie denken, sie haben alles. Bis Enrico von seiner Vergangenheit eingeholt wird und sich das Leben nimmt. Ein Buch von Liebe und Verlangen. Ein Buch von Liebe und Verlust. ______________________ Er ging, und hinterließ im ersten Moment nichts als Trauer und Schuldgefühle. Und alles, was Harry sich wünschte, war, dass er ihn noch einmal sehen könnte. - Dass er es noch einmal sagen würde. TW: In diesem Buch wird (der Umgang mit) Tod, Vergewaltigung und Suizid thematisiert. Es wird sich nicht immer um diese Themen drehen, aber es sollte gesagt werden, dass diese Themen eine große Rolle spielen. [LESEPROBE]

Elodie geht Blues Gejammer langsam auf den Keks. Und Mitleid hat sie jetzt auch noch. Ständig wird ihr süßer Kumpel von irgendwelchen Mädchen versetzt oder betrogen, will aber auf keinen Fall Single sein. Da hilft nur eins: Ein Boyfriend für Bluey! Denn er steht ja nicht nur auf Mädchen. Glaubt zumindest jeder. Bester Kandidat für Blues festen Freund ist Ryan. Aber der hat im Moment ganz andere Sorgen, als jetzt auch noch seine Heterosexualität in Frage zu stellen ... Und was ist mit Elodies anderem, zugegeben total süßen Freund, und der Band, die Elodie, Blue und er gemeinsam haben? Liebes-Chaos vorprogrammiert! * Bilder von WHI. #69 in Romantik (16.05.2017) (Wenn das mal kein Zeichen ist ... )

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„Ich bin schon lange nicht mehr da und werde auch nie wieder hier sein. Mit jeder Sekunde, in der du mich leben lässt, stirbst du etwas mehr."

"They have belligerent sexual tension." "What does that even mean?" --- James and Casper have been fighting for years - they've just never gotten along, ever. And then comes along a game of Gay Chicken and a kiss that changed everything. (BoyxBoy)

"i remember." © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2015. N. A. The sequel to 'Boy' is 'Funnybones' and is available to read on my profile.

James falls for a guy. Then another! He's torn between sweet Oliver and tragic Victor. He can't pick between them, but maybe he doesn't have to. His mind tells him no, but screw that; his heart craves them both. James needs to find a way to navigate this new type of relationship before he hurts the ones he loves most. Content Warnings: sexual abuse, drugs, depression

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

Mature novel 18+ | Boy loves girl or boy loves boy? Deadbeat millennial Inho Kim just wanted to surprise his long-distance girlfriend. So, why the hell is he standing in Vancouver rain with nothing but a boner and her handsome boss' business card? A Queer Adult Romance about the messy endings and messier beginnings of love. The process is simple: get hurt, cry, and Kiss It Better. Mature Romance with explicit sexual content 18+ Updates 3x week: Tuesdays/Thursdays/Saturdays

"You know I wish that I had Jessie's Boy." In which Jessie's new boy is a tease and Elijah just can't stay away. - explicit content 2nd book in my 2017 poc spam.