Three years ago, Dax was human. Now, he is something else entirely, an Eldritch horror feeding on the souls of the wicked. Bound to rituals of his own making, Dax drifts between masters, feared by ghosts and sought after by those who seek vengeance. When he is summoned once more, Dax expects another disposable master. Instead, he finds Chase-his former best friend, now a wealthy and obsessive ghost hunter who has spent years chasing the supernatural... and running from a curse he cannot break. Chase binds Dax to him with powerful magic, forcing them into an uneasy partnership. Dax must help break the curse, or remain tethered to Chase indefinitely. But the curse is no ordinary affliction. It twists fate, sabotages hope, and punishes any attempt at happiness. As they track down clues through haunted places and forgotten rituals, old wounds resurface. Dax struggles with the remnants of his humanity, while Chase confronts the guilt of the past that drove them apart. What begins as reluctant cooperation slowly rekindles into something deeper-something neither of them expected. But the curse has rules, and one of them is absolute: love will cost them everything. Now, Dax must decide if his human half is still worth clinging to, and Chase must choose whether breaking the curse is worth the risk of losing Dax forever. Because some horrors aren't born in the dark. Some are made there, and some might still find their way back. -------------------------------------------- Warning! This story has a lot of heavy subjects. Do not read if you are squeamish.

It's Tyler's first year of college and he's determined to get his first girlfriend. However, with how terrible his closeted gay roommate's dating advice is, they might just end up falling for each other instead.

When life separates Gavin and Zane at the young age of 6, they're both devastated for each losing their best friend. But life's cruel game didn't end there. When they're thrown back into each other's arms in the form of enemies, things get pretty heated because of one thing: They don't know they were best friends.

Liam has had it rough all his life. A father with a new family who wants nothing to do with him. A drug addicted mother with an abusive boyfriend. A school full of bullies. Liam struggles to keep going. That is until he meets Jason, the high school drop out.

Toby didn't like to talk to people or look them in the eye. He didn't need friends. Or did he? Shipped off to summer camp, Toby had more new things to get used to than he could deal with. Could his cabinmate, Noah, offer the support he so desperately needed?

It was hard hating someone so much you start to obsess over them. Then again, it really was a small line between love and hate. Charlie: I shouldn't have been there. Not when Jason stood like that, and certainly not with a man on his knees before him. His eyes locked on mine, face twisted in pleasure and vulnerable. He's straight, he's straight, he's straight... Right? Jason: I knew he saw me. Blue eyes wide and lips parted. Lust or shock I didn't know, and I was too far gone to care. It was supposed to be hatred- consuming unadulterated hatred, but the second I grasped the unmistakable lust in his gaze, I was gone. Note: This work is being reedited. Majority of the story remains the same, just rewritten a little with added parts.

A small sigh could be heard throughout the room. A shorter boy was pushed against the wall as a thund could be heard in the room, the smaller boy didn't have the time to say anything before his lips were captured by a taller man standing in front of him with his hands on either side of the smaller male. The taller male moved away from the smaller males lips down to his neck making the smaller male groan again. "We can't do this..." The smaller male sighed out before he opened his eyes to look at the male in front of him. "Why not? We are mates" The taller mate said moving his head so he could look the smaller male in the eyes before smirking. "Your body is also saying another thing"

[COMPLETED] For seven years, Monty has lived across the street from Grayson Rogers. In all those years, they've only talked a handful of times. There's a lot of things Monty knows about Grayson Rogers, and even more he doesn't know. Until one party on a Friday night, Monty is dared to kiss Grayson. cover by: @meha-k

The handsome and wealthy 'nerd' dominating the strong football quarterback? Talk about role reversal ♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤