𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝖯𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗑𝖻𝗅𝖾

90s BxB book! Take a read and see if you like! 💛

[Book 3] Three months later. It's time to tackle a new city, new college, new people, and best of all new romance. Welcome to New York City... Sequel to "You With Her"

[Book 2] It's been four years since Malachi lost one of his closest friends, while also dealing with the betrayal of a loved one. He now deals with moving on, and a new set of responsibilities. On top of that, he's decided to become a doctor, what's changed? Join us on his journey of finding his way through life. Friendships will be tested, relationships will be tested, and most importantly family will be tested. Can anyone be trusted? Sequel to "You with me" Prequel to "You With Him"

[Book 1] Malachi Richardson is confused. He's always been into girls but it just never felt quite right to him. The only other explanation is that he might be into guys, but he can't have that. With a family that is strictly religious, even his father being the pastor at the church he is forced to go to every Sunday. Will he be able to come to terms with what he is? Will he able to admit it to himself? More importantly will he be able to admit it to others? Markus King, the "King" of basketball. He's always known he wasn't interested in females ever since he was thirteen. There was just one problem, he was popular. Markus is scared to come out because he thinks it could ruin his reputation. Even though he couldn't care less what people think about him, he wants a future playing basketball. Who's going to take him seriously if they think he's a "fag". Will these two be able to complete their last year of high school holding back the secret of their true feelings? or will they decide to come out with each other? Prequel to "You With Her"

Grayson can't seem to understand why he feels the need to shrink himself whenever the topic of sex is brought up, and he's trying his best to overcoming the unpleasant feeling but for some reason he just can't do it so he does something desperate. He decides to takes sex lessons from the schools most notorious delinquent.

Enter Jericho Tucker: a Nigerian, Brooklyn native with serious daddy issues, a killer afro, and has a whole lot of love to give. But toss picture-perfect Joseph Turner into the mixing bowl; quarterback, silver-tongued, white boy from the dirty south, and you'll have a real fucking disaster on your hands. It's their last year of high-school, and things are already getting hot; just add a pinch of fake friends, two cups of jealous exes, and a little too much southern lovin', and now you're really cooking! So, if you can't handle the heat, you better get the hell out of the kitchen. + 5th place Ace Awards Supreme LGBTQ batch 2 + #2 in talkthepoc + #2 wmbm + #3 in diverselit + #3 bmwm + #7 in weneeddiversebooks + #10 in diverse ***HIATUS***

Rhys Hanover is a classic rich douche. He sleeps around with women, he gets by with daddy's money , lived in a gated community and plays a sport. Basketball, he would not be caught dead in that puffy football uniform. This all changes when Daddy decides to rent his son's womb out for some of his socialite friends. Yes, womb. Rhys' Hanover is not only a classic rich douche. He's also part of the section of the male population that can carry children. Seeing his son's mutation as an advantage he agrees to help Rhys keep out of public knowledge. Little did Rhys know his father was crafting his greatest fear. When encountered with his greatest fear he could only do one thing. Run. He ran out of his pampered lifestyle and onto the streets. How will Rhys survive this mess? How will he handle caring for a child he does not want? If only Rhys could know. [ Chapter lengths: [1k to 2k words] [ COMPLETED] [Series Order: Book 1] [Cover By: @mishtimukherjee]

USED TO BE NAMED I DON'T PLAY WITH BOYS "Nothing..." I trailed off when his lips brushed against mine. "You're high and have been drinking." But Jino doesn't care, and maybe I don't either-because I kiss him back. My fingers curl into the soft cotton of his muscle shirt, pulling him closer until there's no space left between us.. "I want you," Jino breathed against my lips, his words slipping into the kiss like a confession. His fingers gripped my waist, holding me there. "Break up with my sister."

I'm certain that Jordan is my soul mate But he's straight and in a relationship and I don't think there will ever be a chance where he'd be gay for me But as of lately weird things have been happening between us that make me hope that maybe there is a chance for him to be gay for me. So without further ado follow my true story with a bit of imagination on how I'm trying to win Jordan's heart The only guy I have ever to love. Please note that this was my very first story on this platform and there are definitely errors and misspelled words so yeah.