Born from a deceitful pact between King Gunnar and the goddess Hel to sabe the kingdom from an unexpected winter, Prince Isak carries the ice-cold touch of death within his veins. His touch is lethal, condemning him to a life of isolation in the North Tower. But the stone walls cannot stop his heart from desiring the impossivle: Leif, the stable man's son and his only friend, for whon Isak harbors a secret and dangerous passion. Weekly updates on Sundays at midnight (GMT-3, Brasilia Standard Time) Translated into English from the original Portuguese version: O Preço da Primavera (Also by me)

3:50 a.m. How well I know you. How many times we have already met- despite the fact that we were never meant to. A life without sleep-who could even imagine such a thing? Élio Dio Badeaux certainly couldn't. And yet, in the second week of his orientation placement on the neurology ward, he is forced to confront exactly that reality. Night after night, caught between exhaustion and mystery, Élio is drawn deeper into a world where sleep no longer exists. And within that darkness, he finds something even more unexpected: his great love. ___________ Start: 11/01/2026 End: ___________ ⛧boys love ⛧romance, angst, youngadult ⛧disclaimer: english isn't my native language/mother tongue. please ignore grammar or spelling mistakes. you can say if something is wrong and i change it but say it in a friendly way. ⛧trigger warning: mention of death ⛧plagiarism is a crime!!! I worked so hard on this, please accept. ©Sophie

THIS IS FILIPINO/TAGALOG BL STORY. Ashton Marcello Chavez has built a reputation as one of the country's most unstoppable racers, and one of its most complicated personalities. The track is the only place where everything makes sense to him. Off it, he prefers distance, silence, and keeping people exactly where he wants them: far away. So when a new personal assistant, Wesley Paul Santiago, barges quite, literally, into his fast-paced routine, Ashton is anything but pleased. Wesley is loud, persistent, endlessly curious, and annoyingly unafraid of him. For someone used to being avoided, Ashton isn't sure how to deal with someone who refuses to back off. But as days turn into long nights and small moments begin to pile up, Wesley's presence starts to chip away at the walls Ashton swore he'd never lower. Wesley's strange mix of warmth and stubborn loyalty unsettles him... and at the same time, steadies him in ways he never expected. As personalities clash and something unspoken starts to grow between them, Ashton slowly realizes that the person he once wanted out of his life might be the very person he no longer knows how to live without.

They were rivals. They were strangers. But once, long ago, they were everything to each other. In the golden empire of Serethis, Crown Prince Cael lives with the weight of memories only he remembers-a love that spanned centuries, a bond the world forgot. Illyen, the proud son of a duke, knows only what he sees: a cold, untouchable prince... and a strange ache in his heart he cannot explain. As old feelings awaken in new hearts, and fate draws them together once more, Cael must decide-should he protect Illyen from the pain of remembering... or help him find the love they lost?

He sketched galaxies in paint, while he calculated constellations in numbers and somewhere between chaos and logic, they found the formula for love.💜

W zatłoczonej kawiarni, gdzie zapach espresso miesza się z pośpiechem miasta, pracuje Nikodem - cichy chłopak, który każdego dnia walczy z ciężarem własnych myśli. Świat rzadko go dostrzega, a on sam nauczył się znikać między kolejnymi filiżankami kawy. Do czasu. Caspian, wschodząca gwiazda modelingu, pojawia się tam przypadkiem... I wraca coraz częściej. Zafascynowany nie tylko spokojem Nikodema, ale też smutkiem, którego nie potrafi nazwać, zaczyna zwracać uwagę na szczegóły. Na drżenie rąk. Na unikanie spojrzeń. Na blizny, które nie dają mu spokoju. Im bardziej Caspian chce zbliżyć się do chłopaka z kawiarni, tym wyraźniej odkrywa, że za milczeniem Nikodema kryje się historia, która boli. A jednak Caspian nie odchodzi. Chce zostać. Pomóc. Być tym, kto w końcu zapyta: „Czy wszystko w porządku?" To opowieść o dwóch chłopakach, których życia wydają się tak różne, a jednak splatają się w najcichszych miejscach. O zauważeniu kogoś, kto dawno przestał wierzyć, że może być dla kogoś ważny. O miłości, która nie naprawia wszystkiego - ale potrafi przynieść światło tam, gdzie długo panował cień.

In a world where shadows hide more than just darkness, one girl's life changes in the blink of an eye. Secrets she didn't know existed, dangers she can't yet see, and choices that will test everything she believes in are waiting for her. As the line between trust and betrayal blurs, she must navigate a path that could either save her-or destroy everything she holds dear. when innoent Clara get stuck into the supernatural world what will she do when she will realise she is faling fot the big bad vampire its a slow burn book so a disclaimer from the very begining

Brother's best friend, Figure Skating x Hockey Player, Boy x Boy Váli loves figure skating. The crisp feeling of his blades on the smooth ice, the chilling gusts of wind when he picks up speed, and the stinging sensation the cold air leaves in his eyes create a truly tranquil experience. However, more importantly, he can hear his brother's best friend's laughter through the rink's wall. At some point over the years, he had begun to rely on the sound. Váli and Lucien had grown up alongside each other their entire lives. Despite this, it had taken them until now to realize their mutual infatuation. With one struggling with attachment issues, and the other used to neglect, will the teenagers find a way to overcome their hardships and trust again? With the world against them, the two boys embark on a journey atop a path that leads them through hell and back. Their destination is unclear, but there's nowhere to go but forward! Their lives are futile anyway! Like trying to blow a whistle in the wind.

A deaf boy, named Nigel, settles in the image of what everyone sees him as: a once hearing-to-deaf and pitiful teen. With that, he's able to hide the his true and dark nature that allows him to take revenge out on those who hurt someone he cared for the most. Until one of those people he intends to punish, Evan, happens to be someone he didn't expect to care for. Someone he can't decide to hurt, or protect from his own nature he can't help. *** "Why are you looking at my lips?" Evan questions him, and he saw Nigel look back at them again. "Are you into dudes or something? Listen, I'm straight, but I don't have a problem with gay dudes. Just don't try to force your sexuality onto me, that's pretty shitty." The more he spoke, the more Nigel would look at his lips. Evan began to cover his mouth now and saw Nigel almost look offended by him doing so. Now he was confused and raised his eyebrow. Only to see Nigel sigh, stepping back as he looked down at Evan in contempt. "I am deaf, but I can read lips perfectly. You really have no filter, saying whatever you want without the consideration of how others might feel." Nigel spoke up, shocking Evan as he heard his voice for the first time. "I'm bisexual, not gay; but you don't need to worry. I wouldn't dream of forcing anything upon anyone. Besides, I'd never like somebody like you." Evan watched as Nigel began to reach behind the counter, pulling up a camera out of nowhere. That's when his picture was taken on the spot and he flinched. Except Nigel just connected the camera to the computer as Evan's picture was extracted. Set on a template for a library card, he saw Nigel working on it. He didn't care about that though as it was the words that he said. 'Besides, I'd never like somebody like you.' That was ringing in his mind more than anything else because... "Wait, I think I heard you wrong."