Shin Hyeok Woo was a shadow of the boy he was before. His father was in jail. His so-called friends turned their backs on him the second he got weak. His reputation was gone. No one stayed with Hyeok Woo, who was completely lost with holes in his memory and the vision of his father with demonic eyes. No one remained, but one annoying boy showed up and he kept showing up, even after the red head told him to go. or: I give Hyeok Woo his happy ending whether he likes it or not [posted on AO3 and Sweek] 05.10.22 - #3 Somun 22.01.25 - #3 Hyeoku

America has it all: fame, friends, allies, a supportive family- everything a country could ever want; but, when America's past and guilty conscience catch up to him, America breaks both mentally and physically. As America's relationships, life, and country are crumbling before him, America is left to wonder: is this the end, or it is a whole new beginning? After all, some things are better left forgotten. Disclaimer! This story hints at and mentions themes of death, depression, war, and suicidal thoughts. If you are not okay with or sensitive to this type of content, please don't strain yourself to read my book!

[LGBT+ Romance, BoyxBoy] "Oh my god! Can you just shut the hell up?!" The man sneered. Alexander smirked, having a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Make me." The man stood up from his seat and began to inch closer to Alexander. Each step the man take, Alexander took a step back. Their little dance continued until Alexander's back pressed the wall. "W-What are you doing?!" The man said nothing and inch towards Alexander's face. The blond closes his eyes and he felt warm lips pressed on his. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Alexander Lewis King, a feared/respected man throughout. He is the fifth generation of the most feared mafia in the US an unfamiliar face suddenly pops up in Alexander's life. With a new threat coming, a ghost from the past haunting and having a weird thoughts about someone. Alexander didn't know how to handle the situation. But one this is sure: he can't get enough of those tantalizing, red eyes. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I'm going to be updating this EVERY DAY for the whole month of June. Expect the chapters to be short and sweet. Hope you enjoy! EPILOGUE IS OUT NOW!

-- Stucky witch AU -- It's 1735, and Bucky Barnes is being hunted down for being a witch - which to be fair, is exactly what he is. Witchcraft has always been in James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes's blood, and because of that, he's being hunted down. Townsfolk aren't so keen on witchcraft like Bucky is, and they believe that anyone who practises witchcraft is to be burned at the stake, or hanged until dead. Thankfully Bucky is good at blending in, and no one in this new town he's travelled to from far has any suspicion at all that he's a witch. Steven Rogers is the town's black smith, and lives alone with his two daughters, Grace and Elizabeth, after his wife had passed away. Steve is a simple man, just trying to supply for his two young daughters as best as he can. All he wants is a normal life, and to just care for his daughters like his wife wanted. But as soon as he finds Bucky asleep in his barn, his life turns into anything but normal. Word Count: 45k

(bxb) Axel Hunter hates Will Anderson. The two don't exactly see eye to eye, though that's to be expected of the two most popular boys in their high school, both extremely competitive and sarcastic. So, when the baseball team vandalizes the basketball team's state trophies, they catch the attention of the principal once again. As a punishment, the principal and coaches force the two teams to spend time together at a far-away camp during their spring break-"team bonding," they called it. Axel knew he wouldn't last at this so called camp, not when he's forced to room with Will Anderson, and especially not when he starts to become somewhat bearable.

(bxb) After a year of surviving an all boys boarding school, William Brown thought he had finally navigated the ups and downs that the rich, private school had to offer. He'd even managed to make a few friends, as well as a rightful enemy. Lucien Harding. The two young boys were about as friendly as oil and water-that is, not very much. A dark haired boy deemed for destruction and a golden prince promised greatness weren't the likely pair. They knew as much, yet somehow, it had become inevitable. Their relationship would either go down in flames or a blaze of glory. Both boys bleed flame either way. Whichever path, they'll learn more than they bargained for.

Luca Bakker, a football jock with haunted eyes and a pretty Dutch accent. And Theodore Hart, a shy kid from school who works at the local pet shop. The idea that the two could ever cross paths - let alone build any sort of relationship - was almost laughable. And yet, here we are. Laughing away.

Watson Young has always been a bright kid, no one could deny that, but even the most intelligent people can make the dumbest mistakes. Keep the dumbest secrets hidden. Watson was rather good at that, considering that no one knows about the stuff he deals with at home. Elijah Andrews, one of the wealthiest kids in the school, but doesn't necessarily describe Elijah, no, that describes his financial state. Elijah's not stupid, he knows his friends are pretty fake, seen the drooling stare with money in their eyes, blinding them from seeing Elijah as something more than walking money. Elijah had a busy schedule, which was probably why he never noticed Watson, the small cello player in the school's orchestra. He never saw the guy who sat in the back of his classes, never speaking a word to everyone. But neither did anyone else, if they had, maybe they would have noticed the bruises covering Watson's arms from a mixture of bullies and his drunken father. What happens when the school's wealthiest attendee notices the quiet cello playing boy with too many unexplainable bruises?

There are some dreams that you wish were reality and some pieces of reality you desperately wish to be a dream. But we cannot undo the things that have been done. They can sometimes be fixed, changed and even forgotten. But then there are some things that cannot be fixed. That cannot be changed. And most certainly should never be forgotten.

Ever since an event known as the Disaster, monsters and mayhem rule the world. There are those lucky enough to live inside the Fence, while those who don't, are treated little better than the beasts that they fear.