**This is the sequel to Call me kitten** If you read that one first, this one will make a lot more sense, link here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/282083105-call-me-kitten-boyxboy-love-✓ It's called living the dream. To have a great and well-paid job, an apartment to die for and a girlfriend who don't mind that you have some fun with others. Simon has all that and everything should be just peachy. But it simply isn't peachy when you happen to get a serious crush on two people at once. And those people happen to be your friends. And those friends happen to be a couple. To choose between the stability of the known and the thrill of the unknown is hard, but to risk losing your friends is even harder. Not to mention discovering that being dominant isn't all that you are. == Links == All socials, and spotify playlist is on my profile! == Disclaimer == # This is a boy x boy x boy polyam story # Contains explicit language and content (+18!!) # Contains acts of BDSM, so if you're not into that, beware (those chapters will begin with a warning)

It wasn't cheating, if it's with your best friend, right?

Sage Vanquez was a spitfire. Mixed with african and puerto rican she never lacked a bit of flame. Independent and an already accomplished woman she feared nothing and no one. She wasn't afraid of a challenge. This is what made Alexander Dinapoli notice her, she was different. She didn't need or even really want him. The perfect woman for him and his twin brother Nikolai. The only problem? Is sage ready to take two men or is this challenge too big for the fiery woman?

Meet Finreal, a broken merman who is set on committing suicide since he was eight due to the constant abuse he has endured. When he finally decides to go through it after his mate rejects him, and as soon as he starts to slip away, oxygen is blown into him as his body is lifted upward. When he opens his eyes, he sees one of his mates.

There is no one in the world who could possibly love me, I know it. I've pretty much resigned to crying under my covers at night as my boyfriend who I adore links hands with my bullies at school and beats me down. Pretty cliche. I think. Sometimes, I lie awake at night, just wishing, begging, praying for an angel to fall in my lap and wave their magic wand, take the pain away. Maybe kill me silently in my sleep, take me to a better place... One where I am not alone, suffering, always suffering, and eternally rejected by the world. Still, the angels never respond, never reply, never come to my aid.. Will a DEVIL do? [A/N] Don't read this if you're sensitive to abusive scenes as there is physical and emotional abuse in this story... but have no fear, there are one or two other stories on this site you could read instead. ヽ(〃＾▽＾〃)ﾉ

Oliver Willoughby was done waiting to "Mr. Right" to come along and sweep him off his feet. After multiple failed relationships he finally decided that he would take charge of his own life. He wanted one thing. A family of his own. Who says he needed to be in a relationship to start a family? Plenty of people start families in different ways, IVF being one of them. Theodore Xavier Lexington had it all. He's was from a rich family who loved him. He graduated top of his class and was engaged to his long time boyfriend. He had it all, that is until he was diagnosed with testicular cancer. When news spread of his illness investors left his company and his fiance broke the engagement. Before his life saving surgery he made sure to save his DNA so that he can have children in the future. What happens when there's a mix up at the sperm bank and Theodore's sample (that was meant to be stored) was accidentally donated, used for insemination and resulted in a pregnancy?

Rejecting a mate was a taboo but a male human mate couldn't make it any worse. As an Alpha, the strongest one to be exact, having a weak as a mate with unforgivable sin it's understandable to push him away from my life right? Then what's with this lingering feeling inside my heart? I wish I didn't love him. Yet I do. Now he's gone I've come to realize my mistake. To make matter worse, I'm the one who break him apart. I'm sorry, I love you.

Not my story. made by mayfixlds and okwillthewise on ao3! ok so this is clearly one of my fav byler book bro- * * * * * 1986~ ° "I just can't believe he's got a boyfriend and-" "It's not you?" Max smacks on the lollipop. or, Will gets a boyfriend and Mike gets jealous. :")

Paxton Meyers is just a kid. He is supposed to be out with his friends causing trouble, instead he is trying his absolute best to stay out of it. He should not care what his four younger siblings are up to, yet he has to be the one keeping them safe. He ought to have a bright future in front of him, but somehow he doesn't even know if he will make it one more week. He deserves two loving parents, but he ended up with an alcoholic and a flake. Paxton's life is like being stuck barefoot in a room full of broken bottles. But what happens when Paxton meets someone who is willing to show him what true love, trust, and friendship is? Will Paxton be ready to let his walls down and have some fun for once in his life? Or has his past experiences already ruined any chance of future relationships to form? Can one boy really help Paxton pick up all the broken pieces and find an escape?