Atlas has never been one to follow rules, he comes from a very violent household which rubbed off on him, resulting in his anger and mental issues. When he gets in trouble at school yet again, his parents get tired of him and ship him off to a home for troubled boys. The thought of his parents throwing him away completely pisses him off, and he is determined to get the owner of the institution to kick him out. TW: Abuse, SA, mention of drugs, alcohol, and child abuse, eating disorder, and violence A/N: This story was inspired by others like this

Shihuku is at a human slave auction with the secret of being a vampire hatchling. Shihuku is seventeen and has stayed at this auction since he was fifteen, being passed from owner to owner. During one auction, Shihuku catches a heart clenching smell that makes him go crazy and jump off the stage, straight onto the vampire lords' lap.... M×M×M×M Abuse Blood/ Gore Cursing Slurs Bullying Self Harm Suicidal thoughts Eating Disorders

In a world where you wear a soulmark what will a unloved teenage boy do when he finds his three soulmates? -------!Warnings!-------- This story contains: GaY: let me repeat for the slow ones gay. G.A.Y. so keep your homophobic Self away Karen. Smexy scenes: stop wiggling your eyebrows. bad. Bad parenting: don't worry, that's what his soulmates are there for That's about all I can think of. . .

WARNING: boyxboy action Mature content Viewer discretion Young kids RUN mmk Best ranking #1 in readable

Rayn has always loved working on cars with his dad. When his Dad died in an accident, his world changed. His mom snapped and became abusive, but mentally and physically. Which left his body scarred and himself afraid of trusting. The night his mother attacked him with a knife was the final straw. He had been planning to leave home anyways after his 18th birthday which was only a few days away. He relocated himself clear across the country. In a new city Rayn finds himself a job at a local garage and begins to start over, but what awaits him? Goddric and Asami didn't expect to find their mate when they came to pick up Asami's car from their friends shop. What they seen of him made their hearts drop and their anger soar. One look was all it took to know that their mate had been abused. With it was recent or past they didn't know, but were going to find out one way or another. *This is a MXMXM supernatural love story so if you do not like it or have problems with mature love scenes between males, please do not read. You have been warned.* *This story has content that some may be triggers others so please read with caution.* This is my first time posting any of my stories publicly so please be kind. I hope you enjoy!

Now available on Amazon for a limited time under T. Kierei) Fox has lived most of his life as his namesake, and sees no reason to stop doing so. He doesn't mind hunting the city alleyways for his dinner, nor sleeping beneath trees or on benches. His life is perfect in his own eyes... but perhaps not everyone sees it as what he does.

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

Jamie is the youngest out of his five siblings. His parents never home, he was left home alone with his brothers, all five older than him not the kindest but they weren't mean. They had a secret, he wasn't interested in much of anything but them though.

Be silent. Unless your voice is needed. Keep your sunglasses on. You trip and hurt yourself too much. Stay inside at all times when not with the band. You are not permitted to go anywhere without us. Do not confirm or deny specific questions about yourself. And lastly, you know absolutely none of their language. Five months before his high school graduation ceremony, Teller Zan's grandmother, the only person who's ever bothered to raise him, falls ill. With little money saved up, and the hospital bills coming in steadily, Teller decides to quit school and find some way to support himself and his ailing grandmother. He finds a way. A job, of sorts. Teller knew that he had somewhat of a talent, but he hadn't known how much it could be worth until he stumbled upon an audition. When he passes, he finds out that his skill is worth more than enough money to help his grandmother... but was it worth the sacrifices he'd have to make?

(Undergoing editing) *WILL CONTAIN M-PREG, SMUT, SWEARING* (Book 2 in the Mafia Series.) "Raymundo Vega meet your new wife, Derek Giordano." He wheeled around in his chair and stared up at me, hate flaring in his eyes. I wanted nothing but to leap over the table and strangle him with his intestines. "Two words." He held up his fingers in distaste and I glared at him. "Hell. No." That was it. Case closed.