After fainting in elementary school, Noah Roman was forever banned from human contact. Still able to attend school, though he has to wear a mask, gloves, and not show a single part of his body, Noah was perfectly fine with it. Living with content Noah never cared about how others thought nor he would never experience a true relationship. Casted outside of the world, Noah grew fond of his illness, but like seasons, it changed. Moving away from his home state to California, Dominic Storm wasn't exactly fond of the new place. Researching cases of Mysophobia, Dominic begins to care less and less about his schooling and life. Without knowing, Dominic invades Noah's safety bubble, stirring up trouble for Noah and himself. Avoiding, pushing and hiding couldn't separate these two no matter how hard either tried. Does Noah finally see the pain of no longer having the ability to touch? And why does Dominic care so much for Mysophobia?

"Oh come on, you're like a genius and you've been studying so much I was starting to miss you." "Only starting?" I teased. "I don't do well without you Jet Plane." He smiled at me. "Trust me I know." - Nicholas Jetson knew who he was. At least he did until he met Connor O'Brian. Becoming friends with Connor changed everything, the guy was loud and probably an alcoholic but he was also funny and looked at Jetson in a way no one had ever looked at him before. But it didn't really matter how Connor looked at him because they were just friends and nothing more. Well besides that one drunken hookup that Jetson couldn't get out of his head. ⚠️content warnings: rape, grooming, mentions of suicide and suicidal thoughts, addiction, depression, drunk driving {book two in Crossing Lines series}

High school heart-throb Ethan Gray is forced to falsely come out as gay to all his peers. Soon enough, he finds himself getting a bit too friendly with art nerd Vincent Samuel, but Ethan swears he isn't really gay. Or is he? Troubled with a lot more than what meets the eye, the two boys fight against all odds to make it. Highest Rankings: #1 in homosexual (23/12/18) #1 in lgbtfiction (10/02/19) #12 in gay. (12/05/19) Started: 16/07/18 Completed: 30/01/19

(BxB) "I don't believe in ghosts," Koda whispered. "Well," Alfie twisted the ring on his index finger. An excited shine returned to his eyes. His crush had never stared for so long, "would you believe me if I said that your mother is standing right behind you?" A week after Alfie's crush loses his parent, they are forced to talk when the ghost of Koda's mother reaches out to Alfie, demanding to speak with her son. Among the mist of grief, It wasn't any ordinary ghost wanting to say a final goodbye to the one she loved, it wasn't just an affectionate relationship developing between the ghost's son and the medium, it was the beginning of something much more dangerous.

Seeking an escape from his overbearing mother, Evan McKenna fills his free time with hockey practice and extracurricular activities, counting down the days until he graduates. Hoping to keep a routine, and after being diagnosed with severe anxiety, Peter Delacroix hides behind the front desk of his father's quiet hotel. When his best friend starts an astronomy club to help him socialize, nobody expects Evan McKenna to walk through the door. As Evan struggles with acceptance and his ever-changing plans for the future, Peter slowly forms a bond with his club members and attempts to reconcile with his past. With the astronomy club's preparation for a meteor shower and an eclipse on the horizon, Evan and Peter have two hundred days to make sense of their hectic lives before parting ways forever. || Content Warning: Descriptions of abuse, alcoholism, and homophobia as well as discussions of mental health and sexuality. Please use discretion while reading. || * Cover by @newsies- ! *

"Ravyn, I don't even know if I'm into guys," Cal whispered harshly. "Torin isn't a guy, he's a man, and you're into him," the willowy girl insisted, pushing her cousin forward roughly. He groaned, which caught Torin's attention, distracting him from whatever was on his phone. "Oh, hey, Cal," Torin greeted politely. He looked over the blond's shoulder at Ravyn, who was definitely up to something. She had a smile on her face that only showed up when she was being devious. "Did Ravyn put you up to something? Because I promise I can take her any day, no matter what she says," the other man spoke. He didn't have a chance to say more before Cal was, probably stupidly, kissing him. As he pulled away, he saw a shocked Torin, and the blond swore under his breath. He was going to kill Ravyn. This had been a horrible idea. //// The Coalition: Somewhere between a secret society, an organized crime family, and a government body, they rule the world from the background. Located on the outskirts of Carvell, a smaller sized town, is the training academy for students aged 15 to 21. Filled with students studying business and teaching, the school also trains assassins and spies. These students go on to infiltrate national governments, kill kings and queens, start and end wars, and cause more chaos and drama than is sanctioned by their leaders. Enter Ravyn White, Excalibur "Cal" Cole, Torin Sloane, and Atticus "Ace" Blackbourne. A spy with a grudge and a penchant for insulting people, a grumpy assassin with misplaced loyalty, a reluctant assassin who would rather Cal figures his crap out already, and a spy that is rumored to have failed his psych eval. Their friendships are complicated, strange, and sometimes unhealthy, but what else is there to expect from four older teenagers with body counts from their beds and their weapons?

A lifelong friendship forged in fire gets thrown through the wringer as a damaged future alpha and bold beta are fated to be mates. And then there's the matter of the long lost warrier. Discontinued after the close of a major plot point. Slim chance for a part 2. Highest Rank: number 5 in #gaymen Highest Rank: number 93 in #poc Highest Rank: number 192 in #warrior Highest Rank: number 44 in #boyxboyxboy

Anselm Darcy is a vampire, fangs and all. He doesn't sleep, die, age, or love. He can't go out in the sun, can't go a few weeks without drinking blood, and can't connect with any human being around him. He can't remember anything beyond waking up 20 years ago, nor can he remember a time someone liked him. Darcy van Wieren is, by all accounts, just some guy. He's got a girlfriend, a band, a tonne of tattoos, and an all-too-explainable resistance to Anselm's venom- which is the only reason Anselm remembers him at all. And yet, somehow, Anselm can't get him out of his mind- and can't get over the feeling that Darcy belongs to him. Anselm has never fallen in love with his prey- until now.

Hunter Price. 6'1. Strawberry blonde hair. Green eyes. Light tan, not pale. Lean and muscular. Firefighter. Straight. (for now). Vanilla. (for now). Best friends with Lee. Lee Decker. 6'2. Black hair. Constant 5 o'clock shadow. Dark brown eyes. Dark tan. Large and muscular. Owns a local club and underground BDSM club. (Club Deck/Club Deck Underground) Dominant. Gay. Secretly inlove with his best friend Hunter. What happens when Hunter becomes curios and shows up at Lee's club.. with another dom.

He was known as Cat Piss because of the pungent smell that emanated from his clothing. (This is not a book about kink although everyone assumes it is. In the process of editing so around chapter 11, you will see where the edits have stopped, but I will continue editing when I have time. Feel free to still read as the story will still make sense. written when I was around 17/18 so not one of my newest works as I'm 25, married and life has changed since Covid. Though I encourage feedback, thank you!)