I kinda wish I was buried six feet under but oh g o d I wish I was buried in your arms. c.d&n.g Book One in the Cynosure series.

Nick and Jess twin brothers and best friends, that was until 9th grade when Nick came out of the closet. Jess became a huge homophob and became friends with another homophob Zain, while Nick became friends with Jake who is also gay. Nick and Jake made it through high school but not without all the bulling from Jess and Zain. but what happens when Zain starts to like Nick? follow there relationship while they try to make it last without Jess or anyone finding out. might sound easy but trust me its not. title from JazzyKLea!! Thnaks :D

Daniel Olivers 15, at 5,7 skinny with sandy blonde hairand grey eyes. He's a nobody, bulied by his peers. Luke Wade 16, sporty, muscular with dark brown hair and light green eyes. Popular and loved by his friends and the girls of the school. So what happens when these two get together? Why does Luke feel wierd around Daniel and will Daniel tell Luke his secret?

Axel looked with tears in his eyes as he saw his ex-boyfriend walking hand in hand with his best friend. He never expected it to be this way. No not at all. All three of them were going to be in a relationship forever. A happy ending. But this was not how he envisioned it. He loved both of them. He would die for any of them. But now both of them are killing him. His heart shattered into a million pieces as they walked away from him. How could he get over this? Only fate will tell. This is an edited version of the story. I mean it was heavily edited and the ending was changed. The original version is on my profile read it if you want (this version is way more liked)

YOU WILL HATE THIS BOOK! This story is NOT WHAT YOU THINK IT IS. KEEP YOUR HURTFUL AND HATEFUL COMMENTS TO YOURSELF. IT DOESN'T GO WHERE YOU THINK IT DOES, AND IT CHANGES HEAVILY. IF YOU WANT TO BE RUDE, DON'T SAY ANYTHING "Ummm well that's not what I wanted to happen" -storyruler "This is the worst story I ever read" -kimdalyunish "I didn't like it as much as I wanted to kind of disappointed but was okay" -trashmouthstar

When two boys who've hated each other since youth share a dorm room, things are bond to happen, mistakes are bond to be made and sparks are bond to fly. [Will be editing here and there] #3 in jealousy

Ash Miller is what could be described as the school rebel. He likes rock, he likes black clothes, he likes to date a lot of girls... ...until he meets a guy who could mean more to him than any number of girls. Yet in this society when homophobia is strong, how will they cope?

When Ashlynn enters his room, he was left in shock; he needs to share a room with his stepbrother he has never met. And he needs to share a bunk bed with him! Ashlynn and his stepbrother Newton start off harshly and hatefull, but maybe that bunk bed is more covenient than they first thought it would be. A love story between two hatefull lovers blossoms up, with a lot of confusion, questions and fear. For eachother and themselves. Long burn, internalised homophobia and mental illnesses. Not a good book tbh, bad representation of many subjects. I know my mistakes. Don't judge my spelling mistakes I wrote this when I was 16 BXB #1bxblove #5 lgbtlove #1 Randy

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.

This is the rewritten (better!) version of Boys Will Be Boys DISCLAIMER: This book will contain foul language and general idiocy. I started writing this almost six years ago, and many of the writing techniques and actual content are no longer representative of me as a writer. Nonetheless, I do hope it makes you happy to read. CW/TW: (internalized and general) homophobia, other TWs are specified as needed in chapters *** "You good Keke?" I felt a hand slap my back and looked up excitedly, lips splitting into a grin when Lukas dragged a stool over next to mine. He nudged me with his shoulder, a small smile on his lips. "Don't fucking call me that, and yeah, 'm alright," I yawned, resting my head on my forearm and leaning so I could meet Lukas' eyes. "Just tired and sore" I admitted, letting my legs dangle so I could knock them into Lukas' in a repetitive pattern. He looked down in surprise, which soon turned to determination as we waged a silent war between who could kick each other harder and evade the other's attack. "Yeah, I'm still sore from last night too" Lukas murmured, wincing when I got him in the shin. "Same here" DJ piped in, echoed quietly by Roger who was still lost in his own world. "You guys make it sound like we had a massive orgy last night"