At first glance, nobody would be able to tell that Nathaniel Jean had a problem. Or second glance, or third, or fourth. After all, he had everything. He was a captain of his school's soccer team and one of the top players in the state. He had a big house and money to spend. He had family, he had friends, he had fun, he had faith. He never meant for it to happen. He never wanted to look at another man in the way he should have been looking at a woman. The idea had disgusted him for most of his life - living in a heavily Catholic town with heavily Catholic parents, homophobia was the only response he knew. That didn't change when he first realized that he didn't like girls. No, Nathaniel Jean was still homophobic. He hated the idea of a man sleeping with another man. He was raised on the notion that all gays went to hell, and he believed it. He despised them, and so he despised himself. Nathaniel Jean was more fortunate than most, because help did arrive for him. Help by the name of Lucas Morgan, they boy he'd always known but never known. The boy with big dreams and bigger talent. The boy that changed Nathaniel's life over the course of their thirty-six week long senior year.

This world we live on is small. And no matter how important the things we're doing seem, things can change in an instant. And this world that we believe is everything we will ever know, could seem impossible insignificant in an instant. Theodore Pavlov has lived his days just like you and I would, and he certainly didn't believe his last day on earth would be when it was. Taken, Caged, and displayed to an array of creatures that are too fantastical to be real. And the hunger in all their eyes made the reality of the situation all that much more terrifying. Luckily for Theo, in this great big universe, he's far from alone.

*Editing this story so that i can come back and continue writing it as of 12/17/25* Smalls towns were supposed to be calm, right? Micah was questioning that more and more the longer they were there. Dead bodies, domineering predators, and a man who's scent alone made him weak at the knees. Things Micah once thought were myths & legends come barreling into his life, changing everything he thought he knew. 18+ M/M

"Did I stutter? On. Your. Knees." A school for the criminally rebellious conducts a semestral "Caste Game"; where cards are hidden in the campus and those who find it will be ranked according to the card's position in the deck. Levi Park has been holding the King card ever since he enrolled; he is ruthless, he is feared, he is strategically the worst person ever; yet he rules the entire school for delinquents. Until comes a bundle of innocence and rainbow socks, Holland Paris, conveniently transferred in the time of this year's Game. But something happened when Holland woke up and found the highest card in the deck. "Congratulations on finding the King, your Highness. Now..." Levi said, his confidence making Holland frown in suspicion. Until Levi held up a distinctive card between slender fingers, and Holland's heart dropped. "On your knees."

THIS IS THE REVAMPED VERSION OF THE BRIDE OF THE LONELY KING. Includes Mpreg/Intersex, and BXB action. Please read at your own precaution. The Kingdom of Eusia has been in a prolonged cold war with Rutherford for over a hundred years. To mollify the tension between the neighboring kingdoms, each time a ruthian prince is crowed king, a lottery takes place to provide the new king with a wife. Katie Sleeth, the daughter of a duke, was chosen this year to participate in the semi-centennial lottery, but she already has plans to marry her fiancé. Distraught and unwilling, she intends to elope with her husband to be-well, that's until her brother offers to take her place.