It's been years of fighting battles with each other, Batman wishes he could express his true feelings to The Joker and little does he know Joker feels the same way he does. Boy x Boy Batjokes shipping, don't like it then don't read it <3

In the grim and chaotic city of Gotham, Batman continues his never-ending battle against crime. But amidst the darkness, a new player emerges - the Joker, seemingly reformed and trying to help Gotham in his own twisted way. As the story begins, Gotham is plunged into turmoil by a series of bizarre crimes that bear an uncanny resemblance to the Joker's signature chaos. Batman, the eternal guardian of the city, is drawn into the enigmatic puzzle. To his disbelief, he discovers that the Joker, the very embodiment of madness and malevolence, has returned, but with a curious twist. The Joker, now adopting the moniker of "The Jester," insists he has undergone a profound transformation during his absence. His mission? To cleanse Gotham of its corruption and crime using his own peculiar brand of justice - a twisted sense of humor and non-lethal pranks. Gotham's criminals tremble, and the populace begins to see the Jester as a hero. Batman stands torn between skepticism and cautious hope. Can the Joker genuinely reform, or is this merely another elaborate ruse? Reluctantly, the Dark Knight agrees to join forces with the Jester to solve the string of bizarre crimes, leading to a series of darkly humorous and tense encounters as they pursue leads together. However, their collaboration reveals a more sinister threat lurking in the shadows of Gotham - a criminal organization led by a mastermind with a vendetta against both Batman and the Joker. Now, Batman, the Jester, and their respective allies must set aside their differences to confront this new menace, culminating in a climactic showdown that will determine the fate of Gotham City. As the dust settles, Batman faces a profound choice. The Jester, having demonstrated a commitment to a reformed life, seeks a chance at redemption. Batman must grapple with the decision of whether to trust his former nemesis and permit him to continue his unconventional crusade against crime or take him back into custody.

When Jordan Cameron was ten years old, his mother stopped speaking and was never the same again, going from one institution to another and ultimately to a group home. While his father explores the world as a well-renowned geoscientist, Jordan's older brother, Tim, is forced to raise him. Tim, eleven years older than Jordan, never had a normal childhood, living with their schizophrenic mother. Jordan lives in his own world, or so that's what it seems to the average person. No one, not even his brother, has ever given him a chance. That is until Tim's best friend comes along. Jamie Perron has a history of bad relationships, alternating between men and women. This last time he is kicked out by his girlfriend and has nowhere to go so he turns to his best friend, Tim. Jamie only knew Jordan as a child, but never did he think he would develop an unusual relationship with Tim's weird, quiet, and sullen (although cute) nineteen old brother through the course of one exciting and interesting summer. Warning: This story contains gay sexually explicit content and language that may be offensive to some readers. **** This story is no longer on Amazon.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

NEW VERSION IS PUBLISHED "He squints his eyes at me with an intense glare that makes me squirm. I don't know if it's the intense pain in my shoulder or his stare, but something sends a shiver down my spine. I have now extended to my full height and look up to realize this guy is towering over me, not looking too happy. I become aware of our close proximity and take a step back, averting my eyes from his intense gaze. I clear my throat and fumble with the edge of my apron, looking down as I say, 'Sorry 'bout that.' I hear no response. I wait a moment, then I look up and he's gone." Spencer Hastings knows one thing for sure: he hates Jack Summers. Everything about him. He hates his rude manners, his intense stare, his restless movements. But he just can't lay a finger on why Jack Summers unnerves him so much. Until now. WILL CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT Updated (bi)weekly on Friday (sometimes updated 1-2 times/week on Wednesdays) BUT CURRENTLY UNDERGOING REWRITE PLEASE LOOK AT LAST CHAPTER FOR EXPLANATION, NEW VERSION IS PUBLISHED Highest Rankings: #16 (out of 1.1 million) romance #7 gay #3 gayboys gayships #2 gaylove bxblove gayfanfic gayness #1 wattpride gaycharacter lgbtfiction guyxguy happyending gaypride gaylovestory gayfiction gayaf lgbt Please don't judge too harshly, this is a rough first draft, but I work very hard on it so please still read:-) Comment any suggestions you have or if you'd like to help support each other's stories!

"I need you to stop staring, it's turning me on." ☘ Olivia Ryans hasn't got the ability to resist the tall and gorgeous CEO of Reyvox Records Company, thus causing her to question her definite sexuality. Those devastating hazel eyes seem to find her wherever she is, and it soon dawns on her that despite her own aggravating personal problems, Shayne West could cause more trouble than Olivia can handle. Shayne West devotes her time and energy to her growing empire, but when the girl who'd only piqued her interest three months ago shows up looking like a woman, it becomes evident that 'interest' is the least of her worries. As she struggles to fight the powerful attraction and also battle a possible life changing occurrence, Shayne knows she's in for it. And involving Olivia Ryans won't make it any easier. Hey Readers! You Distract Me just got a glow-up! I've edited the first ten pages with better scenes, more drama, and deeper character moments. For those who love this story, you can now find the new and improved version on Amazon KDP for only $0.99! Check it out if you want to experience Olivia and the Shayne's romance with a fresh perspective. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0DKP86PTK HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 - freethelgbt #2 - lgbtpride #3 - girlxgirl #4 - gxg #1 - lgbtpride #1 - lgbt

#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

Cameron is just your regular bouncer. Well as regular as you can get when you work at a BDSM club, and happen to be a submissive yourself. Despite this, Cameron has resolved himself to being alone, no one wants a submissive as large as himself. Then there's Gavin, too busy being ignorant to see what's right in front of him. Looking for the perfect submissive, he never realized he wouldn't have to look any further than the front door.

Demosthenes is king. A role that comes with responsibility, a palace, a kingdom and an ego the size of of it all. It takes little more than a miracle to raise his interest in anything, let alone anyone. Elpis, a humble fisherman and women's son, really has no intentions of searching for more than silver coins inside the walls of Euphranor, but when, completely by the accident, the Moirai saw the two happen upon each other, he is drafted into a world that is so far from his own, by a man who's soul is much darker than his own.

Dante Harris was running. Running from an abusive past. Running from a messy break up. Running from the life he left in the small city of Round Rock Texas. Somehow this small town boy has found himself in the busy streets of New York City, and in the arms of one Samuel Deminico (not intentionally of course). Sammy's managed to survive in the Big Apple all his life. The city has brought him major once in a lifetime opportunities, such as opening up his dream boxing gym. He never thought he'd need to use his self defense moves outside of the ring... but one particular crackhead proved him wrong the night of April 15th. That was when Sammy met Dante. •• "You ever get punched in the face by a crackhead?" "No, I can't say that I have." "Then don't speak on it like you've been punched in the face by a crackhead." *this book is unedited