Kayden is a sweet boy with a very dark and painful past. A past that caused him to distrust and fear everything and everyone around him. All he has ever wanted was for someone to make him feel safe and protected for once in his life. But in order to do that, he will have to find the courage to move past it all and learn to trust again. Leonides, or Leo, is a Professor at Kayden's College. By day he teaches English to the many students at the College, but at night and in private, he turns into Master Leo, Master Dominant at a club called Leather Dreams. He is known as one of the most possessive and protective Masters in the club. What happens when Kayden's friend Maxie, decides to try out a club in town and drags Kayden along? Kayden happens to run into the gorgeous Professor at the club, a Professor he has had a massive crush on for the past three and a half years. And what happens when Kayden's past comes back to haunt him? We'll have to wait and see.

kyle hates thomas, so he plans to kill him. when thomas starts showing romantic interest towards kyle, he decides this is an advantage to killing him. boyxboy [includes graphic descriptions of violence and toxic relationships] f.f.

"𝕎𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕" - Haruichi Furudate Emerson Scott and Robyn Hook had been childhood friends, being the literal dictionary definition of friendship. Their friendship was extraordinarily concrete and everyone else knew how close they were. They were so close in fact, that they'd do the usual best friend activities such as hold hands, cuddle, and even kiss each other on the cheek. But like, no homo, right? What happens when the 'b' in bromance starts to slowly fade away, and the fine line between romantic and platonic becomes blurred? •progress• ongoing• •fewer, but lengthy chapters•slower updates•

(On hold has a lot of mistakes especially in the plot and grammars read at you own risk) I want him I need him I love him Carlyle Frost is a petite 18 year old teenager that has just been release from the hospital because of showing signs of being a psychopath, Carlyle is a beautiful work of art that has giant doe ocean blue eyes that bore into your soul, little button nose,thin red lips, long eye lashes, and long curly dark hair that is up to his shoulder. "Im coming back to take whats rightfully mine mine mine mine only mine" a smile crept into my lips (BxB) Enjoy and please bare my grammars and typos errors... ~Pictures not mine credits to the owner~

As I laid in my bed I felt him climb on top of me and grope my thigh and slowly make his way to my butt. I felt my body go numb as my nightly routine of rape began by the only man in my life I loved and once trusted to protect my innocence but that wasn't the case. He took my trust and smashed it leaving it in a pile of fragments of what it could've been. Warning: this book my include rape, boy on boy action and suicidal thoughts. If you are uncomfortable with such content please leave now!! There is a back/return button for a reason!!

He pops up in my mind more frequently than I'll admit. He's popular. He's three years older than me, a basketball star and a local hero. He's always the talk of the town. But he's changed, and there's something about Rowan that's different. He's got more secrets hidden away than I thought. And I never thought I'd stumble into one like this. * on hold while this is getting edited *

"Can you even say a sentence without the word 'fuck'?" "Those are the sentences that don't fucking matter in life." © by Kaylee B (YoungAuthor531) 2015. All rights reserved. read tags for trigger warnings #1 in homophobia (this makes me cackle bruh), noticed 4/21/19

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP