Luke has been in love with his best friend, Taylor, for too long now and it's getting difficult to be around him. He knows it's time to move on and find someone who can make him happy, but he feels like that will never happen, not with the way Taylor has his heart... ***** Being in love with your best friend is hard. Luke Peterson knows this better than anyone else, as he's agonized over his feelings for Taylor Schofield for the past five years. So when he meets the handsome and confident Will Carson who wants to help him get over Taylor, it seems like the perfect chance for him to move on. But can Luke truly give Will a chance? Or will his heart always belong to his best friend? Content and trigger warning: This story contains descriptions of suicide and homophobia. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]] Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Lawrence's plan is a success, as he succeeds in trapping Y/N in the middle school basement. There's enough food to last a few years, and Lawrence is the best caretaker. He loves Y/N with all his heart, but all he's done is traumatize the girl he loves. The first thing she sees when she wakes up is Lawrence, the last thing she sees before she sleeps is Lawrence. Lawrence is the only thing keeping her alive, and focused on reality. Oh, and how she only craves more of him. He is the only thing she has left, and she abuses the privilege after she crumples. All she wants is more. This relationship is only based on delirium and want. Will the two make it through the apocalypse in Lawrence's hidden bunker?

When kami finds out sero was cheating on him, right before they decide to bond. He has no where to go and just let's his body take him to the first person he could find. Until he crosses path with shinsou. An alpha who doesn't seem to friendly. At least to everybody else except him. Will he help kami? Or leave and leave him to his sorrows I apologize in advance as to my writing may not be that good, but I love this story and I hope it brings some entertainment to your life. And it has a happy ending I promise Pic not mine, sour soup on Tumbler, I think I have to check

"Face it Malfoy, you're a bloody coward." Harry's smile was gone, replaced by a menacing scowl. While he was talking, he had made his way back to Malfoy, who was now standing in front of him, seething with anger. "I. Am. Not. A. Coward," Malfoy said darkly with gritted teeth. His knuckles were turning white as he clenched his fists. "Prove it," Harry snapped, glaring into irises of stormy silver. Cover by: @D4y_Dr3am (their art is amazing!!)