In which, Hakeem wants Devin to be his favorite.

"Why is this P' staring at me like that" Beam whispered to Kit who was busy fighting off Ming's cheesy advances at him. " Perhaps you have lipstick stains all over your shirt hahahahaha..."Kit. Forth in this story is an older man who falls for Beam. But deals with insecurities on dating an attractive, younger guy... This is a fanfiction on Forth and Beam. The Characters in this story were borrowed from 2moons by Chiffon . I do not own the pictures, just a fan. Enjoy my work

📌Area 18+ Perjodohan sialan ini benar benar membuat Khaotung tersiksa, bagaimana akhir dari semuanya? Khaotung tidak tau tapi yang pasti semua hal pasti akan jauh lebih mengejutkannya nanti.

Rating R18+. Contains themes of sex, suicide, abuse, sexual violence and death. Tyler's running out of excuses. He can't hold down a job, can't stay with anyone beyond a single night, and his nightmares and horrible past simply won't stop haunting him. Without any money, he's on the brink of having to go back home, something he'd kill to avoid. An encounter with an ex offers him a solution- to find someone else who can pay the bills, if only Tyler could give them one thing: submission. There's only one dominant Tyler can find himself even remotely interested in- someone he would've never looked at twice before. He's intense and secretive, and the electricity between them can't be ignored- but Tyler's new to this, but he's determined to figure out what seems to be wrong with Colby. But Tyler's got secrets, some worse than others- all of which he finds harder and harder to keep from Colby.

Adam Tressler, a bitter, lonely and paranoid movie star who is terrified of being outed and hates paparazzi beyond reason, takes revenge on a young man that broke into his home where he managed to snap photos of Adam in a compromising sexual situation with another man. Ben Keating, a goodhearted, down on his luck paparazzi breaks into a movie star's home out of sheer desperation where, after getting knocked out by a bodyguard, he awakens to discover that the heroic, charming actor is not at all what he appears to be on the screen. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction and designed solely to entertain. It does not promote toxic relationships, nor is it meant to belittle or romanticize rape, domestic abuse, suicidal thoughts, depression, anxiety, eating disorders, addictions, or any other sensitive subject. If you or anyone you know is suffering from any of these, please don't be afraid to reach out. You're not alone and there is help. Please get in touch with the local hotline of your country which can be found online, or speak to your friends and loved ones. Stay strong. (this story was inspired by Jinx)

Scott Finnegan is trying to get his life back together after an accident two years ago and the split with his boyfriend. He started attending a poetry group and got to know one of the members. Things just get a little complicated in between.

"That's like inviting death with open arms. Why would you do that?" "Was hoping to get saved by someone." In which two sworn enemies bear the consequences of falling in love with each other. -» all rights reserved to the author. Not edited. Featured on Wattpad India's Pride month reading list.

[COMPLETED] In a world ruled by power, blood, and ruthless ambition, Domenic Moretti reigns supreme. Feared by enemies and respected by his men, the mafia lord has never allowed anyone to get close-until Elijah Sinclair stumbles into his path. Elijah, a carefree university student with a sharp tongue and a reckless attitude, doesn't bow to power. He doesn't cower before Domenic's deadly presence. Instead, he laughs in the face of danger, tempting fate with every smirk. What starts as an accident turns into an obsession-one neither of them can control. As their worlds collide, Domenic finds himself torn between dominance and desire, while Elijah realizes that once you step into the dark, there's no turning back. A dangerous game begins, where one wrong move could mean losing everything... or surrendering to something even more terrifying-love. #1 in boyslove #25 in mafiaromance #122 in slowburn #1 in obsession #1 in Wattpadlgbt

"I'm scared. I'm so fucking scared." Blake said desperately. Cris blinked, his confusion evident as he listened to Blake's confession. "Scared? Of what?" Blake took a deep breath, his hands trembling. "Of you" he whispered. "Of how much you mean to me. Of how much I feel when I'm around you. Being with you... it terrifies me. I've never felt this way about anyone before, and it's so overwhelming that I don't know how to handle it. But not being with you... it's killing me, Cris. It's killing me." /// And by the way, this isn't the classic jockxnerd story. I mean, of course Blake is the football team captain, the golden boy of Westbrook High. Cris isn't the bullied, fool and awkward nerd tho. What if Blake had a crush on him but constantly tried to replace Cris with his girlfriend, the popular cheerleader Lisa? What if I told you I don't even know if they'll ever get to be together? What if you have to figure out yourself?