Sylver Reid, is not your regular petite bodied gay boy that everyone love and want for themselves, rather he is chubby and invisible to almost everyone that is not his friend and he prefer it so, because that way he can hide the dark past that holds him in its deadly clutches. He has become a professional at hiding it well behind his shy smile and happy exterior, while deep down he constantly prays that no one will ever find out or that the past wont come back knocking. And he was doing an excellent job of it while remaining invisible, that was, until the sexy Italian Beast, Santier Alessi steps into the picture, with every intention of dominating and waking up deep hidden desires inside of him, while marking him as his chocolate treat forever. He has a sexy beast trying to devour and dominate him. And his past knocking. Will Sylver succumb completely to the desires of the beast? Or will he back away and run, when the knockings of his past are too loud to ignore?

A sad One-Shot story I made a long time ago.

Seven University students from Seoul, go on this quest to do research on famous historical deaths and murders for their month of October project, though these events may cause problems from both the school and neighborhood, these seven students will stop at nothing but to get their hands on information for their project, seeking interest in these events will things go wrong? Or right for them? The real question is... "Do you believe in spirits?"

Rachel Vaughn is being hunted by something... unexplainable. And she can't help but think it has something to do with Luc, the handsome but mysterious guy who lives next door. { Book I of The Psychic Curse } After her boyfriend cheats on her, Rachel Vaughn needs a fresh start. She finds it in a new apartment, and despite having some seriously weird neighbours, she quickly settles into her new home. But her cozy little apartment soon becomes hostile as strange things start happening. Small things start to go missing, she hears voices at night, and once... once Rachel swore she heard a growl. Though her friend Polly fears Rachel may be losing her mind, it soon becomes clear that Rachel is being hunted by something... unexplainable. And she can't help but think it has something to do with Luc, the handsome and mysterious guy who lives next door. Eerie, thrilling, and romantic, The Psychic Next Door twists, turns and tortures you until its heart-stopping climax. Rankings ----- Previously featured on Wattpad Featured on the Wattpad Stars profile #1 in #Psychic #1 in #Spirit #1 in #Haunting / #Haunted #2 in #Ghost #3 in Paranormal

Seungcheol and Chan met on an online dating website for gay teens and lied about their age. Seungcheol wanted someone to be with while Chan was confused and wanted to see if he really liked men. As the two boys decide to meet up in real life, they were surprised of how much the age difference was but something about Chan made Seungcheol interested in him. Rather it be his personality or looks, Seungcheol found something interesting about Chan and continued talking to him, seeing if even though they have such a big age gap, that they could work it out.

Miles had everything growing up. A loving brother , an amazing sister , a beautiful mother , a trophy father , a big house and so on. She was allowed to do any and everything she wanted. Her father supported her and always showed his love. But everything changed on her 17th birthday. She finds out the truth about her father and what he had "planned" for her life to be. Is she ready ? Can she handle this ? There's only one way to find out. To read

Tae Narae and Bang Yong Guk had had a hatred that grew ever since kindergarten. Narae never understood as to why he hates her but for her, she had a reason; he had terrorized her peaceful life at school. She thought that it could be possible that he likes her but only acts like that to get her attention, just like those Korean drama she watches but in her heart she knew that love could NEVER enter his cold body. Then one day, fate brought them together and force them to work as a team in order to get away from the danger they were facing. Will this horrible but yet fateful event change their relationship forever or will it remain the same?

One bet. One hundred dollars. One hundred days. One hundred chances to fall in love. Cha Eun Mi is heartbroken when her boyfriend of three years, Jonghyun breaks up with her, but he gives her a proposition. "Find someone willing to stay with you for a hundred days and I'll take you back." When Eun Mi catches Moon Jong Up, the class president confessing to their teacher after school she sees it as the perfect opportunity for blackmail and reluctantly jumps on it. When Jong Up accepts in exchange for Eun Mi’s silence the hundred days begins but with prime one rule "No feelings can come out of this." Can Moon Jong Up and Eun Mi make it for a hundred days dating platonically or will love and other drugs get in the way? This Story will be updated every Friday, Saturday or Sunday (Maybe two days) Every week!

N, Leo, Hyuk, Hongbin, Ravi and Ken are all in college. N owns his own apartment with Ken, Hyuk, Hongbin and Ravi living with him. When someone moves out and there's a spare room left, N puts up posters saying there's a spare room in his apartment if anyone wants to be roommates. At the same time Leo leaves his parents house, convincing them that he's old enough to live on his own and just so happens to pass by one of the posters N had put up. Leo ends up moving in with the five other boys until N gets very curious about Leo's past because of his quiet and unique personality.

"Oh my God, Zara," he whispered, taking a good look at me. The insecurity managed to break through my amorousness. "I knew you were a beautiful woman, but damn, you're about to kill me with those curves." "I..." I wrapped my arms around chest, feebly trying to shield myself from his stare. Shame churned within my stomach. "I-Is that a bad thing?" "No, it's a very good thing." Gently, he pushes my arms away so I can't hide myself anymore. I sighed as his fingers drew little lines along the curves of my hips. "Almost makes we wish I was a race car driver so I could fully appreciate them."