Liu Quiaqio, the Empress of the Jin Dynasty has given his heart, soul, and body to the emperor, he loved him to the point it exhausted him, but the cold emperor only had eyes for one person, and that person wasn't him, the warmth in his eyes when he looked at that person would never belong to him, the gentleness when he spoke to that person would never be heard by him until his death. "What wrongs have I committed, for you hate me this much? Did I do anything wrong for you to look at me with such contempt in your eyes? Was loving you such a sin?" I asked weakly "Your sin was that you loved somebody you weren't supposed to love," He responded coldly. 'He's right I squandered so much love on him that I did not have any left for my sons and my daughter, for the ones who truly cared about me. If I had one chance to make it up to them I would spend my whole life doing so' I thought as I closed my eyes and welcomed death or so I thought. *Not yet edited* My story! This is not translated nor does it belong to another author. #1 in male pregnancy- 2/5/22 #1 in children-2/25/22 #1 in regret- 4/18/22

"You're lying." Zavier spoke so low that even he barely heard his words himself. "Huh?" He picked up the volume of his voice this time, "You're lying." "No I'm not." "Okay, so if I was to come this close-" Zavier lifted Isaac's face by his chin and brought his face close to his. "- You would feel nothing." Isaac's nerves began to rise a bit, but maybe it was because of the alcohol that he wasn't terrified, "Yes. Exactly that." He agreed. "Even if our lips-" Zaviers lips brushed his, increasing his heart rate rapidly. It didn't last long, but it was enough to send Isaac's mind into a frenzy. "-brushed like this, you wouldn't feel anything." Isaac couldn't trust his voice, so just nodded, being full aware of the fact his cheeks were most definitely glowing red. "You lie a lot Isaac." Zavier whispered against his lips and leaned closer, making it look like he was about to close the gap. Isaac's eyes closed, expecting a pair of lips to meet his, but he was instead met with a bit of breeze from Zavier leaning backwards. A story where two boys find they have more in common than they'd like to think.

"Alec, you're drunk and confused. You don't want this," he said, but didn't try to move away. I could feel his breath on my lips, only a few inches separating our bodies. I looked up at him, the dim lighting making his eyes the deepest midnight blue, and he was staring down at me. "I don't know what I want." Then I leaned in and kissed him. Cover by @uselessauthor I am currently editing and publishing this story under a new name, The Detention Slip. This can be found on my profile too. Feel free to read both versions though and let me know what you think! #1 in LGBT 03/05/2020 Hope you enjoy! ALSO THIS STORY IS SET IN THE UK

Andrew, a twenty-six-year-old literature graduate, has been through more drama than many his age. From suffering obesity to arthritis, and then anorexia after drastic attempts to lose body fat, Andrew grows more conscious of his body. He shields himself from the rest of the world in a reserved cabin tucked away in a small town where he dwells in solitude and self-pity. But things can't stay the same forever and Andrew's carefully planned out walls fall around him with the arrival of his uncle's fiancee's son, Ethan. Ethan will more than disrupt Andrew's 'perfect' life. He'll also teach him the sole act of acceptance.

Dereck, el chico más temido de toda su escuela. Miles de rumores que el viento se lleva poco a poco y los dispersa por la zona, haciendo que toda la gente le tema de una forma exagerada, algunos dicen que te podría matar de un solo golpe, otros que es el mismísimo diablo en vida y algunos pueden jurar que hasta los demonios le temen, ¿Y como no hacerlo?, si ves a un hombre alto, fornido, experto en el boxeo, jodidamente rico y con un temperamento de mierda, ¿Cómo no temerle? Adam, un chico tímido, alegre y extremadamente sincero, es literalmente un ángel caído del cielo. Amable, servicial, con buenas notas, buenos padres, ¿Qué más puede pedir?, Su vida es perfecta, bueno bueno, ERA perfecta. Otra historia de la típica pareja "Chico malo x Chico bueno", original de las profundidades BL de Wattpad 🔥 Una historia con mucho drama, acción, sexo, romance y emoción. ¡¡¡ADVERTENCIA!!! El contenido de esta historia es de homosexuales, osea chico y chico, si no te gusta este género te pido de favor que te ahorres las críticas y malos comentarios y te alejes de aquí. Dark Romance en su máximo esplendor Es para mayores de 18 años, ya que tiene contenido explícito y algo fuerte para algunos. Algunas cosas clichés de wattpad que a todos nos gustan, entre demás cositas. Historia planeada y escrita desde: 2018 - 2022 *Finalizada hasta la 1° temporada*

Rio Snyder believes in love- he just doesn't believe it fixes anything. It certainly didn't fix his drug addicted brother, or his heartbroken parents. Ezra Carelli is a happy-go-luck guy with secrets lurking just beyond his smile. When Rio and Ezra meet and began to grow closer, their anger and secrets began to collide. And the two will quickly come to learn that sometimes, all it takes is a tiny spark to ignite a burning flame.

He was always the kind of person that didn't make any plans. He never planned to end up owning a coffee shop. He never planned to move away from his family. And he never planned to fall in love with another man. It took some time for Dean to figure out who he was and what he wanted from life, but the journey to the end was one he needed to make. The journey before everything was one he needed to live. [The spin-off/prequel to "The Broken People" following Dean's life in the years between the two main books]

Despite being dealt a bad hand in life, Ev promised to himself to never lose hope. He promised to always strive to find the silver lining. That was until he met him. Healing had never been an option for Daniel. Not with the life he had. And when something can't be healed there is only one way to stop the pain. Ev was no stranger to trauma. But helping someone else go through it when they were still scared to face it seemed almost impossible. And yet losing hope was not an option for him. Trigger warning in the Author's Note. PLEASE READ.

(This book is free. The bonus end chapter is paid) Wait. He was going crazy. How else could he explain the giant brown bear sitting in the large office chair behind his desk?

My mother never could keep to one man. It wasn't like I went out of my way to fall in love. She was just blind, and he was just... perfect. It was impossible not to fall in love with my stepfather. The real question was... Did he love me?