Nicholas Lao Batista, editorial assistant at Will & Williamson Publishing, was not a naturally quiet person. Very few knew this, and he was not one of them. What he failed to say out loud, he wrote instead. It was something a starving artist would say, the kind he would talk shit on if he were loud and a hypocrite. Unfortunately for him, Nicholas was the starving artist, and his art was all he had: his only chance to be at the center of something. He never expected he would one day wind up literally at the center of it, plunging through the pages of an ancient journal into the story he wrote. Except nothing was as intended, and with every passing day, it became harder and harder to tell bad from good. What Nicholas needed was a way home, but he found himself wanting something more - something to do with unwavering eyes and surprisingly gentle hands.

Prince Sage, the man next in line to be king, offers to nurture a dying house plant back to life. He soon realises that the plant has a mind of its own, and perhaps a body too. Sage Green knows only rules. He doesn't break them, he doesn't do anything to look out of place. He sets a strong example and lives to make his parents proud. Though Sage is very out of touch with his passions. He lives to please, he lives to do his duty. Sage doesn't like to inspire, or to search for inner peace, or to truly appreciate the land beyond his Palace walls. That is, until his new Valet brings chaos to his comfortable world.

Richard and Carlton are childhood friends who haven't seen each other in five years after that embarrassing incident. Things are about to get awkward now that Carlton is the butler of the Preston family and Richard is the sole heir of the Preston-Astor Group, one the largest conglomerate in the world. --Completed 02/27/25 Ranking Milestones #1 boyxboy #1 bxb #1 lgtbt #1 gay

Zwei, a boy shoved into an arranged marriage at the age of 15, finds himself bound to a life he never wanted. His husband, Sullivan, just turned 17 and is a master of manipulation-a man whose presence feels as toxic as the air in a crumbling dollhouse. Sullivan's cruelty, both physical and emotional, leaves Zwei trapped in a marriage that feels like a living nightmare. With divorce forbidden, Zwei is forced to endure each passing day, his hope dwindling as he struggles to find meaning in the life he's been forced into. Desperation consumes him as he turns to the heavens, silently pleading for a way out. But will salvation ever come? Or is Zwei destined to suffer under the weight of his husband's tyranny, lost in a battle against his own will to survive? Started: Nov 24, 2022 Ended: Apr 10, 2023 Warnings: -MENTIONS of rape -Mental/physical/emotional Abuse (obviously) -Manipulation tactics -Quite a long age gap (2 years kinda, sully RECENTLY turned 17 during the prologue) -Violence -Inappropriate Language -BL/gay/LGBTQ+ -Toxic relationship -Literally the weirdest names for some of these characters (😹👎) -Art not mine !!!ALL CHARACTERS+PLOT ARE MINE, PLEASE ASK BEFORE USE OF THEM!!! Top ranks: #1 in 'victorian' -June 7, 2023 #4 in 'terrible' -April 09, 2023 #9 in 'victorian' -Feb 04, 2023 NOTE1: I know this makes me seem like a terrible person for making a story like this but it's purely for awareness that some people actually go through these types of relationships. If you are in this kind of situation, please do seek help from authorities and escape if possible. I am NOT promoting abuse or any kind of mental torture nor do i support arranged marriages IRL, seriously, ts is bad :,). (Also, you may get emotionally attached to Zwei cuz this boy is my child likee..😞)

"Threw away your love letters, I thought it'd made me feel better..."

[Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner] The Redding takes you if it knows your name. That's the rule that's kept Meg alive --- or awake, rather --- since the night the world went to hell. Nobody knows where the red stuff came from, but it acts like water, it's in the water, and it falls as rain every night. The people it captures drop like puppets with their strings cut. They're asleep, not dead, and you can wake them if you say their name again. But then they just try to kill you. Meg and the other survivors she's befriended think they've found a stable equilibrium, six weeks after the catastrophe began. Nicknames become real names, and Meg knows she's getting better at identifying safe houses. Her crush discovers that Morse code, like writing, is a safe way to say a Sleeper's name. It's the night after learning it that Meg wakes up just as the nightly rain is starting. Raindrops, as it turns out, can make dots and dashes, too. The Redding can talk. And it's telling her to run. ❖❖❖ Complete. Wattys 2023 Winner. Featured on: @Wattpad - Embrace the Fear: Horror Stories @WattpadExplorer - Embrace the Fear: Scary Stories @Creators - Scary Stories to Read in the Dark @Wattpad Explorer - From Our Creators @dystopianapocalypse - Featured D&A Stories @Wattpad Explorer - Why Not Buy Some Flowers @Fright - Featured Stories Comments and critiques are both welcome and appreciated. I write characters from many different backgrounds, with many different experiences. If you share those traits and find that I have misrepresented anything, please let me know! I am feedback-friendly and here to learn :)

When a knight-in-training sets out on a dragonquest to win the hand of a fair princess, he expects to return in time for a pavilion wedding in the fall. But after fifty years of tracking his quarry across godforsaken hinterlands, he is starting to wonder if he has the stamina to finish the job.

A bleak, steampunky western in which a pregnant woman hunts down her runaway husband, with a mysterious black dog hot on her heels.

"that's rich coming from a pretty boy" I narrow my eyes. "I'm not a pretty boy." He smirks standing from the desk and reaching forward twirling a piece of my hair between his fingers. "not in the traditional sense no...but you still bleed daddy's money" I reach up gripping his wrist, maybe harder then necessary; suddenly angry. "you don't know me Jasper, don't pretend you do" He sucks in a breath before leaning forward and putting his mouth next to my ear "I know you're so desperate for me, you can't fucking think straight" My breath catches and my eyes flick up meeting his not believing I heard what I did, but there's no denying it when he pushes me against his door and his lips meet my own hungry, angry, frustrated. ••• Jasper Collins is not expecting to ever step foot inside Balton's Boys School. A private behavioural school for those who can afford it, but after one too many expulsions and a scholarship opportunity Jasper finds himself stuck in a place filled with pretty boys who've done nothing worse then forget to shine their silver spoon. Beckett Chambers took on a mentorship position at Balton's to stay away from home. He could care less about status and social image he just wants to find a way out of Manning Heights and Balton's was supposed to be his safe haven until then. What he didn't expect was for his mentee to show up and make everything a whole lot more complicated. ________________________________________ Disclaimers: •This is a bXb story! •This is a LIGHTLY edited, first draft *respectful* constructive criticism is welcome🤍 Cover art: Created on Canva, unfortunately I don't know the artist who created the artwork :( Started: December 2020 Completed: December 2022 •• #1 in QueerLove -04/05/22 #1 in boysschool -05/15/22 #2 in MxM -05/05/22 #2 in Confused -05/19/22 #1 in Poorboy -09/08/22 #1 in Queer -05/08/22 #1 in Mentor -07/5/22 #1 in bxblove -09/01/22 #1 in boardingschool-12/16/22 #1 in delinquent

When college enemies stumble upon a fairy ring abducting a man, Elmer and Alexander must navigate a new mystical world filled with secrets and betrayal. Danger threatens them at every turn, as well as love and trust and romance . . . but only if they can put their differences aside and work together to save the fairy realm, and the woodlands fuelling the ancient magic. Themes of Romance, Fantasy, LGBTQ+, Adventure