[CLUB FANTASY SPIN-OFF] All his life, Rory Lewis has had the same dream - of laughing blue eyes and beautiful dirty blonde hair. He's never met the man in his life but already has a freaking room dedicated to his 'fantasy.' Jeremy Walker has never seen or met Rory Lewis before - but something about the young man tingles his memories and plunges him into several occasions of déjà vu. Their unspoken attraction has to do with forces even they don't understand and while these forces teach Rory about letting go, they make Jeremy understand the infinity of divine love and taking second chances. - Copyright © 2013 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

~~Elemental Series~~ (Fire: Book 2) It's cold, and Fin can't fight it. Even after he escapes the frost, only ice lives inside the firebird. The inferno he wants is gone. It was stolen from the middle realm by the man whose flame he craves the most: Zoran, the third god of fire. After the loss of his kingdom, the god took back his gift to the mortals; fire. They're all prisoners to the cold, and Fin can't take it. He wants to feel the blistering heat and once again be engulfed in flames. Only then will the aching pain in his chest stop. He'd do anything, anything at all just to stop this polar flux.

"I'll never really die, Michael. Not until you do." All Rights Reserved.© 2014 WriteDrunk. Formerly known as 'Cancer'.

"Because I love you, Luke. I love you with everything I have and nothing is going to hold me back from you."

********************SPOILER ALERT********************** DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ BREAKING FINN, IT WILL RUIN THE ENDING!! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a sequel to Breaking Finn. It's pretty much essential that you read that first. Everything that happens in this story is an aftermath to what happens in that story; therefore I have removed the description. Some readers who came here first, read the description and then were bummed out because in some ways, it was a spoiler for Breaking Finn. So... Just go read Breaking Finn first and then you will have a good idea what this sequel is going to be about. :) As usual, all photos of models that are used to portray my characters do not belong to me, and they have no connection to the real person. I have no knowledge of these models private life and this story in no way portrays them or their preferences. If you are one of my readers, you know that I like to use pictures of models and music videos to add depth to my chapters. We are a multi-media world now and I truly believe they add a lot to my story, so please look at both the picture and the music video. But again, note that the models have not given their permission nor endorsement to use their images here, I have just borrowed them from the internet. Since I don't make any money using their pictures here and I am letting you know that they have no connection to the story, I am hoping this is all good. If you do not like manxman stories, please do not continue on (though, if you read Breaking Finn and moved on to this sequel, I kinda have a hunch that you don't mind it). This story is my property, please do not copy it. All rights reserved, copyrighted, yada yada yada.

[WARNING there is BOYXBOY action in this story so if you don't like it DON'T READ IT!] It's been five years since Connor moved in with Caleb and Avery as their adopted son. Since then Connor has been surrounded by people who hate him for something he didn't do, they cleverly hide it from their Alpha's but give no such courtesy to him. After being abused almost his whole life he was happy that Caleb had come along and saved him from that fate. He hoped for a fresh start with his new family but the Spirits were never merciful to him for long. He loved Avery and Caleb and because of that reason is why he's puts up with this ostracism and stayed in the Sky Raven pack this long. But once again Connor secretly longed for another savior to come along and take him from the ridiculously ignorant people of this world. But in a bizarre twist of fate all his earlier problems seem to fade in the background when he happens upon the one person he thought he's never encounter, followed by a couple of interesting and strange new friends who come along the way; his mundane world is quickly turned inside out and he suddenly found himself having to do the saving instead of being the one who's saved

Michael would do anything for his family. He would kill, and he has. Luke would do anything for his family. He would let the love of his life go, and he has. (#137 in fanfiction)

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.