Sae Itoshi hasn't talked to Shidou Ryusei in a while. No texts. No glances. No biting comebacks. Nothing. And Shidou? He's losing his mind. What started as just another clash between opposites-cool, distant Sae and chaotic, fiery Shidou-turns into something neither of them saw coming. Because under all the silence, the tension is louder than ever. Shidou wants answers. Sae wants distance. But the heart wants what it wants... and these two idiots might be the last ones to realize it. A romantic slow-burn filled with: 💥 ShidSae tension and longing 🧃 Unspoken feelings, unintentional heartbreak 🎭 Chaotic best friends and awkward run-ins 🫣 One-sided confusion (or maybe it's not so one-sided...) 💘 And a confession that changes everything Sometimes, it takes silence to realize how loud love can be. Disclaimer: This story shows how I imagine Sae and Shidou might feel inside this story - it's not necessarily how they really are. It's my own take on their hearts, feelings, and chaos. Also, I do not own these characters or any art related to them; all credit goes to their original creators. If you find a scene that is familiar to another story or something else, it is not deliberate. Happy reading! 💫

"Why are you so fucking scared of the truth?" He seethed. The truth. I slowly brought my hands up to his face and kissed him. I kissed him with a desperation akin to that of defying death. This is the closest to the truth you will ever get. I needed this. For the first time in my life i found myself wanting someone, needing someone. I needed his words, i needed his cruelty, i needed his insults, i needed every bit of him. **************************************************** A fracture in his facade. Alystair Satori built walls so high he created an unescapable prison for himself. Cold and indifferent was what he was notoriously known as at the prestigious highly ranked boarding school in England for the rich. The schools new player, Romen Abarra, all he's ever known was alcohol, flirting and running from brutal memories. If only they knew why he left home. What started out as flirting and banters between the unlikely pair turns into something consuming, dangerous and unrelenting love in the chaos of it all. #2 fuckboy #1 rich //15/10/2025

Reign, a high school heart-breaker has never felt any affection towards anyone he dated. He thought there was something wrong with him until his best friends Drew and Floyd suggested that he could be gay. He's scared to accept that though, after all his dad's a major homophobe. Being raised from a rich household and parents that are hardly there make it difficult for Reign to have a normal family. They just had a child so they had someone to give their wealth to when they died and Reign knows it. He knows that he can't continue to become a famous runner like he hoped for. His dad already has everything planned out for him right up to his death bed. Not to mention the completely white straight fantasy wedding. What makes it worse is that he falls head over heels for no one other than his teacher. It couldn't be the boy down the street, or the nerd? No, it had to be his maths teacher. The one that's strictly off limits. Like Reign ever let something like that stop him though. Will Reign rule this whole experience out of a crush or will he learn to live, fight, love and accept who he really is?

❛ Rune reaches out, slower this time, more deliberate, and without lifting his bowed head or rising from his kneeled place, he clasps the omega's hand in both of his. "Let me court you," He says. Pleads. Begs, even. "Six months. Six months, and if you still wont be mine, then I'll give you everything you need for a life, far from me." Six months, Silas broods. The alpha still doesn't meet his eyes, determined in his display of utter duteousness, presenting himself as a courteous suitor. Six months, and he could rid himself of this persistent alpha for good. Six months and he could have the life he's always wanted, the one he thought he could only have in daydreams and fairytales. He swallows. "Fine." He says, the word falling pendulously from his lips. What could go wrong? ❜ Alphas, Betas, and Omegas- the secondary gender to every hybrid shifter on earth. They typically live in a peaceful hierarchy; they have their differences, their quarrels and their affections, but for the omegas without homes- they're sent to agencies, places made to raise perfect omegas for future mates as soon as they come of age. At least- that's what Silas Hale has been told all his life. As an omega wolf hybrid, he happens to be under such circumstance. Violent, bad-mouthed, and misunderstood, he's been thrown around all his life by cruel, corrupt people who could only dub him as 'untamable'. He refuses to accept his biology, refuses to accept alphas, and refuses to accept the blind obedience the world expects from an omega. Now eighteen, he's meant to be pawned off- sold to whoever takes an interest, and Silas intends to keep his walls up, to be the 'untamable', rogue omega everyone sees- til Rune Windsor comes into his life, and Silas finds the world of cruelty and unjust he's known all his life gets flipped on its axis. [mature scenes & themes] [omegaverse / a/b/o] [SLOW UPDATES!]

"And as I looked down at the sleeping body beside me... My chest started to feel all fuzzy. I reached down, pushing back a lock of his messy, crazy pitch black hair. I let my fingers linger and traced them down his sharp jaw, to the curve of his chin and I ran my thumb over those parted rosy, plump lips. His wild eyes were closed and in the low light, his long lashes left shadows on his cheekbones. The typical smell of roses and cigarettes wafted off of him but once again, I found it... comfortable. His strong arms gripped me tighter and as light of a sleeper as Abel was, I was afraid to move thinking that I would wake him up and lose out on this rare sight of a calm Abel. I stared down at him and all that I could do was smile and think, how could anyone ever call this adorable dork a monster?" Riley Love is moving. That's right, you've heard it here first, folks. The golden boy, who everyone loves, adores, and aspires to be is moving in a couple of weeks. Honestly? He's not happy about it. His whole life is here! He's worked his whole life to get great grades, do great in sports, and get into his dream college, which happens to be thirty minutes outside of his home town. But there's nothing that Riley can do to stop the move; he can only live it up while he's still here. That's where Abel Mitchell comes into play. Abel is a hotheaded, stubborn, troublemaker with a bit of a wild side. Feared by all except his trusty sidekick, Kala, Abel tends to stick to himself and live life however he wants while everyone else ignores him in order to keep from making him angry. Judged based on how he looks, dresses, and where he lives, only one person other than Kala can see Abel's soft side. ***WARNING WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS BOYXBOY GAY SEX*** ***IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN BE A BABE AND GET OFF MY PAGE*** This is once again going to be a fairly short story, not sure how short yet, much like one of my other books, The Fear of Falling Apart, which is only sixteen chapters!

** SEQUEL TO THE FEAR OF FALLING APART** I have never really thought of myself as a bad guy. I mean, don't get me wrong, I am certainly not the greatest person in the world. I have cheated, stolen, broken hearts, gambled, and bit off far more than I can chew, but I've never thought that any of those things made me a bad guy. Right now, I feel like my life is at nothing more than a standstill. Everyone is moving on and even if I've moved continents, I'm still stuck in the same old rut as before. Blake has a boyfriend, Rose has a boyfriend, and I'm struggling to find someone to even deal with me, let alone be my boyfriend/girlfriend. Well... I guess there is this one guy. But he's a total dork. Liam Weekes has always been a little... misunderstood when it comes to relationships. He's not very good at making friends and tends to steer clear of anything and anyone who tries to get to close. He's come to America to study abroad and win back the heart of his long lost love. There's just one catch. He's already taken. What else is there to do but for Liam to sulk around the house and sleep around until he can manage to get over his heartache? Luckily, there is one person who can't really seem to leave him alone, no matter how many times Liam asks. And that's West. ***WARNING THIS WILL CONTAIN BOYXBOY SEX IF YOU DONT LIKE DONT READ THANK YOU K BYE***

Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Pain. Angel. Hunger. Perfect. Love... Is love what this feeling is called? "You're beautiful, you're absolutely perfect, you'll never need to change for me. I promise babyboy."

Noah Hayes is the kind of guy everyone notices-fun, confident, and the star quarterback of Riverview High. Everyone loves him, and everyone assumes they know him. But no one knows the truth that keeps him up at night: Noah likes boys, and he hates himself for it. He's built walls so high even he can't see over them. Julian Bennett is the opposite of Noah in every way. Quiet, shy, and sweet, he fades into the background without trying. But behind his timid demeanor lies a bold, unspoken confidence about who he is, even if no one else really notices. When Noah and Julian get paired together in class, neither expects anything beyond awkward study sessions and polite conversation. But sparks fly, and soon Julian becomes Noah's tutor-both in academics and in feelings Noah has tried to bury for years. One kiss turns into a secret relationship, and Noah finally allows himself to feel something real. For a while, everything seems perfect. Until the pressure catches up. Torn between the world he's built and the world he secretly craves, Noah makes a choice that shatters Julian's heart and leaves them both broken. When Julian shows up at one of Noah's games with his friends, Noah pretends not to care. But on the field, with the roar of the crowd and the ache of regret, Noah realizes he's at a crossroads. Will he keep running from himself, or will he risk everything to prove that what he and Julian had wasn't just a secret, but something real?

"Noah, I won't do it unless you ask me to," he whispered, his voice seductively low. "What?" I asked almost breathless. "Kiss you," he murmured. "And God, there are no words for how badly I want to." **** Noah was your all American boy. Captain of his soccer team, extremely good-looking, having other boys want to be him and girls want to be with him, but there's one problem. He doesn't chase after the captain of the cheerleading squad or the girls who spread their legs open for whoever asks. In fact, he doesn't go for any girl. Instead, he hates himself when his eyes linger on a guy that his brain and heart say is cute. He's gay, and he's having a hard time accepting himself for it. It doesn't help when he wakes up almost naked in another guy's house, let alone in another guy's bed. And to make matters worse, he can't help but fall for the outspoken and extremely attractive Madison who he'd drunkenly went home with and tried to screw. Finally, to add the cherry on top of the crap-tastic cake, Noah is forced to work with Madison for at least six months, or he'll lose his beloved soccer. Nothing could go wrong, right? Throw in a bit of awkwardness mixed with a few close calls and you've got a recipe for disaster....and a tiny tear in Noah's heavily protected heart. © 2018 *endless thanks and love to @half_a_hetero for helping me with the Italian in this book. I'm not a native Italian speaker, so having their help was invaluable. Follow them and show them some love!!* Amazing cover by @Grand_ Highest Rank: #4 in lgbt

He wasn't letting go of my wrist. Maybe he was scared I would run away if he did. - "It's okay, you don't have to say anything Sean" I cut him off. "It's just... I didn't know you were gay" I said, slowering on the last part. I was still pretty shocked, to be honest. He let out a breath of relief. - "I'm not" He said, becoming his old confident self again. - "Well, you were with a guy" I answered in what sounded like a "duh" tone, joking a bit. - "Yeah I know, thanks" He answered in the same tone, his lips forming a half smile as he was joking a bit too. "Listen" He started, then sighed slitgthly. "I am bisexual" He finally let out.