Four years ago, they burned everything-love, trust, promises... and each other. Now fate throws them back into the same college, same campus, same air they once shared like it was oxygen. What was supposed to stay buried comes back loud, messy, and unfinished. They were toxic. Addictive. The kind of love that felt like fire in your lungs. And the worst part? It still does.

" underneath the silent hue of the streetlight, we found that the world doesn't always have to be against us. Sometimes, it just takes one person to make the darkness a little less lonely.. " Flipping the notebook closed, running a soft hand over the cover before she picked up a marker and scribbled down " under the streetlights .. "

ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴀᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴅʀᴀɢ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏ

Stud X Stud 💋 . Every night , a shadow stands in the corner of Mir's room . It never moves . Never speaks . Just watches . Shadow very dark to be seen fully . She tells herself it's nothing , her mind playing tricks when the lights go out . But the presence never leaves . The air grows heavy . The silence feels watched . No matter how many times she rearranges her room , the shadow always returns . Until one night ... it steps forward . What Mir sees isn't a monster , but a beautiful intersex masculine woman , too real to be a dream , too impossible to be alive . Bound to the room and stuck between worlds , the ghost has been watching over her for reasons even she doesn't understand . As fear turns into familiarity, and familiarity into something deeper , the line between the living and the dead begins to blur . Because being seen at your most vulnerable makes attachment dangerous . And some shadows don't leave at sunrise . MUST READ .

"I say that I hate you with a smile on my face.." Wisdom Jefferson is known for her bad attitude and temper. After a bad fight, she now has to do 6 months of anger management classes and has to find a job. After weeks of searching, she's still at a dead end because no one wants to work with a teen who picks fights. That is until she applies for a diner and gets hired. All is well until she remembers that her manager is her longtime enemy. Jorja Hunters is an outgoing, activist and drummer. She's the one you call when you have a problem but seems to be always alone when she has one. All she wants to do is travel the world and showcase her talent. But she has no support from her overprotective parents which is why she ends up working at their diner with the girl who gives her a horrible headache, yet she seems to still have a crush on after many years. Old Title was "Favorite Crime"

SYNNER In a world built on blood and power, she was never meant to be touched - let alone loved. Saint lives on the edge of danger without ever stepping into it. The youngest daughter of a brutal cartel family, she's been kept in the light - soft, vibrant, untouched by the violence that surrounds her. But innocence has a pull... and Saint doesn't realize how deep her own darkness runs. Synner is a name whispered with fear. A mafia queen who built her empire without help, without love, and without mercy. She doesn't break. She doesn't bend. Until Saint. Their connection is instant. Their collision, inevitable. And when desire threatens to unravel everything, Synner has to choose: keep her throne - or burn for something real.

A girl named Willow, who with her mother just moved to a rather decaying block mainly to escape from her abusive father. Nevertheless, they attempt to start a new chapter, trying to rebuild their lives, despite living in a run down neighbourhood. Reese is a local gang leader who is is deeply involved in criminal activity , working for a man named Cartel to pay off her parents' debt, alongside her brother. Despite their different circumstances, Willow finds herself drawn into Reese's world, where love, danger, and survival intertwine. 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙨𝙪𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙚, 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨.

studxstud/studxmasc ***Republished (𝟓𝟎𝟎𝐤 + reads deep)*** 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: When Angel finds her close friend and teammate, Dominique getting a little too flirty, she starts to question her friendship. Her type in women. And even herself. Could she possibly find her 'stud bro' attractive? 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞: - Mature/Strong Language - Mature Content (18+ Recommended) - Sex/Smut (Detailed) - Substances (Alcohol, drugs, etc) - Abuse/Child Abuse - Other Possible Triggers

"Why do you keep touching my stuff?!" "Bro, I didn't! You think I'd make this mess?" "Yes! You went too far! It was a fucking prank." "I didn't. Do it!" "Then who did?" "Your teammates." Aisa becomes offended. "Bitch." Aisa's Face Claim (Aye-Zhuh): Person Displayed on Book Cover Constantine's Face Claim (Con-Sten-Teen): Your Personal Preference

Adapted From: Studs Get It Wetter. The deal? A threesome, no strings, no feelings. But the heart never plays by the rules MUST READ.