21-year-old Dean Clark, an architecture student, is struggling to balance his studies, two jobs, and a relationship that isn't as stable as he'd like. When he decides to find a roommate, the solution comes in the form of Isaac Nabokov, a 24-year-old Russian guy with unshakable confidence, influence, and a past that seems to hold more secrets than he's willing to share. From the very start, Dean's boyfriend and Isaac, seem ready to tear each other apart, and Dean finds himself caught in the middle of a tension that refuses to fade. But Isaac? He thrives on chaos. Especially when he's the one causing it. Dean and Isaac have nothing in common. Dean cannot stand him, and nothing could change that...Right? 🥇 #1 roommate 🥇 #1 manxman 🥇 #1 malexmale 🥇 #1 russianmen 🥇 #1 funny 🥇 #1 yearning 🥇 #1 australia 🥇 #1 gay 🥇 #1 spicy

After leaving an abusive relationship that barely left him alive, Thomas vows to never let anyone get close to him again. The only thing he wants to do is hide away and focus on getting his university degree. His isolation seems impenetrable until one day he meets a dark-haired, green-eyed student whose quiet presence speaks volumes. Thomas, upon discovering that that the man is deaf and mute, starts to question just how much he knows about people. In the silent conversations, Thomas finds himself drawn into a bond that offers both healing and the promise of unexpected revelations.

There's no way he's about to kiss me right now, I thought to myself. But slowly he made his way towards me, my heart now racing, and my palms now started sweating. He stood in front of me, leaning close to my ear. "Looks like the universe is trying to tell us something," Ethan whispered in my ear. He cupped my chin with his big warm hands and slowly inched his face closer to mine and I could feel the heat of his lips against mine. "Don't worry," he said reassuringly. "I won't bite." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a bxb story meaning boys on boys! Julio is a first year who ends up sharing a dorm with Ethan, a third year. What started off as a joke slowly began to escalate into something more. Teasing back and forth until Ethan got drunk, ending up in bed with Julio on top of him. What may seem obvious is defined as teasing for both. So what happens when they kiss? A kiss is just a kiss, right? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 11/27/2022 Finished: 9/12/2023 Published: 11/03/2023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Best Rankings: #1 in spinthebottle #1 in collegeromance #1 in boyxboyromance #2 in 18andup #5 in smutish #10 in bxblove #29 in neverhaveiever ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1k reads on May 4, 2024!! ❤️ 2k reads on May 22, 2024!! ❤️ 3k reads on June 5, 2024!! ❤️ 4k reads on June 30, 2024!! ❤️ 5k reads on July 23, 2024!! ❤️

(𝐧.) 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭; "𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬" "𝐢 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮" "𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞" ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ɴᴏʀᴛʜ ᴛᴇxᴀs

They say you only fall in love once. For Ody and Mano, that once changed everything. In a world where love isn't always safe, and pain comes hand-in-hand with desire, two straight boys find each other in the middle of grief, trauma, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. Mano doesn't do vulnerability. Aggressive, tattooed, cold, and impossible to like, he plays the villain on purpose, because being hated is safer than being seen... and losing someone again would destroy him. Ody can't help but care. Bright, extroverted, charming and painfully sincere, he's the kind of boy who notices when you're hurting, even when you pretend you're not. He remembers your birthday, offers you the last slice, and apologizes even when it's not his fault. When their lives collide, nothing about them makes sense, except the way they keep gravitating toward each other. Sparks fly, but so do secrets, buried trauma, and a love neither of them is ready for. One of them hides behind silence. The other hides behind smiles. Together, they're wildfire. But not all fires survive the storm. The forbidden love between a broken boy and a lost one. A bond that refuses to break, even as the world tries to tear them apart. 🖤COMPLETED🖤 ! Warning : contains mature content and very dark themes including bullying, violence, strong language, explicit sexual scenes. Intended for readers 18 years and older. #1 bxb / 1,5k. stories #1 lgbt / 1,5k. stories #1 bl / 1,5k. stories #1 boyxboy / 1,5k. stories

In the world's most feared jail, Nate works as a correctional officer against the most feared inmates. He has no fear when it comes to talking down to inmates as he believes they all deserve to be there. That they all are low-lives and need to have authority over them. Nate believes he can fix the corruption. Until he meets the most feared, yet revered inmate dubbed as 'Worth'. He is known to be the leader of every part of the jail and has all the officers not only at his beck-and-call, but on their knees. He's in for a crimes no one is willing to discuss, and yet no one will charge him upon. Nate begins to realize that what is really at play is what they really want to get from Worth - the truth, to snitch. In the process of trying to get the truth and fix the corruption, Nate and Worth strike up a relationship that clashes and brews with tension. Until what really burns beneath begins to come through, and Nate falls into Worth's trap... Or is it the other way around?

"I'd never like you...I could never fuck somebody like you." "Makes sense," Miguel snorts, entertained that Jacob would take it there, "Despite me being an Omega, I'd never let anyone fuck me. I do such a thing...ever thought about that? An Omega fucking an Alpha?" Miguel saw Jacob's face turn pink, but it twisted up into something he didn't expect. He wasn't sure if it was disgust, if he was disturbed...or aroused. "You'll...you'll never be in such a place. You'll never be able to make someone cum by your hand. You're...just an..." Jacob stopped, beginning to smell Miguel's pheromones too. When he looked back at him it was clear what they both were hiding and inhabiting within themselves. It began to become too much to bear. That hate...was beginning to become lustful. "It's obvious." Miguel finally says calmly, and Jacob swallowed a lump forming in his throat. "Too obvious." Now neither of them bothered to hold back. The rest beginning to come into fruition with their very actions. ˙ᵕ˙ Omega-TOP x Alpha-BOTTOM Miguel x Jacob

"You say Omegas can't be great, that they can't be boxers," Devon gets in my face, my anger rising with his own rising voice, "Yet after everything I've done to win, to persevere through all of this torment, to prove myself to everyone...! You still are the one fight that drives me crazy!" I am shoved back, but I rush back at him and shove right back. Grabbing the cuff of his shirt, I pull him down towards my face as we glare into one another's eyes. Despite the tension. "I already know people like you-." "You don't know anything!" He shouts now, taking me aback because he's never actually shouted before. Pushing me away again, we just looked at each other. His eyes closing tightly as he sighed in frustration...𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦. I found myself thinking, only to see his eyes set back onto me firmly. "You...don't even know the other half of me. You don't know me at all." ˙ᵕ˙ a story about an Omega, Devon Volas, trying to prove himself in the heavyweight boxing world full of Alphas, and a famous father with a legacy. trying not to live off his father's legacy, proving himself, and breaking stereotypes that Omegas can't be boxers. while an Alpha, Lukas Ace, has gotten where he has, as a boxer, with his own merit. only to see that someone like Devon might take his place because of his last name alone. that causing hatred and resentment that can't be easily resolved, but with it comes brewing tension. neither of them willing to understand even the other half of each other, only the half they choose to see. until something happens, that changes everything - for not only them both, but what they both will share together.

"Be mine." I flinch, my mind being brought back to reality. When I hear him say such a thing it instantly made me nervous. "I can't-." "You think because you're a Beta and that you have a son...that you can't belong to me?" He questions me curiously. "I have a debt to handle and I need to take care of my son. Being someone else's is my last objection." I state to him, and I hear him chuckle in my ear. "Let me help you - leave this kind of job, leave all your hardships behind, leave everything; but your son. Come and be mine exclusively at the castle - my Beta of submission." He tells me, and I look at him in shock. "You be my submissive and I be your dominant - and if you are there I will pay your debt over time with interest." I see him grin at me, cradling my face. He eyes me fully - as if I already belonged to him...as if I've already said yes. Even though I haven't even said a word.