RORY is a stuttering mess in front of his crush. He never liked going to parties or drinking although being the captain of the school's hockey team makes him quite well liked. MARK, the invisible boy is surprised when suddenly the popular boys start talking to him. He has a clear idea what sporty boys are- loud, annoying, disrespectful and everything he does not like in a person. But what happens when Mark realizes that he was wrong and Rory actually has everything that he likes in a person?

Jack is your average young adult. He is also a teacher at the primary school he went to as a kid. Majority of the time where he was being bullied by is worst nightmare Johnathon AKA JJ because of his soft features and cute curly hair. Right through high school Johnathon bullied him But one thing happened that change his life forever. It was on their graduation day the day before he leave to study Education Johnathon corner him and kissed him in the empty hallway. kiss him till he can't breathe , kissed him with so much passion and love. Jack thought he was dreaming this can't be happening. Johnathon then looked at him for five seconds and walked away. Jack never saw him again. Until seven years later he came back and turn his life upside down. Not sure if its for Good or for the worst. Read to find out !!!! Please Read and vote.

Idris Harrell, is the Alpha of the Shadowridge Pack, which is nestled between the bustling city of Syracuse, NY, and the tranquil landscapes of Pennsylvania. At twenty-six, Idris has been yearning for his destined mate since his eighteenth birthday. His parents instilled in him the belief that not all rogues were evil; some were victims of circumstances. However, a brutal attack on his pack by a rogue Alpha, resulting in losing fifty pack members, ignited a burning hatred for rogues in Idris. Now, no rogue is safe from his wrath. ---------- André Costa has lived in the wild since the tender age of eleven. At the innocent age of three, his family sold him to their cruel Alpha. André's days were filled with relentless labor, cooking, and cleaning for the pack, his nights haunted by the echoes of their harsh words and brutal beatings. Left in the woods after a brutal beating, the Omega escapes from his pack. André found solace in his wolf form, seeking the company of wild wolves for protection. But fate had other plans. Twelve years later, while fleeing from rogues, André unknowingly crossed into the territory of the Shadowridge Pack. ----------*****---------- AN: This story comes entirely from my imagination Photos are not mine credits goes to the owners...

Book one of three in the Project Trilogy MUST BE READ IN ORDER EMERY GRAY: I'm the friend who likes doing cute things for my friends if I notice they aren't mentally doing well. I enjoy making uplifting cards or beaded bracelets just so they can smile. I do this for holidays, too, because I know the holidays can be hard for some. I never knew my friend group was secretly against me the entire time. After overhearing them laugh at my expense, I'm about to walk away. When I turn, I slam right into a very tall wall of muscle that sends me backward before another hand shoots out and catches my elbow before I fall. When I look up, I see them. The infamous Triple-A. Everyone hates them. They don't trust anyone. They're cruel. Those are all things I've heard but never witnessed. After they drag me away from my supposed group of friends, they offer me a safe place with them. I decline. I declined because my brother would have my head if I accepted. If Ellis found out I befriended the group he hated, I wouldn't know what to do. But a member of Triple-A has noticed me. Alaric Benson. The jokester. The class-clown. The one with the amazing hazel eyes that I start getting lost in. No, I can't befriend Triple-A, but the offer becomes harder to resist when I realize how alone I feel. I befriended them, and they started helping me find out who I am. They aren't cruel like everyone believes. Not unless they have to be. So, where did everyone get this idea? Oh, god, someone help me. I don't know how much longer I can resist Alaric Benson. Falling in love with him is a recipe for disaster! Right? If my brother finds out, I don't know what will happen, but I can't resist him anymore. Screw the damage I'll take from the fallout. It's my life, and I need to remember that.

"I am the textbook definition of in love with you." *** Castor Rex: He's snarky, quiet and mysterious. A secret keeper. He doesn't like his life to be on display. People avoid him, even if they respect him. Jasper Red: He's polite, nice and helpful. A open book. He likes filling his life with other people and their love. People love him, they can't help it. Because of his quiet nature, snarky smirks and sarcastic words Castor has always had a hard time when it came to making friends -and keeping them. Something Jazz doesn't struggle with. With Jazz's protective nature, shyness and many friends he doesn't need someone else to fill a spot in his life -at least, that's what he thought. Then they met. And that empty part in Jazz's heart felt a little bit bigger because he started to realize Cas could fill it. Cas sees him as a grinning, happy dork he has no chance with. Jazz sees him as a adorable, grumpy jock that now, is his. Castor wants to get through the school year as quietly as possible but with how loud Jazz loves, neither of them know if it's possible, and to make matters worse they're roommates for the rest of the year. It's only a matter of time before they come together or fall apart. *** As a private person, someone who doesn't share myself with others, I can say that learning how to interact with others is difficult. It's like baking, almost, you have to mix the right ingredients together, and if you add the wrong ones things can taste hideous even if they look good. It's a lot like our words. But I've mastered how to tell someone just a little about myself but doing it in a way that makes the person in front of me think they know a lot. Jasper, somehow, sees through this every fucking time and it's absolutely infuriating. He's never satisfied with just a little of me, with my hidden truth, and it's the most annoying thing I've ever experienced. *** @STESLARA made the second POV in her book 'Jasper Red's Anomaly'

Mio lives like a ghost. Hidden under a hoodie, drowning in baggy clothes, masking his scent with heavy suppressants... everyone thinks he's just a gloomy, forgettable beta. No one knows the truth. Mio is an S-Class Omega - the rarest, most valuable, most hunted kind. A boy whose beauty is dangerous. A scent that can break alphas. A soul that's already been broken by the alphas who tried to own him after his parents' death. Now he hides. He studies quietly. He keeps his head down and never smiles. Because one slip... one wrong breath... one moment of exposure... would destroy the fragile life he built. His biggest fear becomes real the day he accidentally collides with Kane- the strongest S-Class Alpha in the city. Cold. Rich. Feared. An alpha whose very presence makes omegas freeze. Mio wants to run. Kane doesn't even notice him. But fate is cruel. Days later, Kane meets a mysterious masked model with rarest intoxicating scent and 99% compatibility - and falls into obsession trying to find him. He doesn't know that the omega he's searching for... the one he can't forget... the one who almost triggered his rut... ...is the same quiet "beta" hiding behind a hood in his college hallways. And when Kane finally connects the pieces, Mio's quiet world begins to collapse. Because an S-Class Alpha who becomes obsessed with his Beta identity, never lets go. And Mio is running out of places to hide. Can this alpha change Mio' s life?? Hell yes!!! Stay tuned to how Mio finds the real love 💬This novel explores dark and emotionally intense themes, including non-consensual situations and emotionally challenging moments. Some characters may behave in ways that are frustrating or flawed. Please read at your own comfort level.

Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

Skyler was a captured omega, forced to serve the powerful Alpha King who despised his bloodline. To Varynn he was nothing, just another slave from a fallen clan. Until the night heat overtook Skyler in the palace. Until Varynn answered the call...and marked him. Now, Skyler carries the Alpha's child but instead of protection and affection, he's met with silence, cruelty and the announcement of the King's engagement to another omega. Heartbroken and humiliated, Skyler runs. Pregnant, alone and determined never to be used again. But Varynn didn't mean to bond. Didn't mean to care. And when the bond starts to drive him mad, he'll tear kingdoms apart to find the omega who was never supposed to matter... But may have been his mate all along.

[ boyxboy ] Ollie: To everyone else, I'm the perfect son to a ruling monarch of Monaco and my country's golden boy. One day I'll be the King, I will marry a nice woman and provide heirs to my family's monarchy. But beneath the surface, I'm hiding desires only one person knows - my bully, my tormentor, my crush - Jesse Olsen. So when Jesse walks back into my life, and I'm forced to be close to the object of my obsession, my life becomes hell. He's the most infuriating person I've ever met. A man who's made it his sole purpose in life to chase me like he's chasing one of his rivals on the race track. A dark, chaotic presence that distracts me. Yet I'm not strong enough to fight him. We are the worst idea ever, bound for failure and agony. Jesse: My career as a Formula 1 driver skyrockets when I get signed with a prestigious team and move to live in Monaco. I'm getting all the fame, money, sex, everything I want. What I don't expect to find there is a staircase that leads me to a secret room. I don't expect to see the most beautiful man I've ever set my eyes on. I don't expect to experience an attraction so potent that I lose sight of why I'm in Monaco to begin with - to win the Monaco Gran Prix, to win a title, to become a racing legend. And if I'm not careful, I might lose something else entirely. Like my heart. Because Olivier Philippe is a royalty - a Prince, and he's never going to belong to me. Started: January 2025 Completed: