*COMPLETED* (Y.O.L.O stands for: YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE) *** Carter Jones, the school nerd, and Killian Henderson, the reputated troublemaker, somehow end up getting detention together. "How about we make a bet?" Offered Killian, his pistachio-green eyes drilling into mine as a playful smile lingered on his lips. "A bet?" I gulped, intimidated by how close he was sitting next to me. He nodded and raised four fingers, the ones with the letters "Y.O.L.O" tattooed on them, wriggling them in front of me with his ever-so-confident grin. "Four dares, Jones, just you and me." And that's how it all started. *** Rankings: #fiction #featured #queer #gay #depression #bl #youngadult #featured #comedy #bisexual #manxman #teen fiction #boyxboy #bxb #LGBT #romance Cover designed by Holly Thurston

His bride ran away before midnight. Humiliated, furious, and one drink away from losing control, CEO... never expected comfort from the last person he wanted to see again-his school rival. The same rival who secretly spent years obsessed with him. Now, somewhere between revenge, desire, and dangerous truths, hate starts feeling disturbingly close to possession. And the worst part? Midnight already passed.

1st book in the pavilion series It starts with one forbidden kiss. Advik Malhotra is the golden boy of college-cricket's sweetheart, all dimples and discipline. Yuhaan Malik? He's everything Advik shouldn't want-tattoos, temper, and the captain of the rival team he's sworn to hate. They're enemies. Everyone knows it. But when a moment turns into a kiss that shouldn't have happened, everything explodes. Now they have a deal: no feelings, just sex. No one finds out. No one falls. But obsession doesn't follow rules. And love? Love was never supposed to step onto the field. One kiss. One game. Two boys about to lose control.

Arjun Singhania, a successful CEO living under the weight of his family's expectations, has always kept one truth tucked quietly in his heart. That truth begins and ends with his PA, Veer Mehra. Veer, gentle and unsure of his own identity, never imagined his life would get tangled with his boss's in ways he couldn't explain. But when an unexpected twist turns Arjun's arranged marriage into something far more complicated, both men find themselves standing at the edge of a fate neither of them saw coming. What starts in secrecy and confusion slowly unfolds into a story of identity, courage, and a connection too deep to ignore.

𝑲𝒚𝒂𝒏 𝐱 𝑨𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒓 | on hold. "I'd let you peel the sanity off my skin if it means you will touch me longer." 𝕿𝖜𝖔 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘. 𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙. 𝕴𝖙'𝖘 𝖆 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖊𝖓𝖉. Four elite families. Centuries of power. A legacy so deeply rooted in control, corruption, and silent war---it became law. Power was never passed down---it was stolen, buried, and blood-stamped. They ruled the empire, bound together by secrets too brutal to speak aloud. Their alliances were never about trust. Only control. The heirs. They were raised for inheritance. Groomed for dynasty. But what once kept them powerful is about to tear them apart. Power will fail. Loyalties will break. The old order is cracked. Obsession is seeping into loyalty. Lust is poisoning bloodlines. And Ishq---the worst kind---might be the thing that ends it all. One wrong move, and the legacy collapses. What's buried, never stays dead.

"How does he looks at him?" "Like he never want to look away" Aarav Mehra, 19, is a first-year medical student-bright-eyed, hardworking, and driven by the dream his single mother raised him on. He's here to build a future, not chase distractions. But distractions have a name. And a face. Dev Khanna, 21, is a third-year student with a sharp mind, a sharper tongue, and a reputation he wears like armor-playboy, arrogant, untouchable. The kind of guy Aarav knows he should stay away from.

Ayaan is new at his job, already feeling the weight of deadlines and expectations. But a quiet cup of chai from Kabir, a calm senior with a steady presence, changes everything. What starts as a simple gesture slowly grows into something deeper late nights, shared glances, and small stolen moments bring them closer. Amid the chaos of work, could comfort turn into love? 📌 Disclaimer: - This is pure fiction, written for entertainment. - Plot and writing belong to me-please don't copy, repost, or translate. - If you enjoy it, support with votes & comments!

A steamy, emotional story about Dev-a quiet, rule-following nerd-and Ruhan, his cocky, bad-boy roommate. What starts as tension in their shared hostel room quickly turns into secret sex, messy feelings, and something they never expected: love. 📌 Disclaimer: - This is pure fiction, written for entertainment. - Images used are not mine-credit to the rightful owners. - Plot and writing belong to me-please don't copy, repost, or translate. - If you enjoy it, support with votes & comments!

Title: "The Boy Who Taught the Mafia to Love" Synopsis In the shadows of Mumbai's underworld, where blood money buys loyalty and love is considered weakness, two lives are forced together by an arranged marriage. On one side stands Raghav Malhotra, 32, the cold, ruthless Mafia Boss who built his empire from betrayal and corpses. He doesn't believe in emotions, nor does he allow anyone close enough to touch his scarred heart. To him, marriage is nothing more than a deal, another transaction sealed with blood. On the other side is Aarav Mehta, 18, the soft, innocent boy who has only known neglect and cruelty from his family. Cute, naïve, and untouched by the world's dirt, he is sold off by his greedy parents for money to the very man people whisper about with fear-Raghav. But what happens when a marriage born of cold calculation slowly turns into something else? When two broken souls, scarred in different ways, collide under the same roof, can the heart that forgot how to feel beat again? This is a story of danger, obsession, slow-burning desire, healing, and love forged in the darkness. ----- Aarav was walking at beach when a foreign girl come towards him and started to ask about something and then she grabbed Aarav's hand smiling sweetly and Aarav shocked looked at her and then he said something the poor girl never thought someone will say" chor behen Mera pati maar dega tereko" ( leave me sister my husband will kill you.)

An Indian bl A story of Zaid Oberoi who falls in love with his cousin Aahan Malhotra • Edited This story is totally an imagination not related to anyone's life . Warning ⚠️: Boy x boy [MxM/MxB] Mpreg intersex