*COMPLETED* (27.12.2020) "What about you?" Parker asked. "I don't think I'm capable of love," I answered. "Did you get your heart broken?" He smirked. "Oh no, a lot of things are broken, but strangely not my heart. I have quite a healthy heart. It beats between 60 and 100bpm." I paused. "Except for when I run." Parker stared at me. *** What happens when a quiet and calm Dandelion meets a loud and scowling Parker? Conan moves to the Big City for University, but he's not like other boys. He doesn't know how to interact with others. He is socially awkward, and is often considered as "weird" or "strange". He also can't touch people without feeling sick. But why? Parker is a sex addict. He's wild, outgoing, and loves to party. He's known to be a playboy who changes women quicker than his socks. Not a day goes by when he's not in bed with someone else. But what happens when he meets a boy who can't be touched? Highest ranks: #39 fiction 03.01.20 #35 featured 05.12.20 #3 queer 23.12.2020 #4 gay 06.01.2021 #34 depression 23.12.2020 #8 bl 23.12.2020 #108 youngadult 23.12.2020 #32 featured 27.12.2020 #34 comedy 23.12.2020 #34 bisexual 27.12.2020 #313 teen fiction 27.12.2020 #5 boyxboy 30.12.2020 #2 bxb 03.01.2021 #17 LGBT 03.01.2021 #475 romance 03.01.2021 #tragedy #fiction #featured #queer #gay #depression #bl #youngadult #featured #comedy #bisexual #manxman #teen fiction #boyxboy #bxb #LGBT #romance

After two years of being ruthlessly bullied, Bellamy's parents decided it would be a good idea to pluck the boy from his school and throw him into a new one. At this school is where he is sucked into countless adventures with a group of boys called the Dead Boys. Each boy has a different background and as Bellamy gets to know them, he starts developing feelings for Aaron, the dark and quiet one of the group but everyone seems to look up to. Desperately not wanting to be bullied, Bellamy tries his hardest to keep his sexuality hidden. But with his growing feelings for Aaron, that may be impossible.

Proud Watty Winner "I can't let you go Gabriel", My eyes grew wide I didn't know what to do I was shocked Ash was kissing me and I like it all my thoughts went away and my mind went blank. I closed my eyes as my mouth started to move with hers you know that electric feeling you're supposed to get when you're with you're soul mate I was feeling that right now. She nibbled on my lip as I felt her tongue cross over my lip sensuously asking for entrance I automatically granted her access I felt her tongue glide gracefully into my mouth she tasted like Winter fresh she pushed me her body up against mines making me push harder into the brick wall, I heard a moan as she sucked and played with my tongue I think that was me I was running out of breath as we attacked each others mouth I think she was to because she pulled back and rest her forehead on mines, my eyes were still closed, we were both breathing heavy. I opened my eyes and looked at her she was staring me straight in my eyes. "I like you Gabby hell I think I might even actually love you" She said staring at me waiting for my reaction, her words just processed through my head Ash likes me or loves me then I thought about what Samantha said then what I saw then I realized something I just made out with a girl who just happens to be my best friend I didn't know what to say so I did the next best thing that came to my mind I pushed her away slightly she looked at me hurt. "I'm sorry Ash but but I ccan't" I stuttered with tears forming in my eyes she can't say that to me..

"Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead." - Oscar Wilde ///\\\ "Winter Alexander. Blonde hair, blue eyes, suspiciously extroverted, and somehow friends with everyone. It was in my very nature to despise her with all I had in me. I didn't dislike her because I was jealous. That's not even close. The main reason I hated her was because of the undeniable fakeness her persona projects. I mean, there's no way she's actually friends with nearly the entire school. I would go insane if I had that many friends, and so would any normal human being. Also, her near-white blonde hair cannot be natural. Not to mention her eyes. They're so bright and blue that they rivaled Nash Grier's. Those had to be contacts (along with the previously mentioned trash can's, but that's beside the point)." ///\\\ Winter Alexander, a friend to everyone, is head over heels for Jade Summers, a bitch to everyone (there's no point in lying). Luckily Winter likes the challenge, and she has ever since freshman year. With a life that only spirals downward, a question is posed: Will Jade open up? [Co-writing with my friend Dani]

[COMPLETED] Everyone wants what Pembroke has, good looks, fortune, and fame. But Pembroke feels like he's missing out on something; he has a hard time finding it in the bottom of a bottle or the pills he pops on a nightly basis. When Pembroke's management team catches wind that there are compromising pictures of him and he's being blackmailed by none other than his family, they start the process for a major image clean-up. As much as Pembroke loathes his management team for forcing him into a facility, he never would have imagined that what he was missing would be found at The Centre; in the hearts of eleven men. ---- Started: 2/2/2021 Completed: 2/16/2021 BOOK 1 - THE CENTRE - A HOME FOR FOX ✔️ BOOK 2 - THE CENTRE - A HOME FOR AIDEN ✔️ BOOK 3 - THE CENTRE - A HOME FOR PEMBROKE✔️ All characters are 18 + •This is an 18+ story •Mature content •Boyxboy/polyamory explicit sexual relationships between MEN (all consensual) Highest Rankings: #1 - facility #3 - polyfidelity #8 - institution #8 - boyxboyromance #1 - mxmxm #25 - gayboys #1 - gayness

──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 is a poetic memoir of becoming, an unfolding of myself, one fragile petal at a time. This collection traces my journey through the fragile and tangled years of teenagehood. Through each poem, you would get a glimpse of raw and unfiltered moments of love, heartbreak, loss, confusion and even hints of clarity. The title is more than just a name : it is a metaphor of growth and acceptance . Each year, each experience was a petal unfolding . Some were soft like teenage innocence while others were jagged, stained with blood, weathered by heartbreak and resilient in reaching. Some were glowing red under the eternal sunlight of euphoria while others were withered due to the droughts of insecurity and floods of pent up emotions . But together these roses compose the bouquet of my becoming. Now I offer this bouquet to you, dear reader, and hope you find petals of your own and embrace the garden you are meant to be. ──────── ₊⋆☽◯☾⋆₊ ──────── 𝟓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 ⟪ h i g h e s t r a n k i n g s ⟫ #1 in poesia (out of 15k stories) #1 in spokenword (out of 4.57k stories) #1 in personalthoughts (out of 2.5k stories) #1 in personalexperience (out of 1.57k stories) #1 in freeverse (out of 7.74k stories)

Exploring inner voices of ordinary things with a simple question "If I were a...?" This collection is not strictly autobiographical. The poems explore emotions, identities, and perspectives: some lived, some imagined, some observed. Book cover: A photo clicked by me with a sprinkle of editing using Canva Total WC: 7,315 (including side notes)

A series of MM erotica and romance one shots and sketches. Two men connect by a pool and discuss how they got there. Another leaves his lover and feels himself disappearing. In a fading seaside town, a young man looks for connection, savouring every flavour. The new swim team captain will take on any dare. But will he dare to show his feelings? These one shot sketches try to capture the many different ways in which men connect with each other. This is an ongoing collection that I hope to add more to over the next few weeks. **Please note that these stories contain descriptions of gay sexuality and sexual activity and are intended for a mature audience.**

Leonidas is no ordinary vampire. Born in ancient Greece and reborn in blood, he is the last of the Sanguinis Divina-an immortal line bound by prophecy and power. For centuries, he has wandered the earth, searching for his Blood Match-the one soul whose essence can awaken his true strength and restore what was lost. In the heart of a New York blizzard, fate delivers Liam-a gifted young photographer mourning the loss of his soulmate. Drawn by the beauty Liam captures through his lens, Leonidas feels the first stirrings of something deeper than hunger. But as desire blossoms into something more, the line between destiny and danger begins to blur. As ancient enemies gather and immortal politics turn deadly, Leonidas and Liam must decide: is this love a second chance-or the spark of a war that could consume them both?

After three years in a hospital, Damon is thrilled when a new (and very attractive) pathologist seems to be taking an interest in his health situation. Could this doctor be the man of Damon's dreams? ***** Damon Miller has spent the last three years in a hospital facility after an accident revealed an anomaly in his blood. When a new young doctor turns up to run some additional tests, Damon is instantly attracted to him and is determined to find out whether there's any chance they might be compatible in a relationship. But the response he gets isn't what he expects. Highest Rankings: #1 in manxman #1 in gayscifi #1 in gayfiction #1 in gaylovestory #1 in gaylovestories #1 in scifi-romance #1 in wattpride #2 in mxm #2 in freethelgbt #3 in gaylove #3 in boyxboyromance #7 in queer #8 in gay #12 in writtenwithpride #15 in boyxboy #17 in lgbtlove