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Avery por theindigojackalope
Avery
theindigojackalope
  • LECTURAS 19,267
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  • Partes 1
Jamal is a playboy, accustomed to getting his way with whomever he wishes, whenever he wishes. He's set his sights on the soft spoken boy he met at a bus stop. Avery Michaels is a quiet English major with a hidden wild side. He's okay with having a no strings attached relationship with Jamal, but falling in love isn't part of the plan. When the two tangle, Jamal ends up building a deeper connection than he ever could've dreamt of.
Eliott Price Should be Dead por augtwy
Eliott Price Should be Dead
augtwy
  • LECTURAS 246,530
  • Votos 13,092
  • Partes 41
[boyxboy] [#42 in general fiction] Eliott is alive. He's navigated through foster families, group homes, and no home. Through it all, Nigel has been by his side. Now that high school is over and they've found a place - a real home - to live with their best friend from school, everything is looking up. Not for long. Sexuality, love, loss, and growing into your own shoes is a lot harder than it seems. - cover thanks to @roadtrips
Begin Again (On Hold) [1st Edition] por shevvie
Begin Again (On Hold) [1st Edition]
shevvie
  • LECTURAS 7,368,527
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  • Partes 1
"What if the one that got away came back?" Sometimes, a second chance at a perfectly imperfect love presents itself when you are at your most vulnerable state, and you can't help but remember that nothing worth keeping comes without a price. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • THE ROYALS SERIES, pt. 3 Shevon L. presents the much awaited sequel to The Lonely King, the first book of The Royals Series. Copyrighted. Model on the Cover: Auguste Abeliunaite, who plays Alexandra Knight in the novel.
Love Is... por RidingLife
Love Is...
RidingLife
  • LECTURAS 3,687,914
  • Votos 175,886
  • Partes 49
"Love is..." I explored my brain to find the most suitable word in my dictionary that could fit in the definition I was trying to say; the definition that could make the jerk, sitting opposite me with a smirk on his face, believe in 'love'. "Bullshit?" He offered with a huge arrogant smirk on his face and no matter how much I agreed with him on this particular matter, I couldn't agree. So, instead of nodding my head in agreement, I scowled at him. His smirk grew bigger and he leaned away from me, gazing at me with his piercing grey eyes. "Finding it hard to make me believe in love when you yourself don't believe in that shit, huh?" With his piercing grey gaze fixed on my every move, I realized that 'being the devil's cupid' was going to be a lot tougher than I had initially thought. (By the author of 'And We Meet Again')