Shu Yin was a "simple" boy who is overly mischievous despite his young age and that was why he died..... He died by drowning when he fell in the ocean when he was secretly peeking at some hot dude's eight pack abs.... Now tied to a cheeky System, Shu Yin tries to complete missions to have a chance to peek er... I mean live again but not all is as easy as pie when someone in the story got the wrong script... ????: Wife, why are you avoiding me? Shu Yin: Whose your wife?! Go to the fucking FL hot dude, she is your wife! ????: Wife, don't be like that we even have a marriage certificate. I'm not lying to you. *pulls out proof* Shu Yin: Fuck! Why are we married?! ?????: Why, don't you remember? We registered our marriage when you were drunk and pulled me to the registar office to marry you. *smirks* Shu Yin: What?! Isn't that the FL's scene! ?????: Now wife, why don't we consummate our marriage? *push Shu Yin down the bed* Shu Yin: I think you got the wrong script! *flips ML down the bed* But even so, who says I'm the bottom? *licks lips* ***************** Author's Note: WARNING! The story is a bit too sweet and maybe later on will gain more weight in events, the sugar cane was not too planned but because I love my baby that was why there is too much sugar. But as initial plan, the story will slowly have the gloomy mood and heart wrenching scenes that may saddened/ offend you. But do not worry since this is light fluff of romance, comedy (hope you don't take offense on the jokes since I really don't think too much when I put one), and a bit love struggle romance. Since this is a story after all, it must have the key components of happiness, sadness, wanting to take the knife out scenes, lovelorn scenes, heartbreaking scenes and etc. But this is safe for your heart, not too much torture on the leads heart, just light. 05/20/2023 1 Million Reads

My name is Rolland and I grew up in an orphanage in the middle of town. I've lived here as long as I can remember. I always tried to ask why me or any of the other kids were here but the woman who ran the orphanage just answered by holding up a sign saying 'I'm busy. Go play, Rolland.' After my eighth birthday I stopped asking. Besides, I think I already knew why my parents hadn't wanted me... I was completely deaf. (This will NOT be a super perverted book, even being bxbxb. So if you are looking for that, go elsewhere, k! I'm here for the story and a bit of horror and romance mixed in!)

Having worked his butt off at two jobs since he was sixteen, Taylor was finally able to invest to create his own company, and better yet, buy himself a small house. It had its kinks; needed some appliances, had a leaky water faucet, and what not, but it was his! He soon comes to find out that there are a few extra bits and pieces he needs to work on in the home besides just the basics. There's a constant clinking sound at night that he can never manage to pinpoint... and a houseguest he wasn't anticipating.

When the sweet romance goes so far south that it ends up in pieces at the bottom of a frigid dungeon. Welcome to hell, love.-Fin

Currently available on Amazon for a limited time under T. Kierei^^ (boyxboy) Growing up as a girl was hard enough in the early eighteen hundreds. Growing up as a girl while being a boy? Nearly impossible. Ariel finds himself stuck between what he's been taught his entire life and what he's wanted his entire life. When a chance encounter with a man he wished to stay far away from occurs at the most awkward of times, Ariel is forced to abandon his former lifestyle... for one he doesn't understand how to live.

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

It started with an assignement for school. Shadow a parent for a month. Sounds easy right? Wrong. Levy Newark just wanted the month to be over when the assignment started. He wasn't fond of the idea to shadow his mom at a clothing design company. Until he met the CEO Jeremiah Cole. He felt an instant connection to his mother's boss but knew there would be no future with that man, or he thought. Then Ian Kelly comes along, making Levy even more confused than he already was before. Is there any way Levy will figure out his feelings for the men without hurting either of them? Or himself.

Why do they call it Hell's Gate Prison? Because only the top male criminals end up here - in hell. The criminals here aren't top hackers or terrorists; they're cold, hard, up-close criminals who've stolen, beaten, and/or killed people. Not always for the wrong reasons, but what does the judicial system care? To keep control of all these men, you would think the prison was kept in check by guards and wardens. But Hell's Gate is called its name by the prisoners for a reason. Because on the outside of the gate, you're safe, but on the inside, you're burning in hell. And it's up to one prisoner whether you prosper or perish. (See full description inside)

Born in an animalistic and unforgiving world, Tarden has been living the life of a killer, one with the darkness. With no hope or thought of anything except survival and revenge against those who hurt him, he abandoned all except the most basic urges. When captured by an alien craft for experimentation he tries to use his deadly abilities to escape. But that only results in landing him in a torture chamber in order to 'tame the experiment'. With his will to live fading rapidly will he survive this assault on his senses? Why is the officer who ordered him tortured so obsessed with his pain anyway? Will this being be be the reason for his breaking? Or would he perhaps be lucky enough to find the support and love that he never found in his own planet in this unlikeliest of places? Captain Einard Torston may seemingly be the model officer of the Special Forces but he has some very deep, dark secrets. When the darkness overwhelms him at this mission can he bring himself back before he drowns? Despite the appearance, his mission might just be the key to save his soul from the pits of darkness. Especially when he finds himself falling desperately for the creature that forms his mission But can these two find peace before all hell breaks lose??!