Betrayed, beaten, and left for dead, Seth Forsyth truly believed he was going to die like an abandoned animal in the old mill hidden deep in the forest surrounding his University. Through a fog of almost unbearable pain and the metallic tang of his own blood drifting around him, he prayed for something, anything to either save him or put him out of his misery. This Halloween prank, set in motion by the very brothers of the fraternity he had been forced by his family to plege for turned out to be a gang of homophobic pricks. Careless over privileged bastards who thought nothing of killing him all because he was out and proud. Little did Seth know that his prayers were about be answered, but not in the way he or anyone else would have ever expected. The call of his spilled blood awakened something he'd never believed until that very night could have truly existed. Read to see what happens to those who venture where they shouldn't on All Hallows Eve.

this is just a bunch of Oneshots that I will write from here and there WARNING!!!!! there are some here that are extremely sexual. all are based off of gay relationships and will contain some type of sexual relationship between 2 males figures. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. GAY LOVE STORIES UP AHEAD. DONT LIKE GAY SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS OR ANY TYPE OF SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU! for the others... please enjoy my wonderful book of steamy male on male action and love relationships!

Everyone thinks that they will live long enough to enjoy the golden years, then die in a natural unassuming manner, and I was no exception to this way of thinking, that was until I woke up strapped naked to a steel bed like an offering to a butcher, in a strange white room, fill with neatly stack torture devices. I should have been scared out of my mind, yet strangely as I await my torturous end, I find myself enjoying this sick journey into death’s cold arms and enjoying the company of the man that will drag me there. If death should be feared, why do I feel so excited by the possibility of it claiming me? All I know its going to be a bloody ride. Disclaimer: That wonderful work of art on the cover is not mine, I am just using it for visual purposes. All rights reserve, this is my hard written work, do not steal or copy, if you do I will hunt you down with my CHOCOLATE CUTTER and................... Well just lets leave it as that shall we O.o

Whoever it was that said that money can't buy you happiness had hit the nail smack dab on its head. Ellis Carmichael had made his millions before the age of twenty. His patented internet site, hotexpectations.com was almost an overnight success. It was the main go to social site for gay men to meet and mingle; a very exclusive member's only website where the gay and bi-curious Sugar Daddies discreetly used to hook up with the Sugar Babies of their dreams. Now, a little over ten years later with thousands of matches made, making Ellis one of the wealthiest bachelors out there. He is now 34 years old, still single, and feeling very much alone at the top of his world. Ellis' mood took a nosedive with the realization that the holidays fast approaching and with it came all the festivities that just seemed to rub salt deeper into the gaping wound of his lonely heart. Especially Christmas, a day that only served to remind him of just how alone he was and he vowed to skip the tortuous celebrations this year altogether. All those happy people putting themselves in debt buying gifts, all the music and decorations, and especially all the happy couples and loving families on every corner you turn. That was Ellis' plan until one frigid evening after leaving his office; his driver and car nearly plowed over a little vagrant with stunning green eyes trying to cross the busy city street. Ellis' heart may be a little jaded but he was human, and he stopped to make sure that the boy who was literally swimming in his much larger threadbare jacket was uninjured. The little beauty was protectively clutching a little collection pot for the homeless. And something inside of Ellis had to make sure the young man was alright. Little did Ellis realize that he has just run into his Christmas Miracle...There will be no Bah Humbug for him or his little green eyed elf this year.

WARNING: This book contains graphic material that is not recommended for readers under the age of 17. It also contains a boy on boy romance with explicit content (as you can see it's rated R) and if such material offends you, please do not read. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Even the worst blizzard in the history of Seattle couldn't stop love from blossoming. If anything, it helps it grow. During the middle of the biggest storm to ever hit Seattle in its entire history, the new stations advise everyone to stay indoors, and for business around the city to close down. However, before given the chance to leave for home, Tony's co-worker has his take out their last order at the little Italian restaurant. Poor little Tony, unable to say no, and kind of an introvert, takes the order to the client, with some help of his boss, who is perhaps too friendly. Derrick Mars, the CEO and President of Mars Sounds, one of the top recording companies and labels around, has ordered food from his favorite little Italian bistro, hoping that maybe the warm food will heat up his lonely holiday season. It's been a few years since he's had a meaningful relationship, which would probably explain why his company is thriving so well. But as it's getting closer to Christmas, he can't help but feel even lonelier, that is until he meets the new delivery boy. With the storm getting worse by the second, and the doors to the building now being completely blocked by a wall of snow and ice, Derrick makes the quick decision to let both the cute little Tony, and his handsy boss, stay in his penthouse condo. But, what will Tony do when his boss shows him too much attention, and the client isn't showing him enough attention? 2016 © David A Graham

"I have been beaten, and I have been bruised; And by my own friends, how long was I used? Though, now is not time to dwell on the past; I shall leave them, for I am an outcast. Moving forward is what I will now do, But I still know the pain they put me through. To become strong, a fierce mage I shall be; So prepare for the new wizard you'll see. Begging for mercy will never save you; Nor the apologies you deem are true. Next time, think before you commit your crime; You traitors won't be forgiven this time."

-{Published Interactive Story on Chapters! }- <3 {#6 in Romance --- 22/02/17} Romance / Fantasy ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ "You look happy." he smiles, his dark eyes darting between my own. "I am." I grab his shirt and pull him towards me for a long, passionate kiss. A kiss that made every other kiss up to this point irrelevant. In this moment, it stopped. Everything. The worries, the stress, the doubt; the world stopped moving. And in this moment, with every kiss he came back to claim from my lips, with every tighter tug I made at his silky hair, wanting him closer to me, I knew I'd never get enough of him. ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿ Mikara Richards isn't your normal girl. She's had a rough childhood. And rough is an understatement for her teen years. But when she's stuck with an abusive asshole and a mysterious man comes to the rescue, she makes a deal with him to set herself free. But we all have secrets, don't we? What happens when she starts to fall for a man who has more of a "dark side" than your average mystery guy? Someone whose raw desire is enough to tear a person apart. Someone the very thought of being without hurts to imagine. Someone who's so simple, but so complex. Someone whose fiery soul is as red hot as their burning passion... Andrew de Vil. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

A oneshot book was bound to happen eventually so bam! Ranks: #55 of 889 in freethelgbt #30 in stories #190 in manxman #100 in short

An Alpha. A Beta. From two different packs. When Liam and Carter find themselves as mates the whole world seems to flip upside down.