*ON HIATUS* a sequel for sweet as sugar, I recommend reading it first, or else you'll probably won't understand most of it. Brian Larson thinks he wants revenge. Zachary Daniels broke his heart, and it hurts. and now that school is over, and they're up to the next chapter in their life, he's going to get what he actually wants most. closure. --------------------------------- will contain strong language and sexual scenes.

"I hope you die soon, Ryder." "I don't want anything better than that for you too, Hardy." ************** Grey Hardy is known as 'Bully of the bullies'. He is intimidating, he can fight his fights alone. But he is also the kindest person one could find. Adam Ryder is calm, collected and friendly. But when Hardy and Ryder crossed paths, it always ended in a fight. They never saw eye to eye, they had sworn to hate each other. But when fate brings them together, can they really escape each other's pull? . . . . . . . . . . The 'Hardy Effect' is a phenomenon I discovered, in which, being anywhere near his vicinity makes my brain shut down temporarily and act unlike myself.

Derek owns a small pub on the border between the nice neighbourhood and the Orcus in the city Pareo. One day his friend shows up, and the mafia right after. Warning: This is a manXman story, so if that isn't your cup 'o tea then this is not the story for you. Also any 'intimate' scenes will be posted for themselves. New cover made by Elfie (@WriteDrunk_EditSober), thanks a lot! Previous cover made by meisgabrielle (thank you~) @meisgabrielle

At West Crimson High, student population 500, one person's business is everyone's business. This is no exception in Brandon Shay Owens' case. The athletic, popular, top grade boy has no care in the world besides his father's acceptance of him and undeniable hatred of football. Until autumn of his junior year, of course. After kissing his best friend, everything Brandon has tried to cover up and store away for five years seems to unravel all at once. Not even his academic wit and unlimited sarcasm can silence the shadowy gossip from his West Crimson peers, especially when a childhood friend not-so-subtly desires to tell the world Brandon's business. From kissing best friends to hiding boyfriends, it seems as if life has a long-standing grudge against Brandon. And he's not the most prepared to take it on. * * * *SEXUAL CONTENT (boyxboy, boyxgirl)* *First Person* *Trigger Warning* *This story is a part of the West Crimson chain stories*

"You're lying." Zavier spoke so low that even he barely heard his words himself. "Huh?" He picked up the volume of his voice this time, "You're lying." "No I'm not." "Okay, so if I was to come this close-" Zavier lifted Isaac's face by his chin and brought his face close to his. "- You would feel nothing." Isaac's nerves began to rise a bit, but maybe it was because of the alcohol that he wasn't terrified, "Yes. Exactly that." He agreed. "Even if our lips-" Zaviers lips brushed his, increasing his heart rate rapidly. It didn't last long, but it was enough to send Isaac's mind into a frenzy. "-brushed like this, you wouldn't feel anything." Isaac couldn't trust his voice, so just nodded, being full aware of the fact his cheeks were most definitely glowing red. "You lie a lot Isaac." Zavier whispered against his lips and leaned closer, making it look like he was about to close the gap. Isaac's eyes closed, expecting a pair of lips to meet his, but he was instead met with a bit of breeze from Zavier leaning backwards. A story where two boys find they have more in common than they'd like to think.

(Please don't ignore the warnings as the book falls in a rather dark genre and might not suitable for everyone.) "I'm sure they have told you that I'm insane, that I'm a fucking psycho," He menacingly grins, head tilting wickedly his eyes filled with vicious playfulness. Eve sheepishly nods in fear. "Believe them," he whispered against Eve's lips. Sunford academy is an all-boys boarding school. Where rich parents tossed their rebellious kids who are too much to deal with. No matter how the outside world perceives them or makes assumptions about the school, the students are more complicated than they appear. Every student has a dark and tumultuous history and they've been prisoned here to create more history with their rowdy-ness. Please read the tags and Author's note for warning.

Following the events of his break up with a certain redhead, Stefan is left nursing a broken heart as well as his pride, forced to watch the man he once loved getting engaged to someone else. Lost in sadness, as well as shame due to his mistakes, he throws himself into work, deciding that love and all that it entails was a finished story. But when another redhead stumbles into his life in form of his new PA, at once so similar and yet so very different than his ex-boyfriend, Stefan is left wondering if there may be a sequel to his tragic love story.

Came here to die, only to be saved. One encounter on the rooftop and he's hooked, leaving Adrian constantly thinking about him. Like an open wound left unattended, his affection slowly festered into an obsession.

Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...