What do you get when you put a neurotic failed jock and the guy he used to bully in high school in one apartment? Well, an interesting situation. That's for sure. *** Twenty-one-year-old Nick Walsh was used to being overlooked. His parents were always busy. He had never been as bold and outgoing as his friends. He couldn't seem to get lucky in love, and, after failing to get the attention of scouts for years, he can add 'failed soccer player' to the list. There was nothing keeping Nick home. So, what's a 'loser' with no plan in life to do, except flee abroad and escape having to think about life for a while? Nick had no idea what he'd find in the Netherlands. But he never thought it would be Blake Passant, a boy he has a long, troubled history with, sleeping in the bedroom opposite his in his student dorm.

TARA SHAH TRIES TO FIGHT BULLIES. [ 2020, © birdcrowns ]

She is the Homeroom Teacher of class 2-A of Paradise High School Academy. Of a romance novel, that is. That homeroom teacher of the male lead, female lead, second-male lead, third-male lead, female supporting character, best friend of the female lead, the male lead's childhood friend(s), the villainess & her minions, and the villain with his gang: Ms. Julia. Miss Julia, was the most pitiful character ever. Every day, she gets called to the main office to hear the principal nag about her students. Every period, her students cause a ruckus and insult her face. Every minute, the villain and the male lead fight over the female lead. In a few blinks, the villainess drags away the female lead for bullying. Nobody pays any attention to her class or her at all! Pitiful Miss Julia! Just what is this painful torture! She doesn't want this kind of class!!! "I quit!" She shoves the resignation letter to the Principal. But it seems that all of her students are clinging to her at the last minute? "Don't go! Miss Julia!" *** ***

[BxB] Alexander Smith has a love-hate relationship with trashy online novels, scoffing at the problematic main leads, clueless protagonists and the rampant use of cliches. He never understood why the kind protagonist always chose the abusive 'badboy' main lead in every inane love-triangle, especially when there was a wholesome, gentle second lead head-over-heels in love with her that was, frankly, the key ingredient for a fulfilling and loving relationship. So, when Alexander is in a fatal accident and his soul is transplanted into the fictional body of his most hated 'badboy' main lead, he makes it his new life's mission to rewrite the story - he will make the protagonist fall for the kind second lead, he will reinvent his character to be a functional member of society, and he will definitely, definitely stay out of drama. But hey, this is fiction, and fiction loves drama. *** Note: this story is in no way referencing or making fun of any books online (well, none apart from my own), and I am in no way hating on cliches - I am a sucker for the project partners cliche and 'forced to share a bed' trope. Please don't take this story seriously - because I didn't! #1 lgbtfiction (10/08/21) #1 comedy (03/11/21) #2 transmigration (25/08/21) #5 gay (20/08/21) #7 bxb (11/11/21) #11 boyxboy (15/10/21) #12 lgbt (20/08/21) #12 bxb (14/11/21) #79 romance (20/08/21)

The century's prodigy in music, Eliam Schneider was a successful college student. He was admired by a lot of people, has good grades, and was one of the candidates for the highest position of their batch. As he was about to retire in his home after a long day of study in the public library, he got caught in the middle of a gang fight and was stabbed. "So this is the end? I did not even get to graduate..." he thought. "I don't think I can take it" Someone suddenly said. Eliam's consciousness looked for the source of the sobbing voice. "It hurts to see him getting married to another woman" What the fuck is wrong with this guy? "HEY, I'M IN A DIRE SITUATION RIGHT NOW, AND I THINK I'M ABOUT TO DIE! CAN YOU AT LEAST KEEP YOUR LOVE AFFAIRS TO YOURSELF?" Eliam angrily said. The sobbing continued until the voice faded into nothing. "Perhaps... do you want to continue living on?" The faint voice asked him "OF COURSE I DO, I STILL HAVE TONS OF THINGS I WANNA DO!" He said The sobbing voice became gentle and it laughed at him lightly "Alright then, you can take over my body," the gentle voice said "Huh? what do you mean take over?" "Live life to the fullest for me, that's what I failed to do," the gentle voice said before completely fading into nothing. --- An original novel by the author himself --- Highest Tag Rankings Rank 1 in #Boyxboy Rank 1 in #BL Rank 1 in #Villain Rank 1 in #Isekai Rank 1 in #Reincarnation Rank 1 in #BXB Rank 1 in #Prince Rank 1 in #Reckless Rank 1 in #Development Rank 1 in #Book Rank 1 in #Music Rank 1 in #Magic Rank 1 in #Historical Rank 1 in #Novel Rank 1 in #Comedy Rank 1 in #Tragedy Rank 1 in #Vampire Rank 1 in #Original

My dad is the football coach of Elwood High. He's won nearly every single game for every year he has worked there. He's muscular, intelligent and popular. He had everything. Then, well then, he had me. I was supposed to be the kid with the skills to match his. Maybe even exceed his own. But I am the last person you would find outside on the field. Or any game if I am being honest. So to say the least I'm a disappointment to my father. So much, I don't even think he thinks as me as his child. He is always throwing these subtle hints my way about how I'm too thin or how much he would love to have more players on the team. I would play sports if I could-believe me. But I'm just not into athletics like my father wants me to be. Plus, I have this odd tendency to screw up everything I touch. Which is how I got into this mess to begin with. It started when I spilled coffee all over the football quarterback-Derek Williams. He's a nice guy-for a football player. But I absolutely hate him with every fiber of my being. If there was one thing my father wanted from his son-well it would be all of him. He's athletic, smart, good looking, and funny. You don't get much better than that. And my father tells me. Everyday. But here comes another problem. I'm gay and my father doesn't know. He would probably hate me, or blame my non-athleticism on some stupid stereotype on my sexuality. No, hiding this from my dad was never really issue. I was good at keeping secrets, probably better than I should have been. The issue you may ask? Well his name was Derek. The very guy I resented, just so happened to have his own dirty little secret. ___________________ Copyright. © 5upernatura1 2014. All rights reserved.

Imagine the second you're born, a consultant removes you from your mother's grasp and runs a battery of genetic and physiological tests on you. Thirty minutes later they give you a score out of one hundred which denotes your level of perfection. If your score is above eighty and you work hard to maintain that score you will have a charmed life; well fed, well-rewarded, spoiled. But fall below eighty and you're labelled Flawed, and life will not be so kind. Hannah is adopted by a Flawed family when her birth parents choose their social standing over their daughter and endures a life of struggle, hunger and service. One day Hannah is escorted to the regional government office and told that the Consultant who delivered her, who labelled her Flawed got it wrong! Now, she is being relocated back to her birth parents, to live as one of the Ninety-Five- all medically and legally judged as perfect. Entering this new life Hannah has an impossible decision to make which puts not only hers, but the lives of everyone she cares about at great risk. "The Numbered- where no one wants to be number one". Authors notes: -This is a first draft of my story and will be edited soon. -2013 Began writing Flawed -2015 Watty Winner/ Named changed to The Numbered -2016 Completed The Numbered -2019 Optioned by eOne for development into a TV show.

Time stretches out, the beat of my heart like a ticking clock. Spit it out. I slowly look down at his lips, making it as clear as possible. Rhys's breath hitches in his throat, and my heart soars. "He's my best friend," I whisper. *** Maverick and Rhys have been best friends for as long as they can remember. But when a photo of Maverick kissing a boy goes viral, they find themselves growing apart. Between a clingy girlfriend, constant social pressures, and hectic lacrosse games, Maverick and Rhys find it increasingly more difficult to ignore the inevitable changes to what they've always known. *** Notable Rankings! #48 on boyxboy list 🏳️‍🌈 #93 on lgbt list #15 on bisexual list #7 on gayaf list *** Warnings and Disclaimers inside--please read them!