I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction

{{completed}} Vergil's brain was overstocked. Math, Science, Physics, random facts, insect anatomy, the first 500 digits of the Pi number and, surprisingly, much more. So where did all that leave place for love?

The goal was to get up to Richmond, Virginia to meet up with his aunt Cathryn in order to make sense out of all of the chaos, and what life would be like from then on out. The goal was never trying to find a way out of Lucille, a camp full of gay and lesbian survivors that make it their mission to bring back the straight, and torture them for revenge, showing them what it would be like in a world where being a part of the LGBT community was the norm, and being straight wasn't. On his objective to find some gas to fill up a car, Danthen finds himself surrounded, knocked out, and in a new place within a matter of hours. He finds himself staring in the face of a man who use to attend his father's church, a man that knew his secret better than anyone else did. ....A man that was going to send him to hell and back. ~* An Apocalyptic Gay-Themed Story *~

This book will involve all the ideas that cross my mind but can't be developed into full books. I promise good content and many feels. I named this V because each short story will probably have a character whose name will start with V. It's my signature of sorts.

**WINNER of 3 awards in 2016 and 2017** [[+18]] ** this book is on hold for now, but I haven't abandoned it. I'll do my best to get back and finish it, and many thanks for the amazing support from Aella fans <3 ** Aella is an island far away in the sea, with a few smaller islands around it. It is said that only the wind reaches it and ships rarely sail that far as it is mostly secluded from other lands. The Aellos is a tribe of several clans of hunters and warriors that existed for centuries on that island. Over the years, and mostly due to the harsh weather, the number of women have dropped drastically leading to fights and wars between the different clans of the tribe. Tired of being both subjects of dispute and objects of treaties, the proud women, referred to as Aellas, declared their own clan and secluded themselves in their own territory. Now there are only two clans: the Aellas, living in the north part of the island and above a very high cliff, and the Aellos, which is the clan of men living in the forests and small mountains on the rest of the island. All the laws of the tribe are now set for one purpose only: protecting the women and the survival of the tribe. To that reason, both clans meet once a year for what they call: Agape, the season of love, where a male from the Aellos and a woman from the Aellas choose each other to live together and enjoy each other's company for a month. Ceri, a 17 years old, is the only man living with the Aella clan. He was born and raised there, never once stepping foot beyond the limit of their territory... until the day he met the gorgeous Ithel. This is a romantic love story between the innocent Ceri and the lonely hunter, Ithel. [Disclaimer: Contains adult themes and graphic content + abuse and ra pe to be expected + manxman]

They're blood-thirsty. Every last one of them. Per the Agreement, however, all humans are assigned a vampire at birth. When they reach their age to serve, they must fill the role of a consort, feeding their vampire whenever needed. Unlike most humans, I was ready to be a consort. I was ready for my vampire, to serve him whenever he needed me. What I wasn't ready for? His kiss. A kiss that sparked into a flame. A kiss powerful enough to change the world. (**malexmale novel**)

Matias is a werewolf prince, only problem? He's a submissive and has to find a mate suitable to take the Alpha position. He is the biggest flirt in the world and can't keep still. His father has hosted parties to find his sons mate but no one ever fully satisfy the young man. On the other hand, Sebastian is a loner who prefers the company of books and nature as opposed to his fellow werewolves. His father was killed in an attack along with his alcoholic mother and he became one of the pack servants and guards. But when he finds a small boy in the woods alone running from a group of rogues can he maintain his cool composure?

Gordan WilkenDale fought fierce battles with indomitable courage, priding himself on protecting his loved-ones, especially when it involved his delicate little green-grey speckle eyed sensitive son. But he might just loose this upcoming war as a tenacious new threat single-mindedly approached, committedly prepared to ruin every precaution in isolating his son, that Gordan worked for. Valdemar-Mathers Pallav, though not proven guilty -is infamously known for his Russian throne. Commonly addressed to as crime syndicate. His son; Vadik-Petrov, is the sole beneficiary to said throne --Who defiantly set his sights directly onto the ever so ingenuous school nurse; Earl WilkenDale, son of Gordan. The legendary, uptight, strictest at WilkenDale Academy; who absolutely despises the entire Russian crime family indefinitely for several reasons, the second being he absolutely loathes criminals altogether and the first, Vadik-Petrov. The biggest threat to his precious Earl WilkenDale by far.

Jordan Patterson has to accept that his number one nemesis is the one he's destined to love for the rest of his immortal life. Ever since childhood, Jordan has been bullied by Jace Andrews, but to the rest of the pack, Jace is considered the strongest, smartest, and most attractive werewolf around—the bright hope for the pack's future. Then Jordan finds out that Jace is his mate—the person who bears the other half of his soul, and the one he is destined to be with for the rest of his life. Unable to accept a growing attraction to someone he can only see as cruel, Jordan keeps the truth to himself. But the mate bond grows intensely stronger until Jace begins to suffer as well: sensing his mate in the shadows, haunted by hallucinations and nightmares, but unable to see a clear vision of his soul mate. The Alpha is forced to find out the root of this trouble, and comes to a decision to track the hiding mate. In some cases a male werewolf who hides from his mate is seen as the ultimate coward. But will the world understand Jordan’s conflict with Jace? No matter what the consequences are, falling in love with a mate is inevitable, and Jordan knows he can’t avoid that.

Dan, a hopeless romantic, has always wanted to find 'the one'. He knows though that the chance of finding the right guy is very slim. When he harbors a crush on the biggest jerk in his school, he knows that it will end in nothing but a disaster. That's why he's so unsure when the jerk returns his feeling. Would he give this guy a chance despite his reputation as a player? Or would he take the safe path and banish all the feelings that he has for him? THIS IS A BOYXBOY STORY, WHICH MEANS THAT THERE WILL BE A ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN TWO GUYS. IF THAT'S NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA, THEN DON'T READ. ANY MEAN COMMENTS WON'T BE TOLERATED.