[BOOK 2|READ ATELO FIRST] Dewey Price has always avoided people in general, cursed with an abnormality that makes being around others far from enjoyable. His life was relatively boring, days essentially full of the same thing. Famous mother aside, he's always been a relatively average person. That is, until the king of the Westhem comes knocking at his door, accompanied by someone that raises more than a few questions upon their first meeting. Now tasked with locating someone that there is hardly any information on, Dew's semi average life gets thrown into a mix of wars, mythical creatures, and government secrets. His already loose grip on his sanity threatens to disappear altogether. The fact the Captain Rowan Lux has a nasty habit of consistently taking up all of Dew's attention doesn't help, either. [] [] [] [General Warnings: past suicide attempt & swearing.] [Mature Warning: sexual content.] ❦ AN: again I swear this book is not as dark as the warnings are. promise

Five years have passed since the Secondaries took the world by storm, ruthlessly killing humankind and vampires alike. Now, hidden in the shadows, Bogdan must band together with an unlikely group of companions to restore justice to the world and save the only man who has ever truly made him feel alive. Bogdan believes rescuing Finn is his final test - the one which stands between him and his happily-ever-after. Unbeknownst to him, a more powerful test begins to unfold, pushing him to the brink of emotional sanity as he tries to solve the riddle: How much are you willing to fight for the one you love? **Note: This MXM novel is the third and final installment of The Consort vampire series. Because each novel picks up where the least leaves off, it is best to read the first two novels prior to reading this one. Thank you and enjoy!**

In a world where you wear a soulmark what will a unloved teenage boy do when he finds his three soulmates? -------!Warnings!-------- This story contains: GaY: let me repeat for the slow ones gay. G.A.Y. so keep your homophobic Self away Karen. Smexy scenes: stop wiggling your eyebrows. bad. Bad parenting: don't worry, that's what his soulmates are there for That's about all I can think of. . .

A work-related injury leaves special agent Michael O'Connolly forced to part ways with the FBI on an extended sick leave. He's been out of commission for weeks and is desperately ready for some action, but when he grabs hold of a filthy street kid, trying to pick his pockets, he gets more than he bargained for. Nineteen year old Jason Thames was accustomed to hard living. The streets had been his life for more years than he cared to remember. He did whatever he could to survive, but one cold, wet night he picks the wrong pocket, and gets caught up in a world he never thought he could have. The agent is harsh and intimidating, but he wants to help him, even when he discovers that Jason has a two year old son; Little Timmy. Over time, the attraction between the two men simmers, and Michael finds himself falling for both his house guests, but how can he hope for a future when the present is so riddled with uncertainty?

Jayden Lance has been through much difficulties in his life being openly gay; the only reason he was so open about it, was for his 3 year long relationship with his boyfriend Anthony-- he gave his boyfriend everything mentally and psychically possible. 5 years ago his boyfriend moved away to the other side of the country, leaving Jayden alone and crushed. He slowly got over the fact that the relationship ended on bad terms, and the only way to cope with that loss was the development of his addiction; He found healing in tattoos, gallons and gallons of ink was pierced into his skin as a part in his healing process. He receives a letter from Anthony, saying that he will be returning back home. All the emotions he had felt for Anthony come flooding back, but he refuses to let them overtake him, allowing such pain to creep right back up and make home in his heart.

Twenty-two year old Jordan Cane is the freak of the town he lives in. With his wild Mohawk, leather clothes, crazy tattoos, and combat boots it's easy to see why he's labeled the way he is. But if people would actually take the time to get to know Jordan, they'll find he's the sweetest man you'll ever meet. He volunteers at animal rescue shelters and has created a free music program for the kids in the next town over. On his way to an adoption fair, he meets Jason. The sarcastic, seventeen-year-old football player. They part ways and don't think anything of each other. But when Jason's Aunt Lucy, who works with Jordan, asks Jordan to pick Jason up for her things change. What will happen between Jordan the freak and Jason the football star?

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.