Coming home drunk from a party to discover that your uncle had been in a drunk driving accident had not been something Killian had expected - but then again, who would? He still refused to drink again 3 years after the accident, so why did he find himself at another party playing a drinking game of "Never Have I Ever"? *** Killian felt someone nudging him and then whispering with a snicker, "Dude, look at this - I got a great one." Clearing his throat and looking at his friends with wicked eyes, Lukas says, "Never had I ever had a three-some." Killian was so shocked by the question that he didn't even notice the beet red face of Quinn or the smirks on Ezra's and August's faces as they all lowered a finger. Resignedly putting down a finger, Killian sighed while reaching for his shot glass with his other hand. "Oh my gosh-," Lukas couldn't even finish his sentence because he was laughing so hard. After managing to calm himself down more, he continues, "I knew I'd get some people out with that question, but I didn't expect you would be one of them - however, after that other round, I guess I should stop thinking that." Still chuckling, he shakes his head. Killian just sighs again, and forgetting to check, he just throws his shot over his shoulder. Going to put down his shot glass, he's caught off guard when he's grabbed by the back of his shirt and hauled upwards. "Was that you who threw that shot on me?! Huh, you f**ker?!" Killian's eyes involuntarily widen when he's met with the angry eyes of a guy who towers over him at a height of 6'4. Killian tries to pull himself away while stating calmly, "I have no idea what you're talking about." However, he couldn't fully stop his lip quirking up. He knew that it would aggravate the guy even more, but he couldn't help but find the situation to be humorous. *Full Description Inside*

« You think you're being smart challenging me like this. » « No, but if you think I'm afraid of you, you're wrong. » « I won't be. » . . . Akara isn't a great student. The school he goes to is prestigious and hosts to a very different sort of student than Akara. It's why after years of skipping school and being generally absent during classes it shouldn't be a huge surprise that they send the school prefect, Jacob, out to babysit him. Much to their displeasure. When his friend Amir pisses off the rich school bully Atlas by stealing his phone and making him chase him all the way to the skate park tensions naturally rise between the boys and it doesn't exactly help when Akara tries to return the phone but ends up running away with it as well. Caught between pissing off a bully and the school prefect Akara's going to have a lot on his plate this year.

Drugs and Jaylen clearly do not mix, or rather, they mix too well. When the 21 year old is arrested for driving high and causing an accident, he meets an officer with cold grey eyes and the boss of the man he hit. Captivating, cold, and clever.

He couldn't run, nor would he. His speech was impaired, and his body malnourished. He's never stepped beyond the threshold of the pack house and he's never thought to question his existence. He was brought up to be obedient, to service his Alpha and pack. The pack used him, his Alpha abused him, he was merely a toy to be played with and Toby took it all in without so much as a sound. But what happens when Toby's life is uplifted when his Alpha gets overthrown and a new leader stakes his claim? How will his obedience be seen with a new Alpha and pack? What exactly is Toby's purpose?

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**)

A short, romantic story about love, rock music and relationships. Zeke's mother insists that something is wrong with him. She wants him to focus on a practical future and forget about his love for music and dream of being a musician. Zeke, however, is too busy to care, chasing the new employee at the movie theatre, Elijah, for a date.

[MxMxM] ~ COMPLETED. Blake Anderson is fine. Blake Anderson is not a charity case. Blake Anderson is not some stray dog that needs to be coddled. Don't treat him like one. He makes do. He makes ends meet. On the weeks, the months he can't find a job he suffers through cold winters and sweating summers. On the days he has a job, he suffers through the abuse, the shouting, and then the firing. But he has a roof over his head, and finds food for his belly. He's fine. Everything is fine. Until it isn't. [Book One.] WARNING: Explicit language, sexual themes, violence, 18+ only. Trigger Warnings: Physical abuse, substance abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, manipulation, gun violence, death, stalking, kidnapping. There are more warnings at the end of the Prologue and in Chapter One. Please read with caution. Text copyright © YeetMyselfx 2017-Present. The moral right of the author has been asserted. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that is shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.

"His soft black hair spilled out around his face, framing his face perfectly. His jaw flexed and I could see his jawline was sharp as he sucked in more smoke- his cheeks going hollow as he did. When he breathed the smoke out I felt my mouth go dry once again, watching the smoke curl and dissipate into the air as it came out his mouth."

Ever since an event known as the Disaster, monsters and mayhem rule the world. There are those lucky enough to live inside the Fence, while those who don't, are treated little better than the beasts that they fear.

Life's not been too great for Sam. His dad left when he was 9, his family's broke, and he's not exactly the most popular guy around. So when he helps out one of the few friends he does have, it, of course, ends him up in prison. Confused and worried shitless, he's positive he won't last a week in there. That is, until, he meets his new cellmate - Noah Parker. Tall and charming, with the good looks to top it off, his bad boy demeanour is what draws Sam in; but he soon realises that Noah has plans, and he isn't staying behind bars for much longer. When Sam was sent to prison he thought his life would come to a halt, but it was really the beginning of something new and exciting. The beginning of a life on the run. [Now completed!]