Husband is in prison. Raising two kids on his own. Dealing with loneliness. Dealing with his job. How much can one take? Cameron Alono Jackson was happy- fifteen years ago that is, when he was with his husband and their two kids. That is up until the police caught up to Anthony D'arell Jackson and took him away for the rest of his life over multiple murders and kidnappings. As much as Cameron relies on them, one phone call a year isn't enough. Memories aren't enough, old pictures aren't enough. There's not one night that passes where Cameron hasn't been overthinking, crying, or contemplating about his life or the thought of Anthony's life in prison. And dealing with two fifteen year old teenagers is hard. Especially when one is constantly disrespectful, has anger issues and is careless about their action and the other is at a constant risk of being taken advantage of. Through all of this, Cameron has always tried his best to remain neutral and happy- but as the days go by it's becoming more difficult to act as if he's got everything under control. It's becoming harder to put on this mask of fake happiness when he always feels like he's slowly losing himself- But, what about Anthony?

|SCÖMÌCHE • FAN FICTION| "Woah! You're pretty tall for an omega." Scott rolls his cerulean orbs at the now annoyingly redundant scenario. He sighs in exasperation, blowing warm air from his glossy pink lips. "Never heard that one before." His statement draws obnoxious giggles from his two best friends situated behind him. He simply shrugs, mascara clad eyelashes fluttering sassily in barely contained irritation. The male before the trio apologizes sheepishly, clearly not meaning to offend the tall blond. "It's fine, don't sweat it. Comments like that barely register in my mind these days. What do you think about my outfit though? That's the real tea." ¥ WARNING ¥ •Homosexual Relationships • Explicit Sexual Content • Use of Curse Words • Feminine Male Protagonist • Male Pregnancy • Omegaverse • Masc! Mitch • Bottom! Scott ¥ Ratings ¥ • 1st #Avin • 3rd #ptx • 3rd #pentatonix • 6th #mitchgrassi • 9th #scotthoying

This is the second book to Alpha and Omega. If you haven't read that, this probably won't make sense so you should go read that one first. If you have read the first one, thanks for sticking around to read this one. Enjoy!

Mitch is an Omega. He graduated school two years ago and has been with his Alpha since then. He had been abusing him for those two years and would've killed him, if it weren't for a kind Alpha, Scott.

"And as I looked down at the sleeping body beside me... My chest started to feel all fuzzy. I reached down, pushing back a lock of his messy, crazy pitch black hair. I let my fingers linger and traced them down his sharp jaw, to the curve of his chin and I ran my thumb over those parted rosy, plump lips. His wild eyes were closed and in the low light, his long lashes left shadows on his cheekbones. The typical smell of roses and cigarettes wafted off of him but once again, I found it... comfortable. His strong arms gripped me tighter and as light of a sleeper as Abel was, I was afraid to move thinking that I would wake him up and lose out on this rare sight of a calm Abel. I stared down at him and all that I could do was smile and think, how could anyone ever call this adorable dork a monster?" Riley Love is moving. That's right, you've heard it here first, folks. The golden boy, who everyone loves, adores, and aspires to be is moving in a couple of weeks. Honestly? He's not happy about it. His whole life is here! He's worked his whole life to get great grades, do great in sports, and get into his dream college, which happens to be thirty minutes outside of his home town. But there's nothing that Riley can do to stop the move; he can only live it up while he's still here. That's where Abel Mitchell comes into play. Abel is a hotheaded, stubborn, troublemaker with a bit of a wild side. Feared by all except his trusty sidekick, Kala, Abel tends to stick to himself and live life however he wants while everyone else ignores him in order to keep from making him angry. Judged based on how he looks, dresses, and where he lives, only one person other than Kala can see Abel's soft side. ***WARNING WARNING THIS BOOK CONTAINS BOYXBOY GAY SEX*** ***IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN BE A BABE AND GET OFF MY PAGE*** This is once again going to be a fairly short story, not sure how short yet, much like one of my other books, The Fear of Falling Apart, which is only sixteen chapters!

you're there on a ship, the pirate ship, of gallant captain hook. +++ being kidnapped by pirates wasn't on scott's to-do list.

The Capitol falls, and the embittered districts demand its elite as tributes. Pentatonix are cast into the arena and forced to compete in the Hunger Games. Will any of them survive?

"You're here because you can't sleep. Or won't let yourself eat. Maybe voices speak to you sometimes. Maybe... You don't know what's wrong. Whatever the reason, whatever the cause... You belong here. I suggest you get comfortable." (A Pentatonix + mental illness AU)

A Love Story.