Families will either make you or break you. But with Rome & Julien, their families did both. ... A twisted version of the tragic love story of Romeo & Juliet that will bring you to a world filled with blood, lust, and endless betrayals. Their meeting is crucial, but it's their only hope to end the war their own families had started. [Best lgbt Story at 'The Fiction Awards'] MATURE [18+] [ONLY FOR THE WICKED] All Rights Reserved ® & Copyright © 2018_MyWickedWays

Caspar Newman. The name that everybody loved and nobody knew about. Caspar, the always positive, star of the basketball team and the always stylish and funny boy of everyone's dreams, the one with the weird group of friends, the one who couldn't hurt a fly. And Gavin Westfall just happened to catch his attention. *Disclaimer this story was written when I was 15 back in 2015. Read at your own risk #taygetsthegay #FreetheLGBT+

"Did I stutter? On. Your. Knees." A school for the criminally rebellious conducts a semestral "Caste Game"; where cards are hidden in the campus and those who find it will be ranked according to the card's position in the deck. Levi Park has been holding the King card ever since he enrolled; he is ruthless, he is feared, he is strategically the worst person ever; yet he rules the entire school for delinquents. Until comes a bundle of innocence and rainbow socks, Holland Paris, conveniently transferred in the time of this year's Game. But something happened when Holland woke up and found the highest card in the deck. "Congratulations on finding the King, your Highness. Now..." Levi said, his confidence making Holland frown in suspicion. Until Levi held up a distinctive card between slender fingers, and Holland's heart dropped. "On your knees."

*COMPLETED* (Y.O.L.O stands for: YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE) *** Carter Jones, the school nerd, and Killian Henderson, the reputated troublemaker, somehow end up getting detention together. "How about we make a bet?" Offered Killian, his pistachio-green eyes drilling into mine as a playful smile lingered on his lips. "A bet?" I gulped, intimidated by how close he was sitting next to me. He nodded and raised four fingers, the ones with the letters "Y.O.L.O" tattooed on them, wriggling them in front of me with his ever-so-confident grin. "Four dares, Jones, just you and me." And that's how it all started. *** Rankings: #fiction #featured #queer #gay #depression #bl #youngadult #featured #comedy #bisexual #manxman #teen fiction #boyxboy #bxb #LGBT #romance Cover designed by Holly Thurston

!!!I Thank @-Bandlands- For The Awesome Cover!!! *BOOK 2 OF Beautiful Colors PLEASE READ BOOK 1 FIRST* Todd is now 22 years old, David and Benson 25 years old and fully matured werewolves. So with the three of them leading the world's strongest pack, they realize something that could be the pack's downfall. Todd cannot birth an heir to the pack. Benson and David's little brother refuses to even think about taking the position of Alpha after them, leaving them with only one option. To seek help from an unlikely man. Will Todd be able to protect what he loves from dangers hidden within his own pack?

People who are born with extra abilities such as mind control, flying, super speed, super strength, among other things, usually find out they are different at a young age. These kids are sent to a special school, a school that teaches them how to blend with humans and hide their power. This was not the case for 16 year old Todd Kinten. Todd is a late bloomer, his powers didn't surface until his sixteenth year and it flips his life upside down. Now he has to move away from his mom, and deal with a whole new world all on his own. BoyxBoyxBoy story, I had so much fun writing Fire's Sense of Humor that I decided to write another three way book. This time with MAGIC!!! WOOT, cuz who doesn't like magic? Really, who doesn't like it?

With a new name and new life, Nathan must learn to fit in at an Academy of the Feral Investigation Bureau, or risk being sent back to prison. ***** Escaping prison was only the beginning for inmate C41. Now on the run and going by Nathan, he's enrolled in an American Academy for training agents and joins the Feral Investigation Bureau, charged with hunting down criminals and sending them to the same place he just escaped. But after learning how blurred the distinction is between feral and non-feral, Nathan is forced to flee with his sister and his boyfriend, only to discover their safe house hides a secret that might cost Nathan his freedom. Content and/or Trigger Warning: sex and violence. [Note: failed suicide attempt] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

C41 was taught to fight and never trust anyone but a select few. But in order to leave prison, he might have to work with those who can break him. ***** Inmate C41 is the youngest registered "feral" shapeshifter -- someone unable to control his animal urges and aggressions. When he turns eighteen he is transferred to the Adult Feral Rehabilitation Center in Scotland, where he meets a mysterious American government agent who endlessly probes him with questions. C41 does the only thing he thinks will help him survive - he lies. And that starts a chain of events that will either end in a prison break or a life of torture. Content and/or Trigger Warning: sex and violence. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

"so, it's you?" josh shouts, catching tyler in the act. tyler freezes, slowly finishing sliding the package into josh's mail slot, "eat a bag of dicks!" he yells, before sprinting into his own apartment across the hallway. ✦ tyler and josh are neighbors. tyler is odd. ✦ joshler lowercase intended. completed dec 07 2017 ©cutmylip 2017

(#588 in Paranormal) After Raphael is dragged into Hell, Belladonna must train the man to become a twisted, evil being or face her father's wrath. They are forced to create a relationship as Raphael is trained in the ways of a Demon. But what happens when the two opposites fall sinfully in love? ******************************************* "What's your name?" My eyes widened instinctively at his first words to me in a week. I pivoted slowly, my head slightly tilted. My predatory gaze met eyes glazed with internal turmoil. I shifted my gaze to his hair. Even greasy and sticking out at laughable angles, his tawny curls were still evident. I swept my eyes down the rest of his body until I reached his toes, evaluating him with scrutiny. Finally, I reestablished our previous eye connection. His eyes were focused intently on my own, but I could tell they longed to wander other places. It seemed we had reached an impasse, neither of us willing to look away. After a drawn out moment of charged silence, I responded. "Don't you know, names are powerful in Hell? Knowing ones name gives you power over them. And you, pet, you don't get to hold the reins."