Love is not a thing that can just drop in anyone's lap (or maybe it can). Sometimes you have to fight for it, because this is reality, not a fairy tale. Just ask Jake Sampson when he moves from the upper Midwest to Northern California to spend his senior year. It doesn't take long to spread his wings in his new home. Then lets look at Danny Skye, his roots have been there his whole life. Everybody accepts Danny Skye and why not? He's good looking, smart, and an all round great guy. Of course this is no fairy tale.

[Completed] Asher's life revolves around two things; being popular and his boyfriend, Danny. Unfortunately for Asher, these things don't really coincide, so he leads two completely separate lives. At school he is captain of the football team, he flirts with pretty girls and parties like there is no tomorrow, but that all changes when his boyfriend visits on the weekends. This jock thinks that he has the best of both worlds but things are changing and Asher's entire façade starts crumbling around him like a house in an earthquake. Will Asher be able to keep his boyfriend once he finds out all of the secrets he has been keeping, or will losing Danny be the price of popularity?

The society is dominated by them. They roam the streets, thinking that they own the world. Well, to be honest, they do own the world. We, humans, occupy inferior positions in the society while they hold the important ones. They have the high-powered jobs while the best that humans can do is to get menial jobs. They are gifted with power, wealth, and good-looks, so of course it makes sense if humans must bow down to them. Kiss their feet, worship the ground they walk on, let them do whatever they want with us, the lowly humans. Don't let their crisp suit, their charisma, and their dazzling smile fool you. Behind all of them, there is a monster, lurking and waiting for the right time to pounce. And to top it all, they snatch away anyone that they like, whether it's a girl or a boy, and stake a claim on that poor person in the most barbaric way. They bite them, and lock them away from other people. Other people think that it is okay for them to do that as they are the ones who keep our society from falling apart. They are the ones that bring peace in the world. So it's okay for them to basically kidnap a human as an exchange for the 'effort' that they give to save humans from destruction. At least that's what they think. And unlike other humans, I'm going to change that. This is a boyxboy story, so don't like, don't read

"You are mine. And mine only." my eyes widen. hearing him say that,"C-Cade?'' I whisper blinking trying to hide my furious blush,''Mine.'' being all that the football player says staring down at me while I swallow my saliva nervously not meeting his gaze. I bite my lip when he pulls me against his muscular body. _________________________________________ Winter Di Angelo has it bad for star quarterback Cade Jackson. With the help of some crazy friends he manages to speak to Cade. Unknown to Winter,Cade is hiding a dark secret that only a few select people know, will Cade trust Winter or will he refuse to do so?? _____________________________________________ HAII EVERYONE who is currently reading this.. uhm this is really sucky I have just started up writing again and yeah! :3 so thanks for picking this *flails arms* KAY BAII PUPS!!! <3

"You're cute." He said that to me on the night of my fourteenth birthday. It was Halloween and our friends had dared me to go trick or treating as a girl. Seth stole my heart that night and because of the feeling of life I got while I wore that black, form fitting minidress- I was liberated.

[ 2 ] *In dire need of editing, re-jigging and everything else under the sun!* Nate is one of Carsons closest friends, dopy, idiotic and funny are but three words to describe the nineteen year old. After supporting Carson through his forbidden relationship with his old teacher he has now got his own issues which he may need some support on. Nate has fallen for Mitch Mays who just so happens to be his chums father. After a heated kiss in the past Nate is wanting more from the relationship but will Mitch feel the same or put the one thing he loves more, in the way?... his company.

Lukas Worthington has defied all odds by becoming the Editor-in-Chief of his own fashion industry whilst heaving the excess luggage of anxiety, which has plagued him since he was a young teen. By keeping himself mentally and physically busy he's able to ignore the terrified whispers of his own mind. Though, all is definitely not well when he is plucked from his professional bubble and thrown into the reality of family reunions- which just so happens to be his sister's wedding. How can it get worse? Well you could always be the best man for your ex-best friend/ complicated in-denial crush who turns out to be marrying your baby sister. Hm.

After the death of his sister James is left to pick up the pieces and raise her two year daughter, Amy. It's a lot for a formerly free wheeling gay single man to adjust to. Finally when he thinks he's on top of things, love comes along from an unexpected quarter and throws his and Amy's life into a tailspin. a.n. As I've said before I really don't do well in blurbs so read to find out more, please!

Marc is struggling to find his way after his wife left him and their daughter, Ariel. He has no idea how to raise a child alone, and starts to rely on Ariel's art teacher, Brendan Snowden. They become friends and Marc starts to open up about his inner demons. Nanowrimo 2014

My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.