Ethan Rein owns a successful bakery shop and will soon be able to expand his store. Due to a weird contract he struck with a lawfirm. He often comes in contact with the perverted, but very handsome, attorney Devin Carter. Who has been a pain in Ethan's side, because the man does not accept the refusal to go on a date. Ethan has no need to fall in love. Love had betrayed him once and he will not do it again. However, love has a way of returning and causes great changes. Will this new love break the decade long silence between Ethan and his family, ever since he came out? Will this new love help face pains from the past and will he finally achieve true happiness?

Fumi lacks a lot of things. He's Taste-deaf. He's blind to most smells. He did not have the strength and culinary imagination many of the aspiring chefs in Tootsuki had. But he had experience, enough for a whole lifetime past. - Shokugeki no Souma © Saeki Shun

Brighton Montgomery is your average teenager, slightly witty, and socially awkward. When she is forced to move from Ohio to Forks, Washington, to be with her father and his new family, she encounters something she wasn't really expecting.

"Stiles Stilinski? He's just a myth."

History has it that the only person you can truly rely on is yourself. Milton Rose Mackenzie has never known this to be true until the brink of his twenty-first birthday when his world is suddenly flipped upside-down. In no time at all, he's lost his name, his secrets, and his family. It's how he finds himself in a house with ten other people, all who have very similar coping methods to himself - but that can't be right, can it? Having spent his entire life in the shadows, he's suddenly in the spotlight. There is no moving unnoticed in this house, around these people. There are expectations. There's... love. It's confusing and tentative and heart-wrenching. Everyone hurts. But that's okay. It's okay because they have each other. And Milton has no one. (mlm, nblm, poly) DISCLAIMER: this story depicts an open polyamorous relationship between eleven people, with an age difference of up to 12 years. the youngest is 21 at the point of any sexual or romantic instigation, and the oldest is 33. read at your own discretion. TW: self-harm, substance abuse, bulimia, anorexia, suicide and suicidal themes, homophobia and transphobia. please please please, if you find yourself sympathising or empathising with any of these characters, take care of yourself and stop reading. this story/series depicts the struggles of mental health, and it isn't dealt with correctly. seek help if you're able to, and stay safe. know you're loved. Text copyright © YeetMyselfx 2015-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.

"I've spent my whole life finding you. It's a bit too late for regrets. I love you, Nora Mikaelson. For a thousand years, I've loved you as my best friend, my lover, my wife and my partner. As the very half of my soul. I have every intent to love you for a thousand more if you'll have me." Kol Mikaelson: The wildest of Mikaelsons, a true monster hiding behind a beautiful face. He gorges himself on the blood of his victims, not caring for anything but himself. Or maybe it's wrong. Maybe he cares but hides it. Maybe he loves so much he would do anything to protect what is his. To protect his time-traveling wife. Kol x OC TIME-TRAVEL

My body is not cookie cutter. I'm not a twig and I don't have a thigh gap. I'm also not apart of the itty-bitty-titty-committee. I'm not obnoxiously tall but I'm not average height either. There's not much about me that stands out, I'm almost always overlooked. So, you can imagine my surprise when out of the blue three extremely handsome Brits (who are way out of my league) suddenly start paying close attention to me. [Niklaus-Elijah-Kol X OC] {I do not own The Vampire Diaries nor do I own The Originals. I only own my main character and any character/plot line that is not apart of the show/book. This is fanfiction, all rights go towards the creators/writers/directors of The Vampire Diaries/The Originals. P.S. IDK if I'm taking this book into The Originals but there's a chance, just throwing that out there} *Starts in the middle of Season Three- The Vampire Diaries*

Living once as an overworked teenage mom (dad, big brother, whatever) taught him a lot of things. For example-- don't pick up anymore children that look homeless, and don't save anymore little girls that are being herded in by suspicious older men. "And somehow I became delegated nanny of the guild. Amazing. Bring on all the little gremlins, why don't you? I'll start a fucking daycare at this point. I should charge for this." - Fairy Tail © Hiro Mashima

Carter is a disabled 19 years old ex football player. After an accident one year ago, he was cursed to a lifetime in a wheelchair. Ryder is an antisocial 18 years old jock. He became the quarterback of the football team after his biggest rival, Carter Matvey, changed schools for a totally unknown reason. What happens when Carter's father employs the jock to be the boy's caregiver? Are the two quarterbacks able to go a few quarters back and score points into this crazy match of love? What about the fact that under his impenetrable shell of muscles Ryder hides a very soft core? After Carter breaks his walls will he transform into puddle? Follow their juicy trip of love and hate and you'll find out . "Ryder? I think Rider suits you better... in like... Cart Rider " Best rankings: •1 in mxm •1 in bxm •2 in lgbt •14 boyxboy •7 gay ✇W̳A̳R̳N̳I̳N̳G̳_1✇ тнιѕ вooĸ can ιndυce ғeelιngѕ oғ dιѕrυpтιon and anхιeтy ғor нoмopнoвeѕ. ιт conтaιnѕ gay relaтed тнeмeѕ. ✇W̳A̳R̳N̳I̳N̳G̳_2✇ тнιѕ вooĸ can caυѕe angѕт and dιѕappoιnтмenт тo тнe people deѕιroυѕ oғ ѕad endιngѕ. All мy worĸѕ нave нappy endιngѕ. Thís вσσk αlsσ íncludєs smut! σur gαч sσuls cαn't lívє wíthσut smut!