"We shouldn't do this...you're my best friend." "I don't want to be just friends anymore. I want to set our friendship on fire and burn it all." Aiden's heart wars with his head. Hunter has always been his best friend and his safe place. But now, every time he's near his friend, Hunter. Hunter's touch sets him on fire, and that heat is impossible to ignore. On the other hand, Hunter doesn't care. He's done playing it safe. As their friendship teeters on the edge of ruin, Aiden must decide: is the risk of losing Hunter worth the chance of having him completely? Or will the flames they ignite consume them both? Friendship on fire has never been this reckless-or this irresistible.

Xander is a writer - a wordsmith by nature and training. He's an upcoming talent that people are sure will receive future success. Despite his way with words, Xander finds himself unable to speak to his crush, Maxwell, who's a music student in the same college as him. Due to his lack of confidence, Xander does away with trying to talk to Maxwell and writes about a fictional reality where he's not so shy and he's able to date the man of his dreams. What happens when Xander losses his journal with this story? And what happens when it's returned to him by no other person but Maxwell himself? - Cover by @EPrescott

In which Remy Reed has a troubled past and severe trust issues, and Cecil Clarke is very persistent. HEADS UP- MENTIONS OF SERIOUS CHILD ABUSE IN HERE-

Morgan is the epitome of rainbows and sunshine. His favourite part of the day is knowing he can spread his positivity to his loved ones. Beyond his crazy stories and fluorescent wardrobe, he's a guy of warmth and comfort. Brooks is going through the toughest time of his life. Whilst running a multi-million pound company and finalising a divorce after finding his husband in bed with someone else, he struggles to keep an optimistic mind for the future. He swears off falling in love again and vows to spend the rest of his life alone. When Brooks desperately needs an assistant to help with his chaotic workload, Morgan comes bounding into his life like a bowling ball wrapped up in Christmas lights. Brooks has never met anyone like Morgan before and has his patience tested wildly on a daily basis. But when Brooks looks into Morgan's vibrant and colourful life, he wonders how different everything would be if he allowed himself to be happy. Especially when his life started becoming a lot brighter since Morgan walked into it. What to expect: - CEO x assistant - grumpy x sunshine - millionaire - mental health rep - cheating ex and trust issues - forced proximity - jealousy/angst (lots of it) - spicy scenes - dual POV

Running a sex-line was never on Rory's agenda, but after needing to pay for his University fees to graduate in dance, he knows he can use the two things he's good at-his charm and his love for sex. He stands by three rules: don't give away your identity, don't meet up in person and DO NOT get attached. It's a job at the end of the day and he must remain professional. Until the one caller that makes him break the most important rule. August Wilder might look like he has the perfect life being the one to watch on the University rugby team and being the top of his class, but his demons haunt his every move. He never opens up. He never talks about his past. He will never talk about that night. When August stumbles across a sticker in the men's bathroom for a hotline, he calls it. He's not interested in the sex, he's in need to talk to someone that doesn't know who he is. After hours of calls and sleepless nights. Rory and August grow a bond, yet the secret of their identities lie between them. Tropes: Sports romance (dancer x rugby player) Shy MMC x Confident MMC Secret identity Angst/healing Close friendship group/found family Spicy Scenes Lots of fluff 18+

READ ALL OF DESCRIPTION THIS STORY IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT COMPARED TO MY OTHERS Dean. A traumatized boy who wants more than anything to feel the feeling of fear. He's moved from house to house after countless neglect due to his inability to feel and react to things properly. Now here he is a fresh start in a new family and new school. He struggles with knowing what to do. Saying things without thinking. His feelings coming and going as they please and knowing how to understand it all. Deans hardest problem with school is all the hot people there- "Damn my fucking horny self" ⚠️Highly Sexual⚠️

Xavier Damon Moretti doesn't play nice. A psychology student with a short fuse and a bad reputation, he's known on campus as the rebel without a cause-smoker, underground motor racer, walking fight club. A certified black sheep who doesn't give a damn what anyone thinks. Especially not Atticus Vale Serrano-his golden boy rival. Atticus is everything Xavier hates. Clean-cut, calculated, and too perfect for his own good. An engineering student who always has his shit together. Student council favorite. The face of every university campaign. And most importantly, Xavier's mortal enemy. But everything shifts after a brutal accident on the court-when Serrano crashes into Xavier's knee during a basketball game, ruining his chances to race again. Xavier swears to hate him more than ever. But hate gets complicated when Serrano starts showing up. Every day. With meds. With food. With quiet care behind that emotionless mask. And no matter how many times Xavier curses him, pushes him, shoves him away... Atticus stays. Until one day, he doesn't. When Atticus finally walks away, Xavier realizes the one truth he's never dared to face: He didn't hate him. He loved him. BL story started: 05/13/25

> "You talk too much, Niko." "Tie me up, then. Shut me up with your mouth." Niko knows he's hot - cocky smirk, inked skin, always in control. He's used to being chased, used, and worshipped. Until Lance. Lance is the last person you'd expect to ruin a bad boy. Top grades. Cold eyes. Always watching, always quiet. But underneath those soft sweaters is someone dark, dangerous, and dominant as hell. And Niko can't stop pushing. He wants to be punished. Wants to be broken. Wants Lance to finally lose that calm and grab him by the throat. > "You like acting tough, but I see it, Niko. You want to be told when to kneel." "Then fucking tell me Lance. I'll kneel. Just don't stop. Please I beg you." One insult turned into obsession. One power play turned into Niko begging for more. Now they're toeing the line between hate, lust, and something that sounds dangerously close to love. He wanted control. He got Lance.

There's a thin line between love and hate, and Leo and Axel are dangerously close to crossing it. Leo's the city's golden boy - the #1 Hero everyone looks up to. At just 18, he's already taken down hundreds of villains. Raised in a family of superpowered individuals, he was practically born to save the world. His mission? Simple: rid the city of crime, no matter what it takes. Axel, on the other hand, is what you'd call a villain - or at least that's how everyone sees him. He's notorious for hacking into top-secret government files and leaving cryptic, often taunting messages behind. He's got access to millions of classified documents, feeding them to his family for whatever purpose suits them. And he's only 18. Raised by a family of spies, Axel's just in it for the thrill. For him, it's all about having fun. But when Leo's assigned the task of recovering all the stolen files, he's not exactly thrilled. He's only ever seen Axel on TV, and he's been raised to hate him. The villain's the enemy, after all....right? Then things get messy. Somehow, they both end up stuck in the middle of a situation where they have to work together - whether they like it or not. Two teenagers from completely different worlds, thrown together by circumstances neither of them can control. As they fight side by side, they start to realize that maybe the feelings between them aren't exactly hate after all.

It was hard hating someone so much you start to obsess over them. Then again, it really was a small line between love and hate. Charlie: I shouldn't have been there. Not when Jason stood like that, and certainly not with a man on his knees before him. His eyes locked on mine, face twisted in pleasure and vulnerable. He's straight, he's straight, he's straight... Right? Jason: I knew he saw me. Blue eyes wide and lips parted. Lust or shock I didn't know, and I was too far gone to care. It was supposed to be hatred- consuming unadulterated hatred, but the second I grasped the unmistakable lust in his gaze, I was gone. Note: This work is being reedited. Majority of the story remains the same, just rewritten a little with added parts.