I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction

Stefan is an up and coming popstar. His life is chaotic and full of times where he cant help but be in the spot light of the press. He is realizing it is harder now to live the life he wants when he is always being watched and judged but he wont give up on his dream. Then all of a sudden he is pulled into the world of MMA fighting because of a certain fighter who just keeps running into him. There is something there. A spark. Something potent and strong between them. But its obvious that they cant start anything... isnt it... will they keep fighting the attraction... or will they give in. The link below is to the rest of the book. https://amzn.com/B01HIJ2KFI manxman slow burn 18+ This is only a sample of the Unedited version of the book that was published on 6/24/2016.

"Forget all the reasons why it won't work and believe in the only reason why it will"- Anonymous. I was diagnosed with acute lymphoblastic leukemia when I was five. Or maybe I was six. I found as I got older, and memories began to fade together, it was harder to tell. I'm no different than you, reading this. I'm no different than any other kid I know. The only difference is they dont have to make regular hospital vistits weekly. Or maybe they do, and I would know that if I took the time to ask. So my story starts there. Not with all the hospital visits, not with all the sob stories I could waste my time telling. But with the first real friend I ever made. With the first real person who showed me a life besides the one I knew cowering behind school walls, and hiding under hospital blankets. Ash Browns showed me what it was like to live the life you were given, and to love every second of it. (No trigger warnings)