Chronicles of Astoria: Book #1 Innocent and naive Killian Innis has spent his entire life in isolation. Allowed only the company of a few loyal servants, the crown prince eagerly awaits his Consort ceremony. Twenty-five Incubi handpicked by the King will serve as his Potentials. Killian must choose five to be his lovers, his protectors, and his advisors. But within the palace lurks a demon, hidden behind suggestive smiles and compelling whispers, waiting to set Astoria aflame. Killian must navigate through brutality, politics, family feuds, and broken hearts to thwart apocalyptic destruction...all while learning what it truly means to be King.

In a world where Omega are seen as lower then low and treated as slaves being an Omega is not a good thing. To be an Omega is to be abused and looked down on. Jackson is an Omega from a clan that practices these beliefs and he is suffering greatly, but he is also breaking all of the Omega rules as he tries to make the best of it. When he goes out into the forest and happens upon an Alpha of another clan his world gets turned upside down. While Jackson is looking for a way out of his abusive life the new Alpha is looking for a mate. Can Jackson find it in himself to trust the new Alpha or will they part ways for good? BoyxBoy

I look around to see if anyone was watching. It was dark also. I stood there sucking the last bit of my cig and blew the smoke out. The smoke began forming a shape and I smirk as I chanted something. More like in a whisper. A command. "Move. Listen. Obey." I said after the chant and the smoke formed a shape of a wolf. It was still just a smoke but it was alive and moving. "Master." It's voice was low and i t echoed in my ears. The smoke wolf bowed at me dropping his ears in submission. No one knew. I was this much of a freak. A/N: This is a BxB story. Read at your own risk. :)

Controlled by a talisman, Kai is a genie bound to grant anyone who finds the powerful stone three wishes. Soon after his current master of a decade finally makes his third wish, the talisman seeks out his new master - a teenage girl named Kwon Ji Won.

Damian Owens refuses to take his medication. He consistently ditches therapy sessions, and won't speak a word to the living. Timothy Edward Richard McKinnon is your typical little fairy princess, sweet, innocent and an open heart full of love. He's the kind of kid who refuses to leave anyone behind, no matter how far underwater they drag him down. He doesn't give up on anybody. After Timmy's relocation to the rainy town of Ashland, their worlds collide in the most unexpected of places. He accidentally stumbles upon Damian and is granted the gift of hearing him speak. Although innocent on the surface, the younger boy will teach the other some of the darkest and most valuable lessons, starting with the importance of moving on, even when it seems impossible. cover credit to Amelia_Vale

New version of this story is up and called Dear, My Kings ⚠ATTENTION⚠ this is a Male x Male story now if you don't like it then... don't fucking read if you do don't comment something mean cause I'll just delete it. So there is no point. Skylar is a cute Neko boy sadly he was born in a pretty fucked up family. His mom (Maybelle) is a drunk, druggy and will sell her body for both of them. His dad (Rick) on the other hand is a abuse father that loves the bottle. What happens when the vampire king has to find a queen for his triplets the soon to be kings. Is normal for the father to find the soon to be kings Queen to rule with in this family.

Mark goes into a pet shop expecting to adopt a pet for his little sister but comes home with a possible lover????

slavery has been outlawed in Araluen; however, what happens when King Duncan and his group come upon a young slave that has them all falling in love with him, even the emotionless Halt? a young slave has somehow found himself to be in the company of the king and some of his men, what will happen to him? and just who exactly is this slave? DIS: I own nothing.

Dawson has had it rough. Not as bad as some, worse than others. He lives in constant secret, heart ache and pain. After his parents died he under went a transformation, rendering him unrecognizable. After three years of pain, cutting, and one suicide attempt, he returns to his hometown. As Dawson hides his identity, it will become harder and harder to seal away the truth when faces from the past start revealing themselves, including his gorgeous ex best friend Alec. Only Dawson isn't the only one with secrets and when a lie reaches Dawson's ears, it will take all he has in him to protect the one thing he has left. Himself. Dealing with depression is hard, and Dawson will have to learn it's not something that can be handled alone. He'll have to open up his heart once more, even if it risks him getting hurt, if he wants to achieve happiness. ---------------------------- This is a trigger warning, to anyone that has problems with self-harm I recommend you don't read this as there are some graphic scenes. Also, this is a boyxboy story, so if you don't like hot steamy action between two boys, this is not the story for you. If you don't like it you shouldn't even be reading this anyway and I will not tolerate hate. You do not choose your sexuality and no one else has the right to make someone feel bad about who they are. Also, if any of you are having problems, or the story has triggered you, please inbox me. I love to hear from my readers.

Rosaline Winter's name has been echoed through so many places, with her story told by so many mouths. Like the wind she goes, like the devil she kills. One of the deadliest vampire hunter to ever existed. All her life has been cold and bitter. Harsh to say the least. Shaping her into the ruthless slaughterer she is now. But then again, what would happen if the vampire hunter has to saved a vampire? Perhaps some secrets would be revealed then. - There once was a war, too full of desires it was raging like a wildfire, too blood thirsty the victims number was out of count. The vampires. A cursed creature parents would tell their kids from time to time. The shades of darkness lurking from behind the shadows. The careful eyes watching when you least expect it. Waiting as the stories was told, waiting for something. A myth. Turned out it was time they were waiting for. The right moment to surfaced and claimed their glory on earth, on our world, on us. However, us humans were creature that bound to fight, even when we thought it was death wish. Us humans were creature that never stop, even when we had lost so much and had to risk everything that left on us. Us humans, We are survivors. And even now that we have won, we are still not done protecting our world.