Colton always bullied this boy named Kyle. Kyle was the nerd. He was about 5'4 and a little on the chubby side. Colton pushed him around and made him feel like he was nothing. Until Kyle decided he had enough. He moved and came back senior year to get revenge. What will he do when he finds out the reason why Colton made fun of him all this time? Will he go ahead with his plan? Or will he make him feel the same pain he did?

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what happened when David wife Sarah died in a car crash and he doesn't believe in love or God anymore he start to think God is fake and love is a game, everyone play what happens when God sends a new woman in today's inside can this new woman make help him to fall in love again and believe our great Lord Jesus Christ once again

Logan has it all: a stable job as an English teacher, a gorgeous boyfriend, a brand new car, a nice suburban house... But a constant sense of Anxiety and Dread follows him around, and after he travels to another realm to discover his Royal status, he must make a difficult decision. He can stay in this new land and leave his boyfriend behind, or he can stay with his boyfriend with the knowledge that he passed up the opportunity to have his life changed forever. He must decide where his purpose lies before both worlds, one at war and the other caught in a scandalous marketing scam, destroy themselves. And the decision to stay or leave could be the hardest decision he'll ever make. *~Creative Minds Awards: 2nd place~*

Second place winner in WPAfterdark April Fools Competition. *** Jim is running out of excuses to talk to the cute mechanic down the road. He's given his truck tyres so many punctures he might as well buy new ones. When he's caught red handed, in the act by the very man he's doing it for however will he explain himself. ********************************************************************* Copyright © 2017 by @notbackingdown All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, copied or printed without express permission from the Author. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. *******************************************************************

I wasn't signed up for this,,,

"I do." Smiling the fake smile I've come to perfect in the last year, I nod as I take hold of the mans hands I have to marry. My nails that I've managed to grow out as weapons digging into his palms, his eyes narrowing at me but his smile doesn't falter. "I do." Two, three years ago I would've never believed that I'd be standing here. You could've been from the future driving a flying car and I still probably not believed you. Has my life truly come to this? Marrying a sicko named Gideon King. A man that has now taken hold of his father's dangerous group, because of marrying me. Me marrying him just tripled how truly dangerous he is... "You may kiss the bride." With him leaning towards me I pressed my finger onto his lips. Causing gasps and his eyes becoming daggers as I tried not to roll my eyes. "Why ruin the sweet moment with a small kiss when it's obvious I want more? Don't want to...cause a scene." I smooth, some laughing and Gideon smirking. With him still coming towards me, his lips rested on my earlobe and his hands gripped my waist tightly. Making me wish I could knee him in the balls, but the last time I did that his crazy bodyguards almost crushed me to death. "Nice save. So you wanna be like that? Du wirst es bereuen." ( You'll regret it ) He hissed, making me wish he didn't know my language of German.

BOOK ONE Demitri Inou is an assassin of the new government, molded and manicured into the perfect pet. Obedient and submissive, he'll do anything the Con Rồng tells him to because he knows the consequences of disobeying them, but even through years of torture and instilled fear, he remains somewhat defiant towards his handlers. Though he's lost all humanity, virtue, and hope of being free, he refuses to completely succumb to them, and uses his hatred towards them to fuel each assassination. Being the skilled killer he is, it isn't at all surprising when the leader of the Con Rồng sends him on a mission that could either end the new government or boost their following and power. A mission to eliminate the leader of the Phoenix Rebellion, Phoniks Vidroh. At first it seems like just another mission, another simple assassination, but things go terribly wrong, and Demitri finds himself smack in the middle of the rebellion, fighting against the strings that tie him to the Con Rồng, and the hope of freedom and safety with a childhood friend he'd always assumed to be dead. "... and even as the world is consumed in the flames of evil, the strong will continue to rise from the ashes." ((rated M, will contain explicit content, sexual themes, rape, blood, violence, & mature language.)) **cover art by ChiyoPurr on DA: https://www.deviantart.com/chiyopurr**

I cannot feel. I should be emotionless. He is changing me. He is making me feel. He is dominating me. My body reacts to this man. It's... frightening. The things he has introduced me to... it is both pleasurable and painful. And now, I live only for him. I need to protect him even though I am his pet. Tsk, what horrid words. I am not his. Even if my body has surrendered, my cold heart won't. Not to this man, not to Dante. MalexMale relationship Cover made by @theotherday !!!! I love her graphics they're beyond amazing! Go check her out cx

[COMPLETED] "Please...stop!" My words came out in a gasp as I was flung on the bed roughly. I scrambled back, trying frantically to blink back unwanted tears as the man before me jerked his tie off roughly and advanced menacingly. "Do you know how much I've craved your delectable body all day, my little flower?" I cried out as he ripped the loosely fitted boxer shorts right off my trembling frame, sending my hands flying to conceal the vital area that I never wanted anyone to ever touch me at again. But it was pointless to hide. And an exact replica of what had happened the past few weeks occurred once more. I was taken roughly. Again, and again, and again. *Completed Nov 2016