In which a gay ice skater and a religious hockey player fall in love. {Warning! Contains detailed sex, rape, and attempt of suicide! Read at your own risk!}

Book One of the Café Latte Trilogy. Jasper, nineteen, is searching for love. Ross, twenty-eight, doesn't believe in love. They both lead completely different lives in completely different worlds; Jasper studies and behaves himself, trying to follow his brother's footsteps to make his parents proud, and Ross runs a high-end retail store, attracting customers at work and going out attracting men at night. So what happens when the two meet? They both know it wouldn't work; they're so different and there's an age gap of nine years. But sparks are flying and although it's a dangerous risk with the consequences of both their lives being ruined, they both want to chance it. Will Jasper lose the love of everyone in his life? Will Ross change his life to keep Jasper within it? They could both get burned at any time, but sometimes you've got to play with fire.

Completed 8/8/16 What happens when Riley Fluentez, an up and coming photographer, uncovers a deadly secret about the owner of a certain night club. Meet William Tate the CEO of Tate enterprises. He has a charming personality and is devilishly handsome, but don't let this fool you. He's known as the red king, the most fearsome and powerful Mafia in the world. What's in store for Riley when a certain mafia boss takes a liking to him. But what happens when falling in love with the most feared Mafia boss leads to unfortunate events that could either make or break their relationship?

"No no no-no! I-I don't do one night stands!" Luke screamed lowly, his finger pointed accusingly at the tall and dark stranger. "Well pumpkin, you do know." He says, his body slack against the bedsheets. "You-I wouldn't do something like this. This isn't me, I don't sleep with random strangers!" The man sends Luke a sharp glare, so heated it could've made any arsonists proud. "Well you fucked me. . .didn't you?" A smirk curves his lips just the slightest, and he waves his corded arms, as if he's displaying something in front of him. "Welcome to the morning after pumpkin."

8:15 every morning I see him. In his big red Ford truck, with his window down just enough to let the smoke from his cigarette go through. His sunglasses on as he mumbles the words to whatever song is on the radio while driving said truck with one hand. Possibly with the help of a knee. I see this, every weekday morning. The same time, the same place. Am I crazy for thinking about him? Or thinking about us? Or is this just a fantasy that'll never see the light of day? Cover By @RebekahHeart

"he lost himself holding onto someone who didn't care about losing him." in which a boy writes anonymous letters and throws them away as airplanes. » completed as of August 17, 2015 ((Wattys2015)) ((I wrote this in the hospital and I was under the influence of a lot of drugs and painkillers, so some of the scenes probably don't make a lot of sense. I thought about editing it but I'm lazy and it was kind of funny reading back through it after I was discharged.)) ((long story short, i wasn't thinking straight and I wasn't in the right condition to produce coherent writing.))

Love is a process. ***************** Ridge 'Bear' Peskini just wanted to spend a quiet summer in his family's cabin to clear his head like he did every year. Doesn't sound like too much to ask for right? Wrong. His sister decided that it was a good idea sent her latest client, award-winning author Ulrich Feist, at the last minute to finish his latest novel in semi-solitude. It wouldn't be so bad if he wasn't a broody, temperamental man-child with an utter disdain for anything McDonald's and didn't make Ridge's heart beat so fast all the time. Copyright © 2016 by Zoe Golden.

Amir's always been the man with a plan. Efficient and always prepared, he didn't even flinch (much) when his college best friend Sebastian asked him to pretend that they were engaged so that his liberally insane grandfather would let him get a share of the inheritance. He's got a fool-proof game plan on how to prove to Sebastian's family that they two of them are ridiculously in love. But what he didn't anticipate was Sebastian's older brother Kiernan stepping into the picture. Now there's a chance that all his carefully prepared plans might go to shit........

Price Bigg + Jeremy Smalle = Best Friends. If Price Bigg x Googly Eyes at his best friend = ALWAYS and Jeremy Smalle + Basic Comprehension Skills = Syntax Error, solve the following problem: Price Bigg can't quite solve his goofy best friend, Jeremy Smalle, amateur high school swimmer and professional alien conspiracy theorist. He devices the equation A+B=4(x) to try and solve him, but he can't quite complete, or solve it. Jeremy thinks he may have made another mistake by suggesting that his newly out friend take Jeremy on a date. Everything's coolio and majorly fabuloso at first. But then the hand holding and the constant math jokes and the standing so close to each other start to make him think he's the biggest idiot ever. He can't quite tell why he feels so strange about them. He expresses this feeling with the equation fu=x. Task: Solve for X. Round your answer to the nearest heartbeat.

Playboy billionaire Aiden Grayson is being blackmailed and when he meets his handsome new bodyguard, Julian, he's slowly overcome by feelings he can't deny. ***** Aiden Grayson is a child of privilege. He's a bachelor and a billionaire who's never had to work for anything. However, he's left a trail of destruction in his wake and someone from the past is coming back to haunt him. He's being blackmailed, and soon he's assigned a new bodyguard: the handsome, Julian McAndrew. At first, the two men are opposites, forced to work together, but after a drunken kiss, Aiden can't deny his feelings. He throws himself into his vices, trying to sort himself out, while Julian continues to keep him safe. With a blackmailer one step ahead, can Julian protect Aiden from danger? Or more importantly, can Julian protect Aiden from himself? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]