SEQUEL TO "SLASHERS & SECRETS" Secrets never stay buried forever... I thought I knew the man behind the mask. I couldn't have been more wrong. As the bodies dropped around me, all that was left was the two of us, with a bloody knife clutched in my grip. Everywhere I looked, death surrounded me. My masked man was finally revealed, and as I watched the monster in his eyes, I realized he wasn't the only one with a soul full of darkness. I shared the same madness, though he's always known what I really am. We're one in the same, and our chaos led us to fight for our lives. How long can secrets stay buried? They all reveal themselves eventually. And once they do, it's absolute mayhem. An adaptation of the original 'Hellcrest Heights' series by A.R.Breck Started : 10.02.2024 Ended : 12.02.2024

Secrets are meant to be buried, until they aren't. And Yoon Jeonghan has the biggest secret of all. He thought he could get away with it. He should've known better. I'd never allow him to escape so easily. There is nothing more enjoyable than witnessing him crumble as I taunt him, trick him, and toy with his sanity. Watching him fall apart is a game I'm destined to win. I take my time with him, picking him apart, piece by piece, until he's at my mercy. The smile behind my mask grows as he fears the slasher in Hellcrest Heights. He pretends to be afraid of me, but at night, he falls to his knees as he bends to my will. And I have only just begun. I know Yoon Jeonghan's biggest secret. It's me. An adaptation of the original 'Hellcrest Heights' series by A.R.Breck . Started : 28.01.2024 Ended : 09.02.2024 #29 at 17 on 11.02.2024 #8 at maskedman on 11.02.2024

Being born an alpha means you're on top of the food chain. You can challenge other alphas to take over a pack. You have amazing strength, speed, and endurance. No one looks down on you. Oliver was born in the Northern Pack. He was small as a child, also having been born small to two betas of the pack; his mother having recessive alpha genes. There were yearly parties that celebrated children turning 17. That was the age they could shift into their wolf form and find their mate. Children had the scent of their secondary gender once born, determining what they were from birth. An alpha, beta, or omega. Oliver, who had been excited since the moment he understood what being an alpha meant, was more than excited to shift into his wolf. To find his mate and fall in love. He had already been trained for fighting (all young alpha and beta children were). But the day of the party, at the stroke of midnight, was the moment Oliver's life changed forever. Oliver wasn't just an alpha. No. He was a submissive alpha. Exceedingly rare and looked down upon as unnecessary. Their only use was as a possible breeder to guarantee alpha children; if they tested as fertile. They were given no option to find their mate, practically thrown around as an incubator for any alpha to use at their pleasure. Oliver said fuck you.

My name is Aaron Zayev. I am the current alpha of the Blood Harvest Pack. It is so named because of our brutality towards rogues. I have an especial hatred towards rogues, more so than any member of my pack; except perhaps my father Kaylem. My mother was brutally murdered by rogues who snuck onto the pack grounds. Ever since that day, my father and I were determined to make our pack the strongest, killing any rogues that found their way onto our lands. My family is strong and loving, and all our pack members are loyal to a fault. I am considered a fair and tough Alpha amongst other packs, even if I am considered young. I'm 23 with golden hair, tanned summer skin, and six foot three with a hard earned body. I've given up hope that I'll find my mate, wolves customarily finding their mate between ages 18-20. My name means great warrior of wolves, but how can that be if I don't have a mate to make me whole? My name is Cian. I don't know much about the world. I ran away from my house, since it was never my home after my mother died. My father is abusive and bad things, very bad things, were going to happen to me if I stayed. On the scariest night of my life, something happened to me. Things went from bad, to worse. Now, trapped in a cage, the only loving thing I remember are the words from my momma. She said my name meant the ancient one of silver. That I was meant for great things. What's the meaning in a name anyway? This is a male x male story! Don't like, don't read. You have been WARNED.

An Alpha, ostracized by his pack. Forced to live alone in a cabin, far from anyone. Only a few knew of his existence, and they were determined to keep it that way. For you see, they feared this Alpha. Feared at how strong and capable he could become, usurping everything they had done to gain power. These people, the Elders, had planned everything. The Alpha would remain isolated, uneducated, alone. If they were lucky, he would go rogue and they would be able to give the order to kill him; no one knew him as pack. What they did not account for, what they could not have possibly fathomed, was for this Alpha to have a mate. A spitfire omega, independent with a silver tongue, escaping from his abusive pack. He would not let them beat and violate him until his God given will broke. Only by chance, some may even say fate, brought them together. Disclaimer: All persons, places, and things are of my own creation and any affiliation to actual persons, places or things is merely coincidental. Story is for mature audiences over 18, discretion is advised. The story cover does not belong to me.

"Look, I know you probably have very strong intentions right now of murdering me and hiding the body, but I would really appreciate it, if you didn't." No response. Just those bright red eyes staring back at me. "Derek? I'm serious. I'm gonna be so pissed if you kill me." God, I'm an idiot. The eyes start getting closer so I automatically start backing up. "Please, let's just talk about this... I would really like to keep all my limbs attached to my body here." Bump. There's the wall. I feel my hands out behind me, trying to find a way around it as the eyes get closer. And closer. Until he gets close enough that I can see his face, hear his breathing, and smell his aftershave. He steps right up in front of me, pinning me against the wall with his arms. He looks seriously pissed. And then I didn't anticipate what he said next. "What are you doing to me Stiles" Not my story! Original is on ao3 by arguably(tricksune) All I've done to this story is edited any mistakes and added some more scenes to really bring it all together. :)

The Harbinger || Book 2 || The battle is won, but the war is far from over. With his new powers on the loose, Oliver must find balance between good and evil - before the world dies. ***** "The old world walks the earth once again." Something big is coming, and young Oliver is right in the center of a war that his family started. Now he knows who he is, but what will he become when the gift from gods is tearing him apart? With his mate and his new family by his side, he is making new friends and allies to build an army of his own to fight an unknown enemy that even the gods are afraid of. Lucky for him, the son of the oldest walks the earth... And this fierce spirit is not here to see the world burn. [Book 2 in The Mouse and the Wolf series] || Gay || BxB || MxM || LGBT || Romance ||

Highest Rankings: #1 nocontrol #3 LGBT/LGBTQ #4 unlimitedpride #16 justfriends "What would you do if your thoughts became your actions?" Seventeen year old Kyle Bonheur thinks that he has life figured out. He has loving interracial parents, two nosy yet caring sisters, and the perfect mixture of great grades and popularity at high school. Kyle just has one more year to go before he is off to college to enjoy his adult life. But, the moment Kyle runs into Cole Dunbere on the first day, his perfect life takes a turn for the weird. Cole, with his gorgeous gray eyes and kind smile, sets off something inside of Kyle. Now, Kyle is finding it harder and harder to control himself around Cole. He has No Control. Literally. Started: Dec 19, 2017 Completed: Mar 24, 2019

From a young age we were always told to never go outside, that our community would always protect us, until we turned 16. This story is about a sixteen year old boy and how he, and his partner in crime, were kidnaped by 'aliens'. See, people became so scared of them that they locked themselves in buildings and never saw the light of day because of the fear of being taken. #1 in distopian as of 4/22/2019 #2 in lgbt as of 3/14/2020