"So my name's Harry, I'm about six weeks pregnant and thought it would be a cool idea to vlog about it. That way my boyfriend, who is halfway across the world right now living his dream, doesn't miss out on all of the important things." or the one where Niall and Harry are expecting a baby

Husband is in prison. Raising two kids on his own. Dealing with loneliness. Dealing with his job. How much can one take? Cameron Alono Jackson was happy- fifteen years ago that is, when he was with his husband and their two kids. That is up until the police caught up to Anthony D'arell Jackson and took him away for the rest of his life over multiple murders and kidnappings. As much as Cameron relies on them, one phone call a year isn't enough. Memories aren't enough, old pictures aren't enough. There's not one night that passes where Cameron hasn't been overthinking, crying, or contemplating about his life or the thought of Anthony's life in prison. And dealing with two fifteen year old teenagers is hard. Especially when one is constantly disrespectful, has anger issues and is careless about their action and the other is at a constant risk of being taken advantage of. Through all of this, Cameron has always tried his best to remain neutral and happy- but as the days go by it's becoming more difficult to act as if he's got everything under control. It's becoming harder to put on this mask of fake happiness when he always feels like he's slowly losing himself- But, what about Anthony?

It started off with him catching them in the act, then with then involving him in the forbidden rendezvous. Who knew a Fae, an Incubus and a Dragon shifter could all share a romantic connection.

"I don't care how many times I have to tell you that you are more than enough, that you deserve someone to make you happy and to love you and that I'm so grateful that I'm the one. Or at least I hope I am. But you need to stop thinking the way you do. Just stop it. Drop it. End it. Delete it. Never say it. Never think it. It will only hurt you in the end." he removes his hand from my mouth, his facial expression smoothing after he got things off his chest Skylar thinks of himself as worthless, useless and not likeable and being deaf didn't exactly help with his judgment. But will he change his mind about himself when he meets Nathan? Warning: This story contains BoyxBoy Action and triggering (self-harming) parts. Don't like don't read. You have been'/ will be warned. Love you<3

"You will submit to me!" He yelled. As his hand harshly made repeated contact with Jason's bubble butt. His bully was relentless. Little did he know Jason had a little masochistic side. Transferring from a private school to another is a hurdle bound to stress the hell out of any teen. When the school board decides to close Jason's school his parents decide to take the opportunity to send him to a all male school to give him more structure and discipline. Little did he know he would be getting plenty discipline but not from the school but his "bully" Nathan.

I am Tyler James, I was thrown out at the raw age of 12, abandoned and taken in again at the age of 15 and left dying at the age of 17. I have given up, lost all hope, I was only left with 3 dollars. until Jayson and Jackson picked me up, they were twins who told me they'd help me. But nothing in this world is free, and they had one request. That I'll be their little boy, and they'd be my daddy dom. [On Hold]

What are we without flesh and blood? Are we nothing but a beating heart in a ribcage, a marching soul inevitably leading to our demise? Or are we here as a test of loyalty to our God, a God we do not know but must trust? And without this trust, we will be punished indefinitely for questioning his divinity. And what is a sheep without his shepherd? Without God, are we nothing but sheep led astray? How will we be guided to the light without a shepherd on earth? Should we trust our shepherd to tell us the truth? Or will we be covered in the blood of the lamb? A shepherd with blood on his hands could infect his flock with poison. And with this poison, he has control. And to Luke, this poison is all he knows. His seventeen years of life have been devoted to nothing else but God. He wakes up, goes to school or church, and sleeps; rinse and repeat. There is no place or time for anything else in his life, such as television, going out with friends, or discovering new hobbies. His father, Pastor Ivy, ensures this. His life purpose will be to serve the Lord and nothing else. A purpose that Luke believes is the right way. What else would there be to life? He hadn't questioned this until he met Gabriel, a man who was the complete opposite of him. A man who was strong in his sense of self. A man who didn't bow to anyone or anything and stood firm in his beliefs in The Church of Satan. A man who Luke feared. But also a man who felt like home to him.

Kaidan is a young man in college, struggling for money. When he turns to an unconventional method of making money, he meets Jay, a mysterious man with more than money behind him. Will Kaidan admit his feelings for Jay despite their differences or will his love remain unrequited forever? (Will contain BoyxBoy action. Please don't read if you're uncomfortable with that sort of thing)

Excerpt Chanel's pov "Who are you," I told the man with the black hoodie, I could only see a glimpse of his toned complexion. He was inside of my house, in my living room like tf. Like i cant watch a new episode of Bones without someone disturbing me. I got up from the fluffy white couch and backed away, but hit my back with the nearest wall instead. Though, he came closer, with his chocolate brown eyes, he was looking at me with so much adoration and love it mentally and physically made me squirm. I was in shock, the only thing I could do was stare back at his hypnotic eyes. It was like I was in a trance, everything disappeared it was only me and the intruder. "Listen shortcake, your coming with me-",his voice was so deep in masculine, I wanted to drop my panties right then and there but I remembered what situation I was presently in. Though, I quickly interrupted him, leaving all my fears away ... "I don't know what game your playing at mister but get the hell out of my house or else!!!" "Whatcha gonna do short cake, nothing you know why cuz I own you. You belong to me ur mine. You were destined to be with me. And I don't care what it takes but ur coming with me got it" he said it more like a command or a fact, than as a question like my boy calm your tits. Then that was how my new life began....