"I fucking hate you." "You shouldn't really say things like that when my dick is up your ass, Norris." Two hot-headed athletes with overflowing rage and unwinding sex drive is very much never a good combo. Bryce and Ian never see eye to eye on things. Despite being caged in the same group of friends in the same swimming team of the - yes, you guessed it - same high school, the star swimmers of Norton High hadn't exactly made good first impressions to each other on the ill-fated day they met, and let's just say things spiraled horribly from there. The two rage-fueled boys always thought that they're in this feud for the long haul until one argument escalated into something that at no point in any of their lives would they allow to happen if only they did not get a little too out of control. Sex. There's a thin line between love and hate, and Bryce and Ian's barrier just keeps getting thinner and thinner. A.K.A. Bryce and Ian were fuckbuddies... up until they weren't. Status: Editing #1 in wattpride (10/03/20) #1 in bl (10/09/20) #1 in lgbtq (08/02/21) #1 in writtenwithpride (12/26/21)

#2nd book of the Lombardi family. #3rd book of the Knight family. "More lasting than bronze".

Nervous? No, This word cant even start to explain the way I was feeling right now. Caressing my bump I assured myself for the hundredth time. And collecting every bit of courage gave a light knock. I don't have any idea what will be the reaction of my parents after knowing about me being eight months pregnant and that too out of wedlock. I can hear my father's voice telling the person on the door to wait. The time stopped. But all of a sudden, I felt a large figure appearing from behind and standing tall on my left side. Looking above I found him. "What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed. My nervousness was turned into anger in seconds. "You know better." He answered. The door opened. I saw my father's confused eyes followed by his voice asking, "Jane?" But soon his eyes went onto my large belly. My father looked beyond shocked but before he could pass out Alex extended his hand saying, "Hello, Mr. Monroe, I am Alexander Black. Your son-in-law." I shot him a glance but deep down I knew I was at point zero, again. The story is the second part of Contract Marriage For 7 Days and cannot be read as stand alone novel.