Ethan is a gay sixteen year old boy hoping to overcome his fear of water during his summer stay on Wolfe Island. When he almost drowns at the beach, he is saved by Ty, a hot and friendly lifeguard. What starts off as an unexpected friendship blooms into more. But how will Ty and Ethan's story end? {Hey everyone! I wrote this story a loooong time ago, when my writing wasn't the best. I've decided to do a revision, and have therefore replaced the old chapters with my new revised versions. It's the exact same story, just improved writing. Enjoy!} (photos found at http://7-themes.com/6999869-sunset-beach-waves.html and http://roleplaytipsandadvice.tumblr.com/post/116909894099/looks-like-puckurt)

Leigh Desmond has always been the bad girl, the girl who didn’t care about anyone’s feelings, the girl who broke all the rules, and didn’t need anyone. That is until she meets Kyle Marchetta, the golden boy. Whoever says good guys finish last had clearly never met Kyle, can he tame Leigh, or does he succumb and fall for the bad girl?

"They have belligerent sexual tension." "What does that even mean?" --- James and Casper have been fighting for years - they've just never gotten along, ever. And then comes along a game of Gay Chicken and a kiss that changed everything. (BoyxBoy)

NB: THIS IS NOT THE COMPLETE VERSION OF THIS STORY. I WILL MAKE CHAPTERS 1-3 AVAILABLE HERE. Football pro Grant Farley is nursing an injury and needs to get back into shape fast. Ballet wouldn't be his first or even his last choice, but he's desperate. Enter tantalizingly prim teacher Jasmine Bell one disapproving arch of her eyebrow and Grant knows he'll enjoy getting her tutu in a flutter! But it's not only Grant's flexibility that Jasmine's pushing to the limit! He knows she feels the heat between them, so why won't she give in to it? Time to convince Jasmine that if she's brave enough to dance en pointe she can certainly handle a fling with him! __________________________________________________ Hi readers! Only The Brave Try Ballet is the first story I ever wrote. It's also the first in a duology about two ballerinas who live in Melbourne, Australia. Like all my books it has a blend of sexy romance, a touch of humour, drama and other real issues. Please note, as I am an Australian author writing a story about Australian characters you may find the spelling and some words to be a little different from what you're used to. This story uses Australian/British English spelling. Also, the football referenced in this story is AFL (Australian Rules Football) which is different to soccer (or football, depending on where you're from!), rugby and NFL football codes. I hope you enjoy this sneak peek. Happy reading! With love, Stefanie.

Rain isn't that bad. It's what brought Eric Micheal Days, and Chase Jared together. But both the boys aren't even gay. . .or so they thought. The love for one another grows stronger, until one confesses their love. At the wrong time. Will they be torn apart or actually have a chance at love? Or will it just be another romance that was meant to be, but never began? A/N: As you can see, this is a BoyxBoy. Don't like, don't read. If you do like them, then enjoy. C;

Aubry St. John is a shy young thing, always shying away from any form of negative confrontations. He is a brilliant Critical Care Nurse, always compassionate, always caring to his patients. He was a real team player always giving a helping hand to other staff members on collegues. Everyone but a select few who envied his talent and good looks smothered and protected the young man. He was just coasting through his life though avoiding the people that disliked him for no good reason. He was unhappy and felt like he was drifting, that is until the arrogant Cardiac Specialist, Dr. Brad Malone came onto the scene as the new Director of Critical Care Services. He took command of everyone and everything in the department, including Aubry. See how this commanding man anchored the gentle young man and gave him roots and discipline to find his happiness in life. ***Warning, this is an 18+ story containing graphic male in male sex, course language, some BDSM and generally mature content, please do not read if this genre is not for you. Thank you****

Young, fit, and fresh from the Fire Rescue Academy, Rookie Firefighter,Thaddeus Martin landed the newly opened position to the infamous Ladder 29 station. Ecstatic to be getting the chance to put his training into real life action, he was more than eager to jump into the deep end with both feet, the heroism of the job fully seducing him. After settling into the lively group of gorgeous men, especially with the gorgeous mammoth bear of a man, his Chief, Lance Garrison, who left him blushing and tongue tied. Thad comes to the realization of just how close the men of Company 29 were during one night of no emergency calls coming into the station, he stumbles upon what could have been described as the most erotic gay man's dream. He was tugged into a world of mind blowing ecstasy. Will he fit in and prove his worth and ability to hang with the big boys and as a firefighter, especially in handling the burly Fire Chief, or will he get overwhelmed and go running for the hills? Read to find out. ***This is a mxm story containing graphic multiple male on male encounters. This story is for the 18+ crowd. Mature content, harsh language. and rough sex involved between men. If this is not your genre, please don't read. Thank You***

"First things first, learn how to loosen up. If you really want to learn, you can't be so uptight." He said as he circled around me. "It's just weird, I'm not used to it." I said shyly. He stopped, standing in front of me. He sighed. "Look Gracie, I'm not saying you should be totally open and comfortable with this, but I'm saying, if you want to learn, you're going to have to learn to trust me. Do you trust me?" I hesitated, then nodded lightly. "Good." He said with a small smirk. "Now lesson one," he started to circle me again, "You're going to learn how to kiss." (cover by: BeautyDoesntWither)

Christopher "Leo" Daniels hasn't had much luck. After his father confessed his love for another woman and his mother's depression landed her in a deep coma, Leo decides to start a new life with a new home and a new school. He promised himself that he would take advantage of this once in a lifetime opportunity by not letting his promiscuous reputation follow him to suburbia Minnesota. But this quickly becomes a challenge when he falls in love with Tyler, the hot football jock with the hot cheerleader girlfriend. **cover made by kikibuscus2259**

BOOK ONE Discovering your sexuality in high-school is one of the most challenging things a teenage boy can face. Being closet gay for months, finally coming out, being greeted with a punch in the face and being shunned is even worse. For Julian Douglas, life can't get anymore difficult especially in the face of high school, a restrictive religious mother, and a gorgeous man with a huge following who jumped into his life at the most inopportune time. ::: He felt like serenity. He made me feel safe and I couldn't help but slow my heartbeat down to match his and at once, I felt the tempo of his heart thumping against my back, his breaths on my neck, goosebumps raising. I could feel it when his body finally went slack, when he'd fallen asleep and soft snores emitted. And I thought I was getting better at this breaking down thing... I honestly did but when I was alone, I seemed to fall apart. Endless serenades of how worthless I'd been and how destructive I was; I was a disappointment to literally everyone and I hated it. My breathing became shallow as I cried for the second time that day, finally feeling content being immersed in guilt. A shudder wracked through my body, tears escaping and Paul pulled me closer as he woke silently. Mumbling soft nothings against my skin and kissing it to slow my breathing, he tried to lull me to sleep, "It's okay, you're okay." Refusing to speak -my voice failing me- his arm came up to wrap around my shoulder and I held him there, placing a small kiss to his tattooed skin in a broken sign of gratitude, I must've run out of tears. And I felt at ease.