Kai Gilling, a transgender wanderer traversing the American West, has to trek hundreds of miles in his beat up Jeep, in order to reach an urban legend rumored to be the only settlement still thriving. *********** It's a Wasteland, baby. In the uncomfortably not-so-distant future, the world has been ravaged by natural disasters, water shortages, and public apathy. People like Kai Gilling have flocked to the desert (once known as the American West) in hopes of finding a better life. After picking up a pair of siblings, the three come across a strange woman who claims to have a map to Arcadia, an urban legend rumored to be the only city thriving in the wreckage of the old world. Will they keep their hearts set on an oasis in the desert--even if it's just a mirage? Or will they be tempted by something else

Have you ever had a secret crush on someone who you'll probably never have? Adam has. He has a crush on John, the schools most popular manwhore. John is as straight as a board...at least that's what he tells everyone. Adam, the sweetest boy you'll ever meet. He'd never hurt a fly. He's the innocent one of the school, the one all jocks and popular kids love to beat up and torment. He only has one or two friends in the whole 11th grade. Not that he minds. The issue is he's openly gay. The only thing he wants is a boyfriend, anyone would do. Preferably John John, the most popular guy in school who tends to be a manwhore. He slept with every girl in the 11th grade, most in 12th, a decent amount in 10th and only a handful of 9th graders. He's straight, that's what he tells everyone at least. John wouldn't waste his time trying to be gay, therefore he can't give Damian the time of day. There are many ways this story can go. Will it be happily ever after? A bumpy road? Absolute hell?

My name is Jevon. I am a male witch which means I do not practice black magic and I hate it. I had this friend Isabelle who died because her ex-boyfriend cast a spell that killed them both ugh. Only warlocks do black magic.Its safer to stay away from it. I love the ocean and nature and there is a warlock hunting me.That man is crazy.

Eight nights. That's all it took. It only took you eight nights for you to completely strip me bare, pulling every unconfessed Sin from my bones. Climbing into the depths of my soul without remorse, pulling and tearing away at the seams of my fragile sense of self... Go ahead. Take them from me, and leave me with nothing.

Keith isn't your typical omega. Let's just say he has some discrepancies in what he feels versus what actually comes out of his mouth. And Lance has definitely proven himself to be an alpha, but can he figure out a way to deal with Keith's not so typical sassiness? This only complicates matters, as cheerleading and football bring them together quite often. Will Keith ever swallow his pride say what he means? With their frequent interactions, he's bound to eventually right? (( DISCLAIMER! The cover art is amazing, but it is NOT mine. The credit goes to whoever made this beautiful masterpiece! I also do not own Voltron Legendary Defender or its characters. All rights belong to Dreamworks.)) Highest Ranking: #1 in Klance

The one where the seemingly bad boy falls for the apparent nerd - except it's a lot more complicated than that. - Copyright © 2013 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

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.