In his first class at a new school, Vinny Donovan is partnered with Callum Janoff; a quiet, withdrawn boy who has little to say and even fewer friends. The boy is lost; his identity, the thing that makes him 'him', was lost years ago, and he has no idea how to find it again. After unpleasant circumstances force Callum and Vinny together, Callum realises something: identity doesn't come from others. It comes from self-acceptance.

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El pasado es ese algo en el que podemos refugiarnos. Cambiamos y recreamos recuerdos para sentirnos bien, nos mentimos a nosotros mismos. Alteramos la realidad que vivimos porque ya no está y no tenemos que defenderla ante nadie, está solo en nuestras mentes. ¿Y el futuro? Ilusión, esperanza, planes...nada está alterado por realidad agobiante, todavía son sueños virgen, llenos de expectativas y de nuevo, más mentira. Por eso compramos, por eso retratamos fotos en marcos, por eso tomamos alcohol. Queremos olvidarnos de que no podemos sentir la plenitud del momento, creamos momentos inexistentes porque no existe "este instante". Este instante, duró un solo segundo. Ya se fue, no existe. Tal y como esa idea aurática que llamamos presente. Por eso, esta vez engañemos nosotros al tiempo: Empecemos por decir adiós. Libro de poesía ilustrada.

"I'm venom, baby. One bite from me and you're dead." RANKING: NUMBER 1 IN #HYBRID [6/27/2020]

College is coming soon, and Blake Warner is sure that his life is embedded into the dead-end that is Merritt Hills, Georgia. His mother has assured him millions of times, that money has nothing to do with where his future leads. But whenever he lies eyes on Brooks Sutton, he knows that isn't the truth.

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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

BOYS' LOVE When Jasper Matthews' childhood friend, Hayden Walker breaks up with his girlfriend, Jasper doesn't feel bad. That's because to him, Hayden is his first love. It's too bad he knows it will never work out. They're both guys. But when a friend of Hayden's starts noticing Jasper more and more, Jasper begins to find it hard to leave the guy alone himself. Xander Peyton, an upperclassman with unique light green eyes, becomes the comfort Jasper needs to get over his painful first love. And Jasper never imagined he would find comfort in someone so obviously different from himself. Of course, he never imagined powerful feelings to arise for the "rude bastard" either. ~•~•~ Do all first loves end in pain, or will Jasper finally get his feelings across for his childhood friend, Hayden?

My parents are possibly one of the most successful human sex traffickers in my home country. Which means they have plenty of people after them. That also means I grew up running with my parents from hiding place to hiding place to get away from Mafia's, Gang's, and the FBI. It was never a normal life and I always felt guilty. I was, after all, the reason my parents got into all of this. Until I met Magnus. His eyes were very captivating and burrowed deeply into my own eyes. And when he made his way over to me that day, I sensed a lot of things were coming to me. I just wasn't ready for the secrets I was oblivious to, to be revealed. ___________________________________________ M a g n u s But my mind traveled back to the boy I saw. His hair was dark, black and his eyes were shockingly purple. His skin was pale but his lips were plump and a light pink. I would do anything to see them wrapped around my- The elevator dinged and I slowly turned to look as the doors opened. My lips pressed together as the same boy stepped inside. "Finally you're back, what took you so long darling?" Claire chimed from behind me and I instantly groaned. Well, damn. "So this is the famous Esmeralda," I droned out staring him. He froze once our eyes locked and I could help but smirk a bit. He definitely amused me.