West Rickert is an asshole. He's a crackhead, and he's a drunk. At least, that's what everyone says about him.

Complete - [book 1] Killian Flinn was a name known by many. Instead, unaware of who he was, they called him "Blue".

Meet Connor Watson. A teenage boy who lives through a complicated life. He recently broke up with his girlfriend because pf his confusing sexuality, dealing with his parents whom abandoned him seven years ago and going through an unexpected betrayal from a best friend. And when his ex wanted to meet up to return things. He can't let go of his eyes at his ex's new boyfriend who is practically looking at him, too. Boy, was he gay? ⚣ ©2019 Copyrighted. Pineleenapple All Right Reserve. ****** Cover by @nnightdday *date started - May 27 2019

Oh, my Beautiful Elven Prince! Remember to cling to hope when In the dark forest, all is abandoned and lost. Remember that you alone Are the brightest star in a many skies. Such is your beauty, you in all your ageless youth. Thalion is the youngest son of the Elven king. In the eyes of his people, he is kind, loving but also shy and reserved at times. At 120 years old they all treat him like a child, after all, what is 120 years to an Elf? His father has never allowed him to leave home, Auenland which is shielded from all creatures, before. Arash is the oldest son of the Wolves king. He is viewed as cruel, unforgiving, and just plain vicious. As the future King of the Wolves, he can't be anything other than that. Everyone in all the realms has heard about him and almost all of them are afraid of him. 25 years and mateless doesn't look good on a future king, but how is he supposed to find his mate who lives in a realm no one knows how to find it? There will be a lot going on so read to find out!! DISCLAIMER: This is my first book so please go easy on me. The Elves in this story are like the ones in the Lord of the rings and The Hobbit. This is a boyxboy so you have been warned. This will later contain mature contents so please keep that in mind but I will warn you before that.

"Are you gay?" "No, I just don't care." ~ Meet 18 year old Blaise Clarke. A boy who doesn't care about labels or looks. Some might say he is popular- heck everyone does. But, he isn't mean like most of the popular kids in the school. He is nice and caring, which is why everyone likes him. Meet Jupiter Stokes. A boy who uses sarcasm and wit to express himself. Somehow he still manages to live up to his first name. People treat him like a god. He hates it. He doesn't understand why people like him so much. Being the best friend of Blaise Clarke just adds to his unwanted popularity. Blaise and Jupiter have been inseparable for 14 years. Best friends since pre-k. But when one game of truth or dare get out of hand, it leaves Jupiter questioning their friendship and himself.

When Jordan Cameron was ten years old, his mother stopped speaking and was never the same again, going from one institution to another and ultimately to a group home. While his father explores the world as a well-renowned geoscientist, Jordan's older brother, Tim, is forced to raise him. Tim, eleven years older than Jordan, never had a normal childhood, living with their schizophrenic mother. Jordan lives in his own world, or so that's what it seems to the average person. No one, not even his brother, has ever given him a chance. That is until Tim's best friend comes along. Jamie Perron has a history of bad relationships, alternating between men and women. This last time he is kicked out by his girlfriend and has nowhere to go so he turns to his best friend, Tim. Jamie only knew Jordan as a child, but never did he think he would develop an unusual relationship with Tim's weird, quiet, and sullen (although cute) nineteen old brother through the course of one exciting and interesting summer. Warning: This story contains gay sexually explicit content and language that may be offensive to some readers. **** This story is no longer on Amazon.

There was no denying that Ashton Spears was handsome. His obsidian dark hair, strong jaw and deep stormy eyes seemed to make every girl melt on the spot. Well, every girl and Alexander Winters. Alex was the schools social outcast; the anonymous, closeted reject that everyone either ignored or tormented. Fate had deemed Alex and Ashton to a life of separation - their distinct lack of similarities held them from ever interacting. In fact, Alex was sure that Ashton didn't even know he existed. I mean, why would he? Ashton was popular - always had girls hanging off his arms like jewelry. Alex was... well, nothing special. But everything is turned in its head when Ashton is forced to attend Alex's tutoring lessons. Will they learn to get beyond their differences? Will this be the opportunity Alex needs to get to know this mysterious boy more?

A coming-of-age story expressing the feelings of two teen boys, who come from very different social climbs, but still find their way back to each other. 2 0 1 9 - All Rights Reserved @LunaThinks B E G A N - 02 . 12 . 19 C O M P L E T E D - 02 . 22 . 19

Eren Jaeger is a broke university student majoring in Fine Arts. After getting kicked out of his parents' house, he now lives alone in a tiny apartment and multitasks between selling his art and waiting tables at a restaurant called Scouts Regime with his friends. He is at his lowest and sometimes has to give up his usually prideful personality for a wad of cash. The young adult attracts the attention of an older man with piercing grey eyes, beautiful hair and heavy military boots who stomps his way into Eren's private life. The shorter man with an air of authority is enticed by Eren's bright eyes and the way he sees the world through them and he is determined to get him back on his feet. Read along as Eren finds himself waiting on Levi Ackerman, a rich man with no mouth filter and a slight obsession with cleanliness. * Description will get better as I write more of the story *

I couldn't see him that well from this angle, but I could tell he dressed expensively. He wore nice dress pants with a white dress shirt with rolled up sleeves. The watch on his hand shinned, like it was made from little diamonds. I squinted my eyes, looking closer to see his face. He had groomed facial hair, and thick eyebrows. He had light brown hair. He looked older, maybe around his late thirties. Who he was, I didn't know? My mom and dad barely brought over any of their friends. The man crossed his arms. He rose his chin and looked up, right at me like he sensed me there. He raised his eyebrow at me. For a moment we just stared at each other. I wanted to figure out who he was, and he was probably doing the same. Finally, he gave me a smile....