High school heart-throb Ethan Gray is forced to falsely come out as gay to all his peers. Soon enough, he finds himself getting a bit too friendly with art nerd Vincent Samuel, but Ethan swears he isn't really gay. Or is he? Troubled with a lot more than what meets the eye, the two boys fight against all odds to make it. Highest Rankings: #1 in homosexual (23/12/18) #1 in lgbtfiction (10/02/19) #12 in gay. (12/05/19) Started: 16/07/18 Completed: 30/01/19

Emery Scott had a hell of a year. He moved states, restarted his whole life, made new friends, fell in love, came out of the closet all over again, had his heart broken...again. But when time came for summer, everything seemed to have finally fallen into place. Now senior year is approaching - fast - and as it arrives, it seems like everything flips on its head. Katy is bitter and resentful that all her friends have what she doesn't, Jess isn't sure if she made the right choice by being with Nate, Drew is unsure about confronting Toby with his alcohol problem, Alana's old demons come back to haunt her, and Emery...well, when Emery begins hiding things from Luke, who knows if things will ever be the same again? NOTE: THIS IS A SEQUEL! It will not make any sense to you if you haven't read the first book (Boys Will Be Boys), which is on my profile.

Luke Adams is everything your girlfriend wants you to be. He's smooth, charming, insanely attractive, and undoubtedly the best guy on the basketball team. He treats dating almost like another homework assignment he's required to complete. Until Emery Scott comes along. A transfer student from Indiana, Emery is quiet, and sweet, and Luke just cannot understand the feeling he gets in his stomach every time Emery walks by. But does Luke actually have the courage to maintain a relationship, especially such a complicated one? boyxboy

I told them. Of course, they didn't believe me, thought I was too scared to try. But here I lay in my hospital bed with rope burns around my neck. My name is Eric Grim and today I tried to kill myself. I told everyone that I thought cared I would kill myself if I made up a list of reasons why. Well, I got to reason fifteen and that was enough for me. Well now as I lay in my hospital bed I can hear the cries of my mother and my father comforting her. Did I make a mistake? I couldn't have, there's no reason for me to live. At least I thought there wasn't until I met him.