A quiet gasp escape my lips as my back hit the wall of an old run down building as there's no room for escape. Adrien had his famous devilish smirk on his face loving the power he held over me as he places both his hands on either side of my head on the wall. My breath got caught in my throat as I try not to let him see how his closeness affects me as he leans in closer to my face... I've never been more thankful for my brown complexion to conceal the blush on my face... My mind was running a marathon as I brace myself of the many possibilities. I Shawn Matthews was going to get my first kiss from the boy of my dreams Adrien Johnson ... or so I thought... " You know even in some twisted reality I was gay which is still impossible" he clear his thoat as his breath tickes my neck causing me to slightly shake as a shiver runs down my spine. I bit my lips to keep my composure and to distract my self as my heart's about to explode... "I would never fall for someone like you Shawn" a homorless laugh escape his lips as he step back with a sly smirk on his face and licks his lips. This boy was toying with my heart and I'm the idiot that couldn't stop him. I was brought back to reality by his calm voice as his perfect figure leaves my view... " I'm not gay and never will be Matthews!" A tear then escape the barrier of my eyes as I laugh at how fucked up my life is. Life onces again tore me down... "Well Bi or Pansexual in this reality will have to do either way you'll be mine" the words escape my lips in a whisphers as I accepted a challenge I'm destine to lose...

I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction

(BxB) "I don't believe in ghosts," Koda whispered. "Well," Alfie twisted the ring on his index finger. An excited shine returned to his eyes. His crush had never stared for so long, "would you believe me if I said that your mother is standing right behind you?" A week after Alfie's crush loses his parent, they are forced to talk when the ghost of Koda's mother reaches out to Alfie, demanding to speak with her son. Among the mist of grief, It wasn't any ordinary ghost wanting to say a final goodbye to the one she loved, it wasn't just an affectionate relationship developing between the ghost's son and the medium, it was the beginning of something much more dangerous.

Uma série peculiar de assassinatos fará o melhor detetive da Scotland Yard procurar a ajuda de uma médium. Mas o que fazer quando Madame Viviette, a reconhecida paranormal a quem ele pede ajuda, não é nada do que ele esperava? ------- "Caçadora de Corpos é uma história totalmente diferente do meu tipo favorito, mas me fez ficar acordada até tarde, querendo saber como terminava o capítulo e me deixando apreensiva a cada parágrafo. (...) Dividida em duas partes, CdC tem narrativa em terceira pessoa (adoro) e é escrita perfeitamente, com um bom desenvolvimento do enredo e suspense para tudo quanto é lado. " -- Entrelinhas (http://entrelinhasfic.tumblr.com) "As atualizações são sempre eletrizantes e no final você sempre irá querer mais. A história é super bem escrita e é uma delícia de se ler. Perco meu fôlego e minha sanidade a cada cena restrita do casal principal." -- Lu Indica (http://luindica.tumblr.com) Contém cenas de sexo e violência Grupo da história no Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/groups/cacadoradecorpos/

Sequel to Tell Me I'm an Angel: Frank Iero's life is borderline perfect: he has an amazing husband, his dream job, and he is truly happy, except for the nagging feeling that he can never quite shake that he is supposed to be doing something else-something important. When strange events begin to happen around the globe, Frank is visited by a pair of forgotten friends, and he regains the memories that were wiped from his mind all those years ago. Frank finds himself faced with an impossible choice: live out whatever time the world has left with Gerard, or risk everything to stop this new threat, but potentially lose his life, or even worse-Gerard's-in the process. ~~~ *trigger warning for violent scenes* Completed

Gerard thought that committing suicide would finally end it: no more pain, no more sorrow-nothing. The last thing he expected was to wake up in Hell, reborn as a demon under Lucifer's control. He is planning on ending himself-for good this time-when he runs into an angel named Frank. Even though it is forbidden, he can't resist spending time with him, and before he even realizes what is happening, he has fallen in love with this mysterious angel. Little does he know that their innocent romance is a part of something much greater which could ignite an all-out war between Heaven and Hell. ~~~ *trigger warning for suicidal thoughts and actions, violent scenes, and character deaths* Completed