𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘯. 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭-𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦... 𝙒𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙒𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘔𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙜𝙤. 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝟏𝟖+. 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊. © All rights belong to me. All the similarities to someone or something are a coincidence.

Sixteen-year-old Milo lives by numbers-counting steps, breaths, patterns-anything that keeps the world steady. With Sadie and Liam by his side, he almost has things under control. But when a new chemistry partner slowly pulls him out of his routines and into something warmer, Milo begins to learn that some things can't be counted or predicted. Some things... you just feel.

Riley and Asal are roommates in a collage dorm but they hate each other. one day Riley came home high off her ass and randomly asked Asal to give her a spine tattoo. Asal said sure and told Riley to take off her shirt and lay down in the chair. while she got her stuff ready she saw Riley's back muscles felt something in her stomach. later on Riley felt how gentle Asal was with her hands Riley started to feel something but brushed it off, but I think we all know what they are feeling. now with my honor this is Without Meaning.

The National Championship trophy sat on a dresser, a gleaming, undeniable testament to victory. But even that brilliance couldn't mask the hangover-or the quiet, simmering tension-that pervaded the Phoenix team. The clock had long struck 3 AM, and the adrenaline had finally crashed. The chaotic club night, filled with wasted whiskey, bizarre philosophical debates, and the triumph of the red jersey, was over. Now, a different kind of reality was setting in. The focus wasn't on the trophy, but on the anxious young man who had spent the evening running away from the truth. Sanchit, freshly single and desperately trying to hide the reason for his joy, had only managed to draw attention to the problem. The memory of the Hawks' Captain hissing his final, dangerous threat was still fresh: "The one who's totally oblivious that you're playing defense for his heart..." With the distractions gone-the ex-girlfriend safely in the past and the championship secured-the complicated, deeply buried feelings Sanchit held could finally start to unspool. The question wasn't if the team could celebrate; it was if they could survive the fallout. "If this secret unravels, will the best friends be able to stay just best friends?" One of them was the golden striker, the charismatic Captain; the other, the quiet, disciplined wall of the midfield. Their worlds, built on shared football dreams and effortless banter, felt suddenly fragile. The game was over, but the riskiest play-the one for the heart-was about to begin. The defensive midfielder had dropped his shield, and the target was completely unaware.

Hey there, cuties! This isn't a book with story, its just me ranting about my days, and basically everything about my life (you could take it as a diary, i guess). I hope y'all read it, cherry out xx.

A twenty-year-old breaks away from his abuser out of a bloodshed, which leads Oliver Lakewoods to run away. Finding his mother, who abandoned him years ago. However, no matter how much he runs, his past still finds its way to haunt him. Yet his mother's boyfriend is the one to settle his mind out of kindness and love. Maybe too much love. Yet, there is one question that still lingers. Will Oliver kill again? Warnings: -Gore, blood. -Murder, death. -Abuse. -Drugs and Alcohol. -Mentions of Suicidal thoughts. -Mentions of Self Harm. Rates: #1 Gay Dark-Romance. 9/22/25. #1 Cover-Up. 11/6/25. © Owned By JinxieCielkill.

What happens when the boy known for fighting everyone and anyone starts to fight for you? What happens when the artist who hides behind his masterpieces, starts to see you on his canvases? Gray and Axel meet by chance, unaware of the tidal waves they are causing in the other's life. Both stuck in their own lives, cold and always alone, they begin to find warmth with each other. Their hands keep finding their ways to each other- behind closed doors, in the dark, under the table. Once their walls start to crack, there's no going back and there's no pretending it means nothing. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Don't- don't touch me like that," he breathed out. I blinked at him. Is he angry? In pain? "Like what?" "fucking...gently," he seethed. "Why?" I peered at him, pressing my hand to his other cheek. I just needed him to look at me. I didn't care if it was wrong. "Because I'll... I'll fucking break," he barked, lips trembling under his confession. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 🏅 #1- bxblove- Nov 16, 2025 🥇 #1- gay romance- Nov 19, 2025🥇 #1- tattoos- Oct 22, 2025🥇 #1- delinquent- Nov 6, 2025🥇 #2- bisexual- Nov 18, 2025 🥈 #2- boyxboyromance- Oct 19, 2025🥈 #2- love- Nov 17, 2025🥈 #4- boyxboy- Nov 20, 2025 #6- gayness- Nov 17, 2025 #8- high school experience- Oct 23, 2025 #11- bad boy- Nov 20, 2025 #18- family problems- Nov 19, 2025 #20- gay fiction- Nov 18, 2025 #20- artist- Oct 17, 2025 #25- fluffandsmut- Oct 17, 2025 #29- teen romance- Nov 17, 2025 #49- romance- Nov 20, 2025 #69- friends to lovers- Oct 26, 2025

𝑯𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑰 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆. ────────── ✦ ────────── 𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒏 𝑳𝒂𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑰𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒗 built his life on control. To Switzerland, the half-Russian, half-French 32-year-old, is the ruthless CEO of one of its largest banks. To the secret groups of the FBI, he is their most valuable undercover weapon against predators who hunt the innocent. But, to his 5-year-old daughter, he is simply "Papa", the only person she knows will never leave her. 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒆 built his life on soft smiles and gentleness. The 25-year-old is the kind of man who kneels to tie a child's shoe, who remembers favorite meals, who makes a place feel like home simply by being there. He's gentle, patient, endlessly kind, everything Damien seems not to be at first. But Lucian's softness is a shield, one carefully built over scars left by a past he cannot bear to name. Beneath his warm smiles, lie trauma he has fought to survive, and a fear, that if anyone sees him for the helpless boy he once was, he will lose the little safety he has found. When Damien's daughter, Aimée, picks Lucian as her caretaker simply for smelling like chocolate chip cookies, neither man expects the change this agreement will bring to their troubled lives. ────────── ✦ ────────── 》I never thought I deserved peace, until him. My past taught me fear, his love taught me hope. 》I thought I was untouchable, until him. He awakened my desire for love, I swore to make him mine.

[COMPLETED] Falling in love was the last thing that passed across Daelan's mind. He was too busy with the self-loathing and pity party he had going on, but rightfully so. He had been in a prison of his own mind since he had gotten the diagnosis, seven months ago. Stage four Leukemia. He had just started his life, he was on the fast track to his future. College, art classes, parties, and cute boys. But that was all ripped away from him when he nosedived into the sidewalk outside of a Denny's. Cancer. It overtook his life, his plans, his dreams. That is until he was given a roommate. Room 306 now had two occupants. Daelan, and Theo. Theo came in like a storm. Loud and bright. The last thing Daelan expected was to fall for the guy he was supposed to be dying next to. ------------------------------------------------- There is a playlist on Spotify for this, it's literally called Fall Risk, and it has the cover on it.

In São Paulo Brazil a virus broke out. People, when bitten, turned into flesh eating zombies. Follow an apocalyptic journey with a badass duo. Who may or may not develop feelings for each other.