Quand tes amis s'amusent à prendre ton portable, à ajouter des numéros, et à renommer tes contacts... Savaient-ils dans quel pétrin allaient-ils mettre leur ami? Savaient-ils également quel chantage allait entraîner cette histoire ? Et vous, sauriez-vous qui est le maître-chanteur? Boy x boy • Tome un terminé. • Tome deux intégré à la suite du tome 1 ( sur le même livre ), non terminé • Histoire en réécriture intégrale, mais disponible sur mon compte fictionpress sous le pseudo de 《Naswen》 en entière. • Cover du tome 1 by @belharper • Cover du tome 2 by @Sinadana.

Afibia is dying. The rich vibrant cove of merfolk has been under the wrath of pollutants, poison, and disease. A decision made by the cove's elders requires all merfolk within the region to evacuate within twelve new moons, but Omi, a young merman cannot imagine living anywhere else. Afibia was his home, and the only one he'd ever known. A series of events leads him to the surface world where he tries to strike a deal with Ryan Logan, a man he was convinced could do something about it. - Ryan was confused. For one, he was just a marine biologist with no influence what so ever in his field at large, but the pain in the creature's eyes compelled him to agree. - Cover by @ferret-bird

Les choses ne font que se désagréger à la maison, maman et papa ne font que se disputer et cela s'aggrave au fil du temps. Il ne font que crier jusqu'à en perdre haleine. Il n'y a même plus de place pour la discussion. J'ai l'impression que ma tête va explosé. Leurs crient incessant autour de moi, me donne mal au crâne. Je ne suis plus sûr de rien, entre le soudain changement de comportement de kacchan, ma situation familiale et avoir été déclaré sans alter. Je ne sais plus où donné de la tête, mes pensées me vrillent et j'ai dû mal a percevoir le monde. Mais il y a deux choses dont je suis sûre: -je suis le sujet phare de leur conversation et plus rien ne sera jamais comme avant.

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019