Kyle has lived through abuse, both physical and emotional, from the time he was 13. Friends, family, even teachers and complete strangers have turned against him for what he is. Transgender. Kyle is FTM Transgender and has received nothing but hatred for it from everyone except for a few close people he knows he can trust. On his 18th birthday, he knows it's all over, the bad days, the abuse, the hatred. He can finally move away from his horrible past and live a happy live. ... Until he almost loses it all... ***This story contains -FTMBoyxBoy -FTMBoyxGirl -Some BoyxBoy -Some GirlxGirl If you are not comfortable with any of these topics, please do not read the story. This should be warning enough, I don't want to see any hate comments towards these topics*** *Trigger Warning* -Depression -Anxiety/Panic -Self-Harm -Suicidal Thoughts/Actions

Being gay is a curse when the homophobia you grew up with was so bad that you're homophobic yourself. Especially when you're into unavailable guys like your roommate, whose girlfriend is everything you're not (though appearances can be deceiving). So why on earth would you be interested in going out and meeting other guys, who flaunt their sexuality like it's a gift? No wonder they're treated like freaks. (Standalone | Book 4 of the Full Spectrum series) Written: January 2019 - April 2020

There he sat, in the girls' bathroom, crying. Tap tap tap "Hey! Are you okay in there?" A very kind, feminine voice rang out. She only wanted to help whoever crying out. He didn't answer her though. After all, what would happen if anybody found out that the Loud, Rude, Sharp-tongued Katsuki Bakugou, who was always angry and better than the rest, was actually just a weak little girl. WARNINGS | Dysphoria, Transphobia, Homophobia, Cursing, Self Harm, Dangerous/Incorrect Binding, Talk of Suicide.

This story is about a ftm transgender named Kodi. Kodi is just transitioning to pass completely as male, and is going back to school as who he truly is, a boy. Will people find out who he was? That he wasn't born in the right body? Will they accept him when they do? Read further to find out.

This is the original, another book was published exactly like this one with different names. This was my idea, I put my time and effort into this story, no matter how short. Two people had told me of the author who published the other one and I have contacted them about it. (Edit, 2025) THIS IS TOXIC AND ABUSIVE. KIDNAPPING. DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT. READ THE ABUSIVE CONTENT TAG. [SHORT STORY] [FAST PACE] Hunter is a Trans boy. His family life isn't the best, with having to deal with a Transphobic father and a homophobic mother, he is abused both mentally and physically. But he also has to deal with bullies at school, the hurtful comments from once friends and the constant fighting for his rights to go into the boys bathroom and much more. Alex is the schools rich bad boy. He doesn't care for going to school or much of what anybody thinks, and he can get whatever he wants with looks or money. No one has ever questioned who he sleeps with, no one cared because, well, he's him. Alex doesn't notice Hunter because he doesn't like to attend school, Hunter doesn't notice Alex, they don't know the other exist. What happens when Hunter accidentally bumps into Alex at his job? Will Alex treat him the same as everyone like he expects or will he try to, in his own way, help?

One summer. Three months. He could get his shit together, realise this was all a mistake and he wasn't quite 'he,' or he could embrace the time and embarrass himself along the way. He decided to see what happened, and what led to where. He didn't think he was a mistake.

The idea of being sent to a 'straight camp' for the entire summer sounded absurd. Nothing about it made the slightest bit of sense to me. And it looked like any other summer camp; a bunch of uncomfortable-looking teenagers standing with one or both of their parents, people I assumed were in charge talking to them. My parents wouldn't let me say anything as they willingly handed over my information to the stranger in a blue shirt. They promised me I would thank them, told me I would be grateful once the summer was over. I never would have thought for a second that they would have been right, but it turns out, this was exactly what not only I needed, but what everyone involved needed. And I would thank my parents, had they known what they really signed me up for.