-𝐓@𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 ᵇʳᵃⁿᵈᵒⁿ ᵇᵃʳʳᵒʷ, ᵗʳᵉᵛᵒʳ ᵃˢᵏⁱˡˡ '𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙖 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨.' -How a trio of best friends might not have completely gotten over a stupid night they shared. (...t@gged s3) (...brandonxtrevorxfem!oc)

"Open your eyes, baby boy." "You are safe now." ~Smut Chapter's~ (You can skip) 7 11 12 18 Dean's B-day special 20 21(kinda [at the end[) 22 France B-day special Jeremiah's B-day special This is my first bxbxb book and book in general, so it is fast and bad, so I apologize.

[COMPLETED] [Warning: Strong language used throughout the book.] He put his hand over my notebook and the other over mine. I glared up at him, his golden brown eyes catching my attention. "I can't write like this," I pointed out. "Is this all you care about?" Ryan asked. I shrugged. "Not this specifically, but yeah, I care about my grades." Ryan smirked. I swallowed nervously but refused to break my stoic expression. He leaned closer to me, my heart pounding so hard against my chest it felt like it might break out and fall on the table between us. His mouth was right by my ear, and I could feel his warm breath when he spoke which sent shivers down my spine. "Well, aren't you a little a scholar?" *** The only things Alex Moris ever cared about were his grades and his sister. However, when the boy his sister likes, Ryan Smithe, makes things complicated and causes him to feel things he's never felt before, Alex realizes that, maybe, there's more important things in life than grades and scholarships. [Word Count: 40,216] [BoyxBoy] ~#14 in the "BoyxBoy" tag on 3/5/2019~ ~#14 in the "love" tag on 12/28/2018~ ~#8 in the "lgbt" and "lgbtq" tags on 1/4/2019~ ~#1 in the "loveislove" tag on 1/12/2019~ ~#31 in the "romance" tag on 2/10/2019~ ~#2 in the "BxB" tag on 3/9/2019~

Lucas Sawyer has gotten used to being forgotten. His twin brother Mark, captain and star quarterback, everyone's favorite, gets the spotlight. Lucas doesn't drink, he doesn't smoke, he doesn't go to parties. His life is safe and logical, and that's exactly how he likes it. But when his brother's football rival and worst enemy, Damien Castillo, starts work at the same small bakery, everything changes. Damien is Lucas' worst nightmare: an arrogant heartbreaker with a bad reputation, who threatens to ruin all his careful plans. Lucas hates him. Right? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story was inspired by @hipstateasee's "Knight", and I have her permission. All credit to her for the great premise!

**UNDER THE PROCESS OF REWRITING. WILL DELETE SOON** A conflict has arisen between the two most powerful organized crime; the Capros and the Kelis. The Don of the Capro family gives a hitman called Neil Madden a job. To protect a certain eighteen-year-old boy who goes by the name of Matt Solavin. Neil doesn't understand what an outsider has to do with the current war but follows the Don's orders. Matt Solavin doesn't expect a strange man to come out of the blue and tell him he is in danger. At first, he thinks it's a joke but he soon realizes the truth when Keli's men targets his life. After Neil saves Matt's life, their two different worlds begin to clash together and eventually turn upside down. Matt has no idea just what has been really going on in the underworld. Nor does he have any idea how his mother is connected to it all. © Allen Heins

**THIS IS OLD. WRITTEN YEARS AGO & UNEDITED** Neil Madden, the insensitive Hitman who failed to kill a Mafia Boss and now the entire gang are after his head. Matt Solavin, the college student with a 'perfect' family and the stupid guy who was unlucky enough to get kidnapped by the Hitman. Now, what the hell are they going to do? Neil wants to get out of the mess while protecting someone who was dragged into the crossfire and Matt wants to go back home, pretend it never happened. That was until those two infuriatingly stubborn guys started to mix feelings into a bad situation. How is that going to go? [REWRITTEN IN A SEPARATE BOOK NAMED HITMAN: CAPTURED] 1st Place in (Have A Chance Contest) Action 2017 || Highest Rank: #77 in Action || © Allen Heins

Al is too dangerous to be loved. The boy was down right too agressive, dominating, egotistical, and sadistic. Everybody knew better than to fight the notorious bad boy, little do they know it wasn't just because of his strong personality that makes people around him submit. It's because Al happens to be a werewolf; an Alpha. Al was a storm. Well...so was the mysterious newbie. But the thing is, he was only human and Al may have just stumbled across someone that'll become his addiction. Someone that will be the death of Al.

Cyan is addicted. And the only thing thas stopping Cyan from putting a bullet through his head is that addiction as well as his druglord boyfriend, Elliot Castellani. With a bad past and nothing to live for, Cyan thinks he's doing just fine living his life. He's happy, for the most part. That is until he meets Mason Reyolds, a police detective with a vendetta against Elliot from some things that the drug dealer had done in the past. Cyan's life starts to spiral out of control as he's forced in police custody and made to stop taking drugs. Now without Elliot or the drugs keeping him sane, he's forced to face the realities of his life. How long is it going to take before he can't handle it anymore?

"You like it, baby?" Ambrose purred in Kyree's ear, "I picked the colour out just for you, remembered just how much you like it on me," Kyree groaned as Ambrose caught his earlobe between his teeth, biting down hard enough that he knew there would be a mark. "Out," Kyree demanded the tailor, pleased with how fast the little man scuttled from the room. The second Kyree heard the door click shut, he pressed Ambrose against the wall to the left of them, covering the demon's mouth with his own. Ambrose complied with a soft moan and a tug of Kyree's hair, his other hand clutching the lapel of Kyree's suit, as if holding himself up for fear his knees may buckle. Kyree's mouth trailed down Ambrose's neck, leaving one deep purple bruise after another across his demon's tanned skin. Ambrose's mewls and purrs were loud, then again, Ambrose always was loud, he knew it turned Kyree on. Kyree was marking his lover, knowing that all eyes would be on them tonight, he wanted everyone to know what was his. "Mine," he murmured against Ambrose's abused flesh, nipping at the place just below his lover's jaw, marvelling in the primal groan that resonated through him. "Yours," Ambrose agreed, his chest heaving as his breath got taken from him by another quick nip across his throat from Kyree, "forever, baby," Kyree took a step back, admiring the myriad of mauve marks littered across Ambrose's throat. Purple was Kyree's favourite colour on Ambrose... {Book One of the Inamorate Series} This book is dedicated to my editor, illustrator and best friend Daisy for always being there for me and putting up with my shit. {Credit to her also for the cover art and all illustrations throughout}.

Dawson is- most people who don't know him would say- as straight as they come. And senior year away from home promises to be a big year for him: no parents in sight, a whole new set of friends, he just seems to have it all. Not to mention that all the pretty girls of the very private Wharton High are dying to get a taste of the new talk of the school. If only he could get Adam Hamilton's eyes out of his head. * "He dislikes him so much he is annoyed by the mere sound of his breathing. He dislikes him so much that he can't bring himself to ignore him; that even the way his stupid glasses perfectly sit on his symmetrical nose exasperates him; and his ridiculously blue eyes that take different shades of blue based on his mood and now Dawson knows that apathy is the ocean whereas rage is a starless night sky. And his jawline looks like it was sculpted by the hands of Michelangelo, but he dislikes him so much he can't look at his face without feeling his cheeks flush in anger. Truth is, Dawson dislikes him because Hamilton did something that no other person- despite their best efforts- ever managed to do. He made him feel weak."