Jake and Josh are best friends. One's the star quarterback, the other's his go-to wide receiver. On the football field they're an unstoppable force, ready to ring in their senior year with a state championship. When Jake's house undergoes construction and he's forced to stay with Josh, will their unexpected chemistry in the bedroom interfere with their chemistry on the field? Only one way to find out...read the story!

Niall and Harry are the best of friends. Everyone at school wishes to have a friendship like Niall and Harry. They're also the most popular boys in the school that are on the football team. But one night when Niall throws Harry a surprise party and they're dared to kiss, who knows what might happen. Only the two popular kids. NOTE: 'narry!' from vine motivated me to do this fanfic from a vine edit she did, the link is on my bio.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

It started with an assignement for school. Shadow a parent for a month. Sounds easy right? Wrong. Levy Newark just wanted the month to be over when the assignment started. He wasn't fond of the idea to shadow his mom at a clothing design company. Until he met the CEO Jeremiah Cole. He felt an instant connection to his mother's boss but knew there would be no future with that man, or he thought. Then Ian Kelly comes along, making Levy even more confused than he already was before. Is there any way Levy will figure out his feelings for the men without hurting either of them? Or himself.

He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird

Riley's life was perfectly normal until his mom decided to ship him off to a summer football camp. When he first gets there he discovers there is a lot of gay guys. It's a little uncomfortable for him at first. But he keeps reminding himself soon he will go home to his family and his girlfriend. But something is stopping Riley. He starts developing feelings. Worst part is it's two guys that are his cabin mates.

When a master class vampire decides he wants a certain marine by his side then nothing; not even that marine's own hatred of what he is will stop him from making him his Cover by; AuthorJJones

One word, one word to ruin my life. Or is it two words? Anyway that word/words is boarding school. Damian had really been enjoys his life, that is until his mother decides to send him to a boarding school after some difficult changes at home. Damian is pissed to have to leave his home, school, and friend behind but he soon finds a connection with a teacher. Will there friendship be all fun and games or will things get a little heated. stay tuned.....

Sam was your average beta. He had good friends, good grades, and great looks. To top it off, he had the worlds hottest demon, Damien Rush, as his not-stated-but-understood friend with benefits. Things were finally starting to look up for Sam after the past he's tried so hard to forget. But once Sam's fling with Damien becomes a little more than just a crush, the demon leaves town without warning, and Sam's ready to swear off boys and focus on his duties as beta. But you'll never guess who shows up as his interim teacher first day following winter break. That goddamn demon boy. (Sequel to The Alpha's Instinct) DISCLAIMER: This story is old, writing is poor, and in general needs an overhaul. Enjoy at your own risk :)