Isaac Harley is Eton's devilish delinquent, and Josiah Beckett's the pretentious prefect. At least, that's what the two have always presumed of each other, their true selves buried under a facade and hidden like a sin. Neither one would've ever guessed that all it took was one fateful night, one of hazy minds and absolute misery, for their masks to slip off. For them to strip each other completely bare--naked in body but more exposed in places unseen. Neither one intended for this night to happen--raw, wanton, burning hot. Neither one was prepared to touch the untouchable. 05.05.19 - 11.17.19

Fear the dark. Bar the doors. Don't breathe a word. Wait for the Hooded Men to save you. The people of Nictaven live in fear of the night; governed by magic no one save a few can control, in a land plagued by demons and cannibal tribes, and isolated from all other worlds for centuries, they're right to. Only the Unspoken, a secretive guild of warriors linked with the land and its magic, provide any safety when darkness falls. For centuries, it has stayed like this. But in an abandoned crypt worlds away, Jordan Haverford is about to change that. It wasn't quite the holiday he had been hoping for. Plunged into a world where who you are and what you believe can kill you, a world of demons and knives in the dark and wars fought from behind the doors of the rich, Jordan's gentle Oxford upbringing isn't quite sufficient preparation. Instantly a pawn in a deadly game, separated from his sister and watched from the shadows by an assassin with a vendetta, he finds himself in the company of an Unspoken who has an uncanny knack for finding the Gifted - and Jordan can't seem to get rid of him. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © SEHarrison/Elinor Harrison *This book has previously been partly stolen and published on Amazon without my permission. I only post my work on Wattpad - please notify me if you find it anywhere else! Thank you.* The gorgeous cover is by Acacia H. - Caysaaaa on Wattpad!

[THIS IS A SAMPLE] Read the full story on Radish fiction. The link is in my Wattpad Bio. --- August walked out of Vincent's life the same way he walked in - unexpectedly. Vincent had a decent quiet life working as a tattoo artist in the city of Detroit until the runway aspiring artist, August, knocked on his front door asking for a home. August promises it will only be for a year and Vincent agrees, but Vincent never knew that August keeping to that promise was going to be so painful. Now Vincent sees August in the news just months after his disappearance. August is making it big and will be holding his first exhibition in New York. The thing is, Vincent can't just seem to stop himself from chasing after him.

Satsuki, a beautiful boy who suffered from abuse since a young age, is finally freed but physically and mentally scarred. Shuichi, the cold, blonde-haired bad boy, who fell in love at first sight with the young boy trapped in the mansion and swore to save him. After ten years, he finally found him. And he's never letting go. * * * Key: The asterisks (*) signify an action or description while italics represent thought. WARNING!! Contains mature content. (Photos don't belong to me unless they're signed with my name.) Highest Ranking: #1 shounenai #1 prodigy #1 rescue #1 japanese #2 schoollife

After transmigrating to another world, Xu Fengyin found himself in a lot of weird situations. Why does he end up in a lot of scenarios which seemed like the amalgamation of the villain's and main heroine's scenes...?? ???: Darling, come here. It's cold outside. Fengyin: No.... ???: Come back or I'll lock you up. Fengyin: !!! QAQ

"Do you want to live?" "If so, sign a contact with me." The young man gazes up with a faint smile on his face, "Yes." The young man didn't care who it was that he'd struck a deal with. Even if it was the devil or a God, he would have agreed. Whatever and whoever it may be, he would take their outstretched hand. Right now he was too weak, he needed more power to end the root of his suffering. In his memorizing eyes, there flashed an unfathomable light, but it quickly disappeared as it fast as it came. - I don't own any of the photos, they belong to their respective owners!!! They were pretty and looked nice... --- Current Update Schedule: First Book is Completed. --- !!Warning!! There maybe some content that you may find disturbing! There will be some explicit details inside that you may not find to your liking, you have been warned. I will put up a 'warning' at the beginning of the chapter to let the reader know ahead of time. There will be same sex romance mentioned, if you find this disturbing you should turn back now! --- A/N: Rookie writer, please overlook my grammar and plot holes, or any other issues with the story. Original story, please don't take it and post it else where.

Itsuki Kaya was never really a sharp girl. She was very smart in class, almost the top of her school, but her density level was insane. That's why she didn't realize on time that the flowery gift bag the little boy on the side of the road had swung happily...was actually a cover for a terrorist attack, even though she'd thoroughly watched the news that morning. And she couldn't escape. And got reincarnated into the world of an otome game from her best friend's secret stash, "My Love For You Only!" That is, as the #3 villainess henchman Firea-Madeline de Libellule, the daughter of an earl. Also, contracted Deviant of the Demon God, but Kaya firmly believes the villainess-on-the-death-route thing is more important. Also, the fact that it was no longer just a normal otome game. In fact, was it ever a game at all or did Kaya just break it from the start...? "Why is this world so complicated? Where did the capture targets go, and who's the heroine? She's so gone I didn't even remember this was an otome game...And why are these little villainesses so cunningly cute? Why did the plot change from a love world to intense reincarnation?! I mean, I'm not complaining about the awesome fights...and the bishies...and the books...but why can't everything be simple!" - AN: By the way, I accidentally...?...reached the max amount of chapters to have on a story so I named this one Book One. I'm still publishing from Book One, and just so you know it doesn't seem to be ending anytime soon... For those of you who don't care that I accidentally drifted from otome game setting to reincarnation novel (pure accident but it works for me), read on. Credit to...Google, for images...also some of the tags don't apply for a while... Essentially...a world ruled by meddling gods gets an exciting awakening when a not-so-foreign foreigner decides to call that place much more than home.

When Vika gets kicked out of her flat, she moves in with her friend under one condition--she must babysit Cleo--the friend's best man's cat! She doesn't expect Cleo's owner to be the cold but delectably sexy Noel. And it turns out they'll be spending a lot of time together... ***** Self-proclaimed unambitious Vika is down on her luck. She's been fired from her job, kicked out of her apartment, and now she finds herself on her best friend's fiance's couch facing writer's block and a dreary future. To top it all off, she has to earn her keep by taking care of her friends' best man's cat. Vika's their maid of honour, so she can't exactly say no to such a simple request, especially when the best man in question is the drop-dead gorgeous Noel. Soon, sparks fly between Noel and Vika, but their chemistry is put to the test as wedding duties get underway. Can they keep the fire burning long enough not to make a scene at their friends' wedding? [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Misha died alone in the dirty hole of the orphanage closet. His life was full of struggles and unwillingness as he was killed by fate. That's all going to change with the guidance of a system who will lead him to find the one who can make him happy. A/N: The picture does not belong to me! I found it This is my first BL novel, don't hesitate to comment on my mistakes or any feedback. Updates will be irregular.

The chained man chuckled eerily in the dimly lit room full of blades, whips, ropes, and other torture devices. His golden eyes flashed disdainfully at his filthy and contaminated blood splattered all over himself and around him. "Do you want revenge?" "The ability to overcome all of your restraints?" "And the power to destroy--" He clenched the silver rosary that scorched ruthlessly into his skin. His alluring smirk revealed the sharp fangs hidden beneath his thin chapped and bloodied lips, "What else do I have to lose?" . . . *This story is BL meaning it has boy x boy with a man sticking his d*ck in another man's a$$! Don't like, don't read. You been warned! So, stay away and leave the hate comments in your own PRIVATE space. **COVER DESIGN BY ME :) ***ART NOT BY ME :D