My name is Rolland and I grew up in an orphanage in the middle of town. I've lived here as long as I can remember. I always tried to ask why me or any of the other kids were here but the woman who ran the orphanage just answered by holding up a sign saying 'I'm busy. Go play, Rolland.' After my eighth birthday I stopped asking. Besides, I think I already knew why my parents hadn't wanted me... I was completely deaf. (This will NOT be a super perverted book, even being bxbxb. So if you are looking for that, go elsewhere, k! I'm here for the story and a bit of horror and romance mixed in!)

The gymnastic competition means stress, and when you let it eat you alive, a lot of accidents can happen. But what if these accidents ruin your chance at the Olympics and make you fail in front the ones you love? ✲ ✾ ஐ •✲ ✾ ஐ •✲ ✾ ஐ •✲ ✾ ஐ •✲ ✾ ஐ

Book Two of Beneath The Waves. Oliver had been a marine researcher for several years before going back through school to add aquatic doctor to his resume. He had a short fuse when it came to his temper but he was always loyal to Parker and Jayson, his two best friends, and took his job very seriously. His life happily revolved around the ocean and the amazing creatures that swam beneath its waves until an unfortunate accident leaves him questioning his ability to ever return to the thing he had once loved with all his heart.

The boy got to his feet, looked his mother dead in the eyes and said; "He's not my father" ~~~ Nixon has never known his father, and he was only 13 when his mother left him. That's when the curse was activated. That's when Nixon began to awaken. Now 18, he's finding out secrets his mother never wanted him to know, secrets that test his beliefs and ultimately endanger his life. With a war brewing, it's time to take sides. And things get more complicated when a man shows up out of nowhere, claiming to be Nixon's mate. It all started with a few black lines appearing on his hand. But how will Nixon's story end? *POTENTIAL BOYXBOY WARNING*

I am Re-editing this story! The word EDITED in capitals will be displayed when it had been re-edited. I always lived in the shadow and always will. I have no name and never had. I'm everyone and anyone. Each night I have a new master and he can call me like he want. I was once a Jonh, a thing, a monster, a no name... I'll realize all your dreams even the wildest one. All I want as payment is money. More you give to me more I'll be loyal to you. However I have one and only one rule. I'll never have any personal contact whatsoever with my master. One day I met Derek Hamilton, a billionaire, a mafia boss and my new master.

(Boy on boy and lgbtq+) short stories and poems

Available on Amazon for a limited time! A sample is here. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B00O2HYW42 Book 1 After being a researcher for over six years, Parker finds himself in a very awkward situation. It had nothing to do with his income, friends, or family...but it did have something to do with his job. At the end of a long day of work he decided to come by the docks and say hello to a good fisherman friend, Kenton. It was meant to just be a quick visit, then back home to start dinner. But nope, he stayed just one minute too long after his friend had left, did the one thing he swore he'd never do, and now he was heading home...with a darn merman!

"Careful human." The...thing said in a concerned voice. "W-What are you, what d-do you want?" I shakily asked him, curling up my body protecting myself. "Shh human don't be afraid. You are my mate." What is a mate? Why did he bring me here? Who is he? Why is he looking at me like that? From the distance I put between us I could admire him more, and his tail. He really is beautiful. It was a deep teal green colour with gold and blue blended in with it that reminded me of his eyes. He was holding himself up with his arms looking at me curiously, head slightly bent to the side and all. "What are you, what do you want?" I asked slowly, my heartbeat had almost reduced to normal again but I was feeling a strange pull towards the creature in front of me. "I am a Merman and you are my mate." His voice was deep and sounded like music the way he spoke. But mate? "Mate?" I asked hoping to find out the way in which he directed this word. "My love," he paused looking into my hazel eyes. "Come closer human you are beautiful...and mine."

Book 3 of Beneath the Waves Being left alone for days on end was never something Fri looked forward to. After having just gotten back his one true friend in the world, he thought things might begin to look up. True, he was no longer a captive of sadistic humans and he didn't feel nearly as sick as he had, yet, for some reason, he still couldn't move or swim well. The medicine the human doctor had given him had helped for a short time, but now Fri was stuck on an island, completely dependent on Hice to bring him food, though the mer never stayed after delivering his catch. Determined to find his own remedy, and also the doctor who had helped him in the beginning, Fri decides to try and find him again. He knew that Hice wouldn't like him disappearing, and he might not even make it very far before his body gave out, but he was determined to put his worries behind him and push forward to try and help himself. Being a mer living among humans was something Callem and his brother were finally beginning to get used to. They dressed in clothing, most of the time. They ate without making a mess, sometimes. And they loved their humans, or in Mellac's case, their human's bodies. But when Fri turns up out of the blue, and new, mysterious hunters appear close behind, things begin to spiral out of control, fast.

On the same night Miller was going to propose to his girlfriend of two years. She announced her engagement to another man over dinner. Heartbroken and angry, Miller decides to interfere with their relationship. Little did he know he would end up falling in love in the process. [#First book in the marriage series#]