❝can you stop blasting chase atlantic so damn loudly at 3am?❞ ❝depends, can you stop crying so damn loudly at 3am?❞ 〤 caleb just made the decision to get his own apartment so he could get some time away from his family and live closer to his university as well. however, there seems to be just one problem. every morning at 3am, the boy next door begins to blast his chase atlantic playlist loud enough for the entire colony to hear and it's begun to get on caleb's nerves. 〤 lowercase intended. (completed) . milestones: #1 in MXM - 5/30/2020 #1 in BOYXBOY - 6/1/2020 #1 in BXB - 6/1/2020 #3 in LGBTFICTION - 6/11/2020 #2 in GAY - 6/13/2020 #1 in GAY - 6/15/2020 1M reads - 8/13/2020 #3 in LGBT - 8/17/2020

✨now with a new cover ✨ Zoe Grey wasn't the party type...but her best friend Angie was. Little did Zoe know that going to a party with her best friend would lead to the biggest change in her life. Luke Evans was the normal teenage boy, he played football, he had lots of friends, he was popular, but he would have never expected Zoe Grey, the normal quiet girl to be the mother of his baby. Luke graduated high school the year prior to Zoe's senior year. They knew that a baby wasn't ideal for people the age 17 and 18, but ready or not, the baby was happening and they needed to love and care for their little bundle of joy together. Whether they were teenagers or not.

It basically all started with a strip tease, outside in the freezing cold of winter in New Hampshire, with all his warriors watching. Lily didn't ask for an Alpha mate. She knows what a package deal they are. Possessive, lustful, and territorial. But she couldn't love him more for it. Logan didn't expect to find his mate. Or to find a mate who was so strong and powerful. Who didn't even know she was to be a Luna until one blustery cold night. He watched her use her Luna tone on a boy she hates, he watched with pride. Or until she started taking her clothes off... ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING! ⚠️ ✏️ In process of editing! I wrote this awhile ago and my writing style has changed since, I'm taking out the less cringe worthy parts.✏️ Cover made by the talented @glacieted

I despise socializing with a passion. It's a fact: I'm terrible at it. Like the useless person I am with everything else except for academics. It makes me wonder if there was ever such a time when I didn't suck at it so badly. Oh yeah, the time when I haven't met my good old friend, anxiety. Along with it's most honorable sidekick, depression. I hate talking- more than necessary. I can't stand being touched- even if it's just a friendly hug. I, Aisha Storm, in general, don't like people. Years have passed and I'm doing just fine. Alone. That's what I was. Until some guy who I will never admit I found attractive showed up in my life. His smile sends pleasant chills down my spine. The ocean blue color of his eyes capture my attention. His muscular frame emit power, yet he's so gentle I find myself caving into his touch. Most of all, he's capable of stripping the wall I brought up to shun me from civilization with little to no effort. ☆☆☆ Second Book from the Obsession series ☆☆☆ (As always, you are not required to read my other books to prepare yourself for this one. It can be read as it's own. And don't be an asshole who steals my ideas. Love you all <3)

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)