Queerfiction Stories

Two souls, one heroic, one feared as a villain, are bound by fate-and secrets they never chose. When destiny brings them together, forbidden love becomes their only hope in a world that wants them apart. Will the hero risk everything for the villain's heart, or will darkness win in the end? Read on for an LGBT fantasy romance where love defies every label.

Monce's new assignment should've been easy-write about island dreamers who escaped the city grind. But when the waves start sounding like old names and memories rise with the tide, he realizes some stories aren't meant to stay buried. The Boys Who Never Made It Home is a sweeping Filipino story of love, loss, and rediscovery-where memory burns as bright as the islands themselves, spanning Manila's restless cityscape to the country's farthest shores. 📖 Act 1 Completed

Charlie Spring has always been a little strange. Too quiet. Too pale. Too... old. That's because he's been seventeen for a very, very long time. When Charlie meets Nick Nelson, a warm-hearted rugby boy with sunlight in his smile, he promises himself not to care. Not again. But love is a dangerous thing for a vampire with empathy - one heartbeat too close, and he could lose control entirely. As their bond deepens, the world around them begins to fracture: rival covens whisper about "The Empath," the Springs' secrets start to unravel, and Nick must decide how much he's willing to risk for love - his heart, his humanity, or his forever. Because loving a vampire isn't easy. Loving an anxious, bookish, overdramatic vampire might actually kill you. 🕯️ Main Characters; 🩸 Charlie Spring Species: Vampire (Empathic subtype) Age: 17 (...for about 150 years) Personality: Anxious, introspective, poetic, hopelessly romantic Powers: Emotional empathy, heightened senses, self-restraint bordering on martyrdom Aesthetic: Rain-soaked sweaters, journal full of dramatic entries, guilty smile Quote: "You make me feel alive. That's the problem." ☀️ Nick Nelson Species: Human → Turned Vampire Age: 17 → Immortal Personality: Golden retriever energy with a moral backbone of steel Powers: None (at first), later gains empathic resonance with Charlie Aesthetic: Rugby uniform, soft jumpers, blood-red hoodie after transformation Quote: "You're not a monster, Charlie. You just feel too much."

Revenge was simple-until he smiled. Riven has five steps to kill the crown prince and burn the kingdom that destroyed his home. Step One: Get close. Step Two: Earn the prince's trust. Step Three: Steal the royal seal. Step Four: Break his heart. Step Five: Deliver the final blow. But what happens when the crown prince starts looking at him like he's more than a pawn? And what if the spy who trained Riven returns-with blood on his hands and a kiss from the past? In a kingdom of politics, betrayal, and secrets masked in gold, four fates intertwine-and only one will survive the game. A slow-burn BL fantasy about killing the one person who makes you feel alive.

When Charlie Spring accidentally triggers a runaway spell at the Russos' Sub Station, his life collides-quite literally-with another young wizard, Nick Nelson. Between floating sandwiches, unpredictable charm lessons, and a magical Council that won't stop sending warnings, the two boys find themselves training under Alex Russo's chaotic guidance. Nick is steady, thoughtful, and maybe a little too responsible; Charlie is all feelings and sparkles, convinced magic should be art. Together they discover that love is the most unruly magic of all. From enchanted gym mishaps and potion disasters to quiet moments on the rooftop where light bends around a first kiss, Love Spells and Sandwiches at Waverly Place blends the warmth of Heartstopper with the mischief of Wizards of Waverly Place. It's about finding your people, learning balance, and realizing that sometimes the universe hums loudest when two hearts finally speak the same language. ✨ Magic isn't about power. It's about love that glows back. ✨ --- Trigger Warnings / Content Notes: This story keeps a soft YA rating. * Light peril & magical accidents (non-graphic) * Mild swearing / comedic innuendo * Themes of self-acceptance, jealousy, and identity * Brief anxiety & self-doubt moments * Healthy queer romance (no explicit content) (Suitable for teen & general audiences.) --- Hey everyone 💫 This story is a love letter to two worlds that shaped so many hearts-Heartstopper and Wizards of Waverly Place. I wanted to explore what happens when love, magic, and chaos share the same kitchen. It's funny, a little sparkly, and-at its core-about being loved for exactly who you are, wand mishaps and all. Expect: * Slow-burn magic and soft hand touches 🌟 * Sandwiches that sing about feelings 🥪 * A "buff Justin" subplot that somehow becomes emotional 💪 * Three kisses, lots of laughter, and the glow of found family Thank you for reading, sharing, and letting this story cast a little light your way.

In continuation to Aristotle and Dante Dive Into The Waters of The World. This is my own story. I created it because I love it so much. I'm not Benjamin Alire Sáenz and I'm not trying to copy him in any way. I hope y'all like the story!

❝My only one; my kingdom come undone.❞ Night has always moved with its own intentions in Aurelisaea: quiet, patient, merciless. Calyx understood it the very night the first attempt for his life happened, the night the Queen died. His trial for the crown should have secured the kingdom's future, yet each ambush falls with a familiarity that steals his breath---shadows shaped like the ones that haunted his mother; whispers outlined in the footsteps of the dead. Ceremony becomes reckoning. Order loosens thread by thread. And the one person he trusts, however unwillingly, becomes tether and threat in equal measure. The kingdom is coming undone, and he finds himself unravelling with it. Calyx finally realizes a truth he's come to fear: there are those who inherit a crown, and there are others who only inherit the darkness left in its wake. . . . And maybe sometimes, a single bond is all it takes--- To open the gates of even the most unassailable kingdoms, leaving the heart at its weakest, and in its most fractured state.

She hides behind her hoodie - but not even that can cover a heart full of secrets. In the quiet spaces between laughter and silence, 17-year-old Ava hides - beneath baggy clothes, beneath whispered truths, beneath expectations that don't fit her skin. Caught between two worlds - half Black, half Asian, and wholly unseen - Ava walks a tightrope of silence in a home where love is conditional and truth is dangerous. Her best friend is the only person who feels like safety... but also the one person she can never confess the truth to. Because Ava's secret isn't just that she's in love - it's who she's in love with. Beneath the Baggy Hoodie is a quiet rebellion, told in stolen glances, unspoken words, and the fragile, fierce hope of becoming someone unapologetically real. If you've ever felt invisible, unheard, or unloved for who you really are - Ava's journey is for you. I hope it touches something deep inside you - and that her silence and courage linger with you long after the final page. Some truths live in silence. Others hide in hoodies. -Oryyy

"Scared?" They asked. "Terrified." "We're going to be okay. Whatever happens, I'll be right here. I won't leave you." I could hear the softness in their voice. "Promise?" I asked quietly. "Promise." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Riley and Harvey were best friends. A strong bond was formed the moment they met. But the day that Riley and Harvey meet up at Harvey's house, their emotions and feelings run wild. And one of them is hoping for more than 'just friends'. ------- #1 in boyxnb 11/6/2022

In Remembrance, a small town called Westburn suffers a curse in which every few months, all of the town's residents lose their memories, leaving only their names and few other details. Sam, the town's mayor, however, seems to have discovered a remedy, but has grown over-paranoid of it falling into the wrong hands. Due to this, Sam has the remedy hidden away. Will the town's residents gain access to the remedy? Or will they find a way to lift the curse entirely? Remembrance is a mostly Minecraft-based story, as it started as an SMP. You will see this through slight references to Minecraft mobs and realms throughout the story. This is not the most well-written story, I'm aware, but I put what I could into it and I am proud of it for that. August and Forrest are characters that were given to me to use in Remembrance. August belongs to my beloved girlfriend, known as Gh0stWritesStuff here on Wattpad. Forrest belongs to my best friend Kieth, who I do not know if he has a Wattpad account.

Has loving someone ever been your deepest regret? Clouds scatter after long rains, but some love never fades. This isn't just a love story. It's the story of two lives - tangled by fate, destined to doom one. Can love like this survive? Or will it die before it even begins? Unrequited love is cruel, isn't it? Living in imagined worlds creates illusions - and illusions always hurt. Maybe one day I'll know who I'm meant to end up with - ...if I survive the wait. If only death could cure every feeling that makes you hate yourself... every mask you wear just to keep living.

Tanner Lloyd sempre acreditou que liberdade era simplesmente não obedecer ninguém. Ele fumava, brigava, transava, destruía o que precisava e ria das regras como quem cospe na cara da moral. Mas no seu aniversário de 18 anos, enquanto ainda sentia o gosto da adrenalina e das escolhas impulsivas, seus pais se cansaram da sua rebeldia. Ele foi mandado para um instituto que prega disciplina, recuperação, futuro, mas isso só na faixada. E enquanto Tanner tenta não desaparecer dentro do uniforme, o destino coloca Huxley no seu caminho - um garoto ruivo com fogo nos olhos e cicatrizes invisíveis que dizem tudo. Tanner está prestes a descobiri que existem guerras internas que só se vence quando você aceita que não nasceu para sobreviver - nasceu para explodir.

'Rose Quartz, In your post about the new arrivals at Scraps, I'm pretty sure I recognize the store front. Are you located in Lisirra? If so, I'm trying to plan a get together of our fashion group downtown and I would love it if you could come. You're a big part of the group and I'm dying to get to meet you in person, Opal and Emerald are too. Let me know and I'll message you the details. Diamond.'

I'm Jack. I've been bounced around from place to place all my life. Got adopted twice, but didn't work out. I'm a teenager now, and so I'm kind of like the old dog nobody wants at the shelter, because there are cute puppies, and everybody loves puppies. I'm not exactly a catch with my ADHD, dyslexia, and serious trust issues either. Not to mention the fact that I'm gay, but nobody knows that yet.

basically some short queer stories i wrote that have no context but i felt like writing...also if you don't like reading cheesy stuff you aren't going to like this lmaooo (some chapters may have continuations but idk it depends on what i feel like doing and what other people might want if anyone ever even reads this) another thing but this will probably just be mainly mlm or nblm stuff bc that's just what i've been feeling like lately,,, also probably some t4t stuff too

Some scars don't fade. Especially the ones left without goodbye. Lian is the quiet type - reserved, composed, and fiercely guarded. He works at Café Iris by day, keeps his circle small, and shares an apartment with Ravi. Few know that behind his calm presence is a man once shattered by love. Years ago, he gave his heart to someone who didn't just break it - he vanished with it. No closure. No explanation. Just betrayal and silence. Since then, Lian swore he'd never fall again. Never let anyone close enough to destroy him like that. But what happens when the past he buried so deep comes crashing back into the present? He thought he moved on. He told himself he had. But one night at Eden, under the lights and echoes of the crowd, there he was - standing on stage, performing like he owned the world. Same voice. Same eyes. The man who left without a word. And just like that, Lian's carefully built walls begin to crack. But the moment their eyes meet through the crowd, something inside him fractures. Does forgetting mean letting go? Or did he just learn how to survive without closure? And now that the past is singing again... Can he bear to listen? Or will everything he's tried to bury rise back to the surface?

19 year old Jennifer is finally out and ready to date. The only problem is actually finding someone to date now. She joins school clubs, goes on dating apps, goes to her school bar practically everyday, talks to her classmates in class and even is a member of her school's pride center. No luck it seems except for the straight girl she can't stop crushing on, Stacy. Stacy the perfect it girl, blond, blue eyed and a trust fund. Practically every hockey player's wet dream and hers apparently.

Jade loves Cardinal. Jade and Cardinal were best friends. Jade was scared about Cardinal finding out about her feelings and pushed her away. That was three years ago. They were friends for seven years. Written in letters, Jade wants Cardinal to forgive her, but doesn't know how to reach out.

"A heart-wrenching and uplifting novel about the transformative power of creativity, activism, and love. Two young artists challenge the status quo and fight for a brighter future, leaving a lasting impact on the world around them."

She was cursed to never fall in love. Mary was cursed to never die. One of them would've died for love. The other couldn't feel it. Can Sofie find her way to love despite the curse? Or will the silence between them swallow everything first? Some hearts don't beat right. But they still beat anyway. (Original sapphic romance | WLW | cursed love | emotional damage) #wlw #sapphicwriting #originalromance #queerfiction #wlwangst #lovecurse #writingblr #originalstory