Troyemellet Stories

"No, please! Come to breakfast, I-" "Pardon me?" Jacob began sternly. "What was that you just said? Did you say no?" Not mine !!!!

"troye sivan, you've been served." the man in a black coat says, handing me a folder. i clench my jaw, taking it. "all i did was spill a coffee on the blo...

troye is a prostitute. tyler sells sex slaves. Started: May 7, 2016 Finished: September 3, 2016 sequel is out ; you'll be great

Troye Sivan is lost in his current relationship. That is until he meets a boy in a coffee shop. A Tracob FanFiction. Cover Photo is made by ox_zo, make sure you follow...

straight with gay tendencies

Please don't hurt me anymore...

"mum!" "i want this!" "no! i want this!" i fuss, throwing a fit in the middle of the mall. foot stomping, shoulder shaking, flushed cheeks...

In a world full of confusion, I fell inlove with a guy who literally filled my life with unanswered queries. Will I ever know him better if there is just a limit to our...

"is this what you want?" "you are all I want."

A story where Jacob doesn't know how to approach Troye. So he uses the only way he knows, so Troye doesn't know who he is {Tracob Fanfic}

Troye and Jacob were friends since little, but one day, a disaster washed them away from each other...

Tyler Oakley said goodbye to YouTube after welcoming his twin boys Archer Ken & Sparrow Tyde, with then boyfriend Troye Sivan. Tyler and Troye broke up when the boys wer...

traceevans: who are you lmao

Connor and Troye hate each other. Until they play.. uh let's call it a game. You'll just have to read to find out ;)

He CAN 'Tolk' dirty and you're waiting to see what he has to offer ;) <3 This isn't a super explicit Troye x reader If you do want a very explicit one let me know :)

"Feelings aren't always mutual in a player's world, ya know..." "I know."

~ Song-based off of Ed Sheeran's Wake Me up. ~ ♡ [This is INCOMPLETE, but I wanted to publish whatever I've written as a form of a goodbye to all of my Troyler readers...

everything was blue; his pills, his hands, his jeans, and now he's covered in the colors, pulled apart at the seams.

just take my hand and hold your pretty head high. we can do this, you and me.

literally just a compilation of random Troye facts