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His Destruction

SammiTheAdventurist

Leituras 21
Votos 3
Capítulos 9
Tempo 9m

Leituras 21
Votos 3
Capítulos 9
Tempo 9m

SammiTheAdventurist

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I stormed into the room to what felt like a minute to late. To be honest I wasn't suppose to be here.. Anywhere near here. I stared at the dead body.. Their eyes still open. I could feel him staring at me.. Blaming me. I was definitely to late. 

My name is Jamison Storm and this is how I killed my husband.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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They say you only fall in love once. For Ody and Mano, that once changed everything. In a world where love isn't always safe, and pain comes hand-in-hand with desire, two straight boys find each other in the middle of grief, trauma, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. Mano doesn't do vulnerability. Aggressive, tattooed, cold, and impossible to like, he plays the villain on purpose, because being hated is safer than being seen... and losing someone again would destroy him. Ody can't help but care. Bright, extroverted, charming and painfully sincere, he's the kind of boy who notices when you're hurting, even when you pretend you're not. He remembers your birthday, offers you the last slice, and apologizes even when it's not his fault. When their lives collide, nothing about them makes sense, except the way they keep gravitating toward each other. Sparks fly, but so do secrets, buried trauma, and a love neither of them is ready for. One of them hides behind silence. The other hides behind smiles. Together, they're wildfire. But not all fires survive the storm. The forbidden love between a broken boy and a lost one. A bond that refuses to break, even as the world tries to tear them apart. 🖤COMPLETED🖤 ! Warning : contains mature content and very dark themes including bullying, violence, strong language, explicit sexual scenes. Intended for readers 18 years and older. #3 gaylove / 66,1k. stories #2 wattpride / 18,9k. stories #9 lgbt / 17,4k. stories #9 lgbtlove / 17,1k. stories

tragic, de MisfitEchoV3nus

this is a story not for the faint of heart, in this story you will be subjected to adult themes that include but are not limited to, - abuse- self harm- sexual scenes- bullying- abuse- and some scenes have drug usage in them. this is a story of 2 boys, both of which are 17. read at your own risk----- from the outside everything looks normal, yeah his house is shitty and looks like its about to fall down but it still does look normal, but what goes on beyond its dingy walls is anything but normal. where a boy sits alone crying on his bed, filling his pillows with tears. while on the other side of town the popular boy stands Infront of his bathroom mirror in his beautiful house, but not all perfect life's are what they seem. read to find out the secrets of both these boys and what will happen as their paths cross and figure out why this story is called tragic.

Lacking Conviction (BoyxBoy), de recognisedFailure

First ever story. Feedback is welcomed. MATURE - (Themes of BDSM too. Be warned!) (BoyxBoy) "It wasn't just me..." I weakly protested, immediately regretting it as he slammed his fist into the wall, a few inches left from my face. "I don't give a damn! You will make it up to me." He looked at me unpleased, his tone leaving no room for argument. Make it up to him? "How do you expect me to do that?" I tried to glare at him, losing conviction when his dark look made me avert my eyes. "I'll think of something." He said cruelly, and by the look on his face, I wasn't going to enjoy it whatsoever. What have I gotten myself into...

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Nocturne (BoyXBoy - Original Edition), de AloneWeMayBeLost

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Once in a Lifetime {BxB English}

They say you only fall in love once. For Ody and Mano, that once changed everything. In a world where love isn't always safe, and pain comes hand-in-hand with desire, two straight boys find each other in the middle of grief, trauma, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. Mano doesn't do vulnerability. Aggressive, tattooed, cold, and impossible to like, he plays the villain on purpose, because being hated is safer than being seen... and losing someone again would destroy him. Ody can't help but care. Bright, extroverted, charming and painfully sincere, he's the kind of boy who notices when you're hurting, even when you pretend you're not. He remembers your birthday, offers you the last slice, and apologizes even when it's not his fault. When their lives collide, nothing about them makes sense, except the way they keep gravitating toward each other. Sparks fly, but so do secrets, buried trauma, and a love neither of them is ready for. One of them hides behind silence. The other hides behind smiles. Together, they're wildfire. But not all fires survive the storm. The forbidden love between a broken boy and a lost one. A bond that refuses to break, even as the world tries to tear them apart. 🖤COMPLETED🖤 ! Warning : contains mature content and very dark themes including bullying, violence, strong language, explicit sexual scenes. Intended for readers 18 years and older. #3 gaylove / 66,1k. stories #2 wattpride / 18,9k. stories #9 lgbt / 17,4k. stories #9 lgbtlove / 17,1k. stories