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When a boy named Amara went to his river as always at 8:30 Pm, Not knowing someone else was there he dropped his assignment into the river. He felt someone's eyes on his the entire time he was there...
Amara heard a crackle from the distance and slowly turned his head to the side. A tall man standing there doing the same thing he was.. eye to eye the two boys Stared at each other not knowing what to do next.All Rights Reserved

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His Sunshine | ✓ by pink_flamingo_09

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

The Beast's Kryptonite by Youreguiltypleasure

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

holly ashley june by tlupii

From the silver tap, water began to stream out and slip down into the bowl of the blanched sink. Gently, it carried all the deep red, blood away from my hands towards the drain lying at the bottom. Regrets, I had none. He deserved what had come to him and what is to come to him. It wasn't like I was the one asking for it. Aching, blue bruises covered the surface of my arms and my clothes were coated with dirt and muck. I glanced up towards the mirror. In the looking glass's reflection, I could see that my shoulder-length, platinum blonde hair was a rat's nest and I had cuts and lacerations all across my face. None of the cuts were deep enough to form scars fortunately enough. My greyish blue eyes stared back at me long and hard. Perplexed? I guess it all just happened so fast you would think it was just a daydream but it was more like a nightmare, a nightmare that happened to be my reality. I stripped my dark clothes and pumps off leaving them on the floor. I turned on the shower tap to a hot temperature. Water sprinkled down my face washing away all the evidence of my previous and present pain. I closed my eyes and could see the man following me in the dark alleyway.

Reap the Earth at Which you Stand [boyxboy] by FKNichols17

Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

Seven Minutes by __lovemir

"Just follow my lead," he said confidently, and I nodded, ready to comply. The water tank towered above us, its ladder reaching from bottom to top, but a locked gate stood in our way, surrounded by a daunting barbed wire fence. We ascended the stairs and mirrored his movements as he climbed over the gate. Once he was over, he reached back to help me through. I couldn't shake the thought that this wasn't exactly how I pictured spending my evening at 8 o'clock. Taking a deep breath, I crossed the threshold, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through me. This was my first time here, and I had no idea what awaited us. As we continued up the last flight of stairs, I finally reached the top of the water tank-and my jaw dropped in awe. "Wow," I breathed, completely captivated by the scene before me-a moment straight out of a movie. He guided me to a comfortable spot, and I couldn't help but smile. "This is everything I've ever wanted." We sat under the moonlight, the city lights twinkling in the distance, the cool breeze wrapping around us like a gentle embrace. As he moved behind me, his arms encircled me, bringing warmth and a sense of security that made this moment even more magical.

I'm having his baby?! And I'm a boy?! [ Completed. ] by White_Creyon

|| Description edited. || "I'm just an ordinary guy. There is nothing special about me." Ashton constantly told himself. Ashton was the only gay kid in town. The only people who knew about this was of course his best friends, mother, and sister no one else needed to know so he kept it to himself until one day. Ashton was always a loner type of kid, avoiding crowds, making friends or being noticed by anyone then the male moved in down the street in the house that has been empty for years. Ashton wasn't gonna bother them until he spotted the boy that was there. Fernando had just came from California, another move and another town he thought. He knew this wasn't gonna last so making friends wasn't on his mind until he decided to go for the football team being immediately labeled the schools quarterback. One day he spotted a boy who looked younger than him but very fragile and immediately took to the other male wanting to know him and get near him. Ashton begins to crush on Fernando a few days before school started. He has been from the first eye contact they ever had but he never made a move in fear of being rejected. Ashton constantly fear that Fernando doesn't notice him but what he doesn't know is that Fernando has been eyeing Ashton since the first eye contact as well. With Ashton hopes high will he be able to talk to Fernando or let him slip, but what he doesn't know is that secretly Fernando has been wanting to talk to Ashton but never had the nerve to. Will either them confront one another, what truths will be revealed, What secrets lie in wait? Will Ashton be able to survive this year of high school? | Boyxboy | Gay Love | Male Pregnancy | Mature | School | @All Rights Reserved. #30 Firstbook! - April 4th, 2025 #25 Firstbook! - May 1st, 2025 #18 Firstbook! - May 8th, 2025

Taming the Street Racer ✔️ by koolkenz

He tips my head toward his with his index finger, keeping my eyes trained on him and driving me crazy with the primal look on his face. His grey eyes look heavy, filled with dark desire, and a shock runs up through my core. Everything around us disappears and all I can sense is him and the hardness pressing between my legs. "What are you doing to me, River?" he whispers, his voice raspy and utterly captivated. His face is lowering and I'm closing my eyes, waiting for soft lips to press against mine. My whole body is on fire as I hold my breath for his touch. ♔ Everyone in River Avelle's hometown knows about Grayson Maddox - the troubled badboy who almost killed another student in the middle of the school hallway. Those who look into Grayson's eyes only see pure fury and hatred. They all think he's beyond redemption, even Grayson himself. But not River. As the seemingly perfect good girl, River saw something more in those alluring grey eyes. Something worth holding onto. From the first time their eyes connect, both Grayson and River feel the intense, undeniable attraction between them...but neither of them understand what's pulling them together so fiercely. The closer they get and the more vulnerable they become, River has to wonder: is she saving Grayson from his darkness? Or is she just pulling him further into hers? ♔ cover by : @strayinspace

Little Sprout 🌱 A SandLongtae Story. by AllThingsFK

Hope. Growth. Life What happens when Sand, who was suffering from the death of the love of his life Ray meets Longtae aka. Ray's Look-A-Like? Would the Small Town Boy, Longtae be willing to get to know Sand when he had been burned once and had sworn never to fall in love with a City Boy again?

My Kidnapper by k_beal23

AHHH! NO! I shouted into Noah's ear as he laid on me biting into my neck. I tried to push him off it being no good, him being a werewolf. Alpha of the Shadow Howlers as well. My father used to be the Alpha. I only just learnt about them on my eighteenth birthday when I saw one in the woods and told my father. It wasn't any of the members from his pack it was one fro Bloody moon pack. Another peck that went to our school. "Your mine.Let's go we have school you know." He winked and left. I jumped into the shower and threw on red shorts with a black crop top. We arrived at school and I rushed into the school trying to get away from Noah and it worked for once. I was proud until I walked into someone but not anyone Ace Ryder the baddest boy at school and Alpha of Bloody moon pack. "Mine." He whispered What the hell i thought to myself.

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His Sunshine | ✓ cover

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Reap the Earth at Which you Stand [boyxboy] cover

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I'm having his baby?! And I'm a boy?! [ Completed. ] cover

Taming the Street Racer ✔️ cover

Little Sprout 🌱 A SandLongtae Story. cover

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His Sunshine | ✓

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.