Benji
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What is my purpose? It is a question frequently asked but rarely answered, a question that will bring pain and peace within Benji. After his mother's death, Benji Whitmore is shipped off to Bar Harbor, Maine, to live with his father. Several months in, he notices his father hasn't changed at all - he's still the abusive alcoholic he was when Benji was 7. The kids at Seadwood High are no different, and these small-town folks are known for their judgments. The only place Benji can go is Acadia National Park, where he can write his poetry in peace; however, he can't shake the feeling of eyes watching his every move. One late afternoon Benji gets lost deep in the park, with darkness rolling in and rain starting to pour, a hole in a mountain is his only option to hold out the oncoming storm. Falling asleep curled in the corner of the cave, a howl pierces the silences within the forest - a howl that will change his life forever. WARNING!! This story contains mature language and MATURE CONTENT, (18+ only) readers be advised this is a ManxBoyxManxManxMan story. Rated R!
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"When the night fades into dawn's palette..." Sex, drugs and the death-dealing pressure to make money night after night - It's a steep, downward spiral which 20-year-old Elijah Everdeen has found himself stuck in ever since his parents died. If it weren't for his two siblings, he would have given up years ago. For a long time, he wanted to, thought about it every day even. Sometimes - in the cruelest, darkest of nights - he still does. But if this black-and-white world has really become Elijah's grim reality, then why is this young, mysterious man capable of adding color and a heartbeat to this dreadfully achromatic still life Eli is trapped in? Who is he? And...who is he REALLY? "...the shadows hidden in darkness are unveiled by the light." ~~~~~ DISCLAIMER: The storyline of this book is entirely fictional. All the characters, names, places, legal regulations, events, incidents, organizations and businesses in this story either stem from my imagination or are utilized in an entirely fictitious manner. Any resemblance to the real life, including events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental and any deviations from reality are not intended to mock, malign or devalue real morals, laws or happenings. General TW for heavy topics - Please stay safe and prioritize your well-being! © 2024 All rights reserved to @mireyasatura on Wattpad

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