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The Convocation

TheGrumpyWriter

Leituras 380
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Leituras 380
Votos 4
Capítulos 10
Tempo 2h 53m

TheGrumpyWriter

adventure boyxboy dystopia fantasy lgbtq romance teenfiction

Book two of my two part series, The Runaways.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Peter shouted when he pulled away from him. Alec shrugged.

"You need a commander not a runaway." Peter shook his head.

"I don't need anyone except for my little runaway." Alec smiled and looked down. The sadness in his eyes was almost maddening. He did not deserve to feel as though he was not important to the safety of these people or important to the war that was brewing.

"You need to understand. Even though I may know how to fight, I am only putting these people into more danger than they need to be in. If I return to the Convocation not only am I their inside man but I am also helping to keep these people safer than when I am here."

"I wish it didn't have to be this way."Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Guardian (mxm), de Forever_Be_Loved

I know I'm not worthy of a second chance. I've taken away so many others' second chances. I took their lives in my hands and each time chose mine over theirs. It didn't matter who they were, if they had family, how old they were. I had a job to do. If I heard even a whisper, it was over. I had to. I didn't want to, but I had to. It didn't even matter in the end. She's gone now. I'm all alone. Somehow, for some reason, a second chance was bestowed on me. But I don't want it. I can't have it. And he knows it too. Book 2 to Stray. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #16 in "Shifter" #18 in "Loss" #24 in "Werewolf" #26 in "BoyxBoy"

The One and Only Alec | bxb, de dvchene

[discontinued] Jake Yazzie spends the vast majority of his days obsessing over musical theater and the football captain Alexander Clyborne. That is, until one very strange day in the bathroom when Alec does something Jake can't quite explain. Something that isn't quite human. - "Jake, you like me, right?" "You're okay, I guess." "You know that isn't what I meant." "Our first interaction was you choking me out." He scowled. "You mean to tell me that you don't like it a little rough?" "Not when I get bruises double the size of my hands." "So, is that a no?" I didn't say anything. Of course I like him. No, not just "like". I've loved him since the seventh grade and he didn't even know I existed until two days ago. I think the worst part is that I couldn't tell if he actually liked me back or if he was just trying to mess with my emotions. "Do you like me, Alec?" I asked. "Yes." - TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of self harm and suicidal thoughts. Read at your own risk. The story contains mild-ish cursing and suggestive language. However, there are no sexually explicit scenes. This is a boy x boy story. Any hate will be reported and deleted. - If you're friends with me and you see this, no you don't <3 This story is a mess of grammatical errors and changes in tenses. But hey, at least the dialogue is formatted properly. Started: June 4th, 2020 Estimated Completion: 2022 (Kind of a slow, messed up updating schedule) - Cover Artist: Me! (Ella duChene) Special Little Helper: Kio Campos

Prince Charming ✓, de sarcastics

****CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING**** (Chapters with asterisks ** have not been edited yet) edited once: * unedited: ** Prince Aryan needs a princess. Or so his father tells him. ********* "How come I've never met you before?" He asked after a moment of silence. "Probably because I'm new." I scoffed. "I started a week ago. And people like you don't usually notice people like me." "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Exactly what you'd think. You're a prince, I'm basically a servant here. I work in exchange for a place to sleep, food, and clothes." "It's not my fault you're new." He grumbled. "I guess not. I never stay in a kingdom long before leaving." "Does that mean you're leaving here too?" Aryan asked, seemingly disappointed. "We'll see." I shrugged. Of course I was leaving, but I couldn't tell him that. He could try to stop me. "Why do you leave?" He asked. "Why do you stay?"

Love Is Weird Isn't It? (Whitty X Senpai Fanfic), de rubin_with_a_gun

This book is complete! :) Hello, welcome to my first book when this one is complete I'll make another one that's like a part two of this book. The title was requested by KAYT00 I didn't use the whole title they requested, I only used half of it. The characters don't belong to me they belond to there rightful owner. don't read this book if you don't ship Whitty x Senpai and don't send hate please :D Last thing, the picture of the book cover doesn't belond to me! It belongs to there rightful owner. Now you can enjoy my book!

Excalibur {Complete}, de CaraAisling

**WARNING: Depictions of drugs, rape, and violence are within this book.** The world is in ruin. Destroyed by the powers that governed it in all out war years ago. The only sense of order that remains now are those belonging to gangs. Gangs have control over food, water, any valuable resource. Without a gang, survival was near impossible. But being a part of one had its dangers as well. Turf wars. Violent destruction. Death. Valkyrie's boyfriend is the leader of a gang whose sole purpose it seems is to wage war on everyone else. It is chaotic, and dangerous. Valkyrie decides it's better to flee from the insane man than stick around for much longer and risk death himself. He finds himself in the hands of another gang, and in the middle of a gruesome war between the two rivals. But it's not just a fight between the gangs that is rising. There's something else brewing on the outskirts. A drug is being passed around. A dangerous one. With high results, and even higher consequences.

Echo of the Past, de KiyuMiyuu

A few months ago, I bought a mug with gold gilt. On sale. Not a gift either nor because of an occasion to remember by it. Just plain, pretty mug for 15PLN. I drank my coffee from it since. I spat loose tea leaves into it. It never felt particularly significant. An ordinary object. Only when I lost it, I realised its true value. I sat comfortably at my desk one evening. Looking at my phone, I reached to take my song-text notebook. Trivial situation. My clumsy fingers were unable to avoid the mug. They allowed it to topple over, to slip from the desktop. Even though I did not see the split-second occurrence, I felt the pressure of unease. My head painted the trajectory of the fall on its own, the shattering, spillage. The loss. For a millisecond I still had hope, that I would be able to catch the mug, that I would be able to avoid what was about to happen. But I knew I was headed for failure. I don't have any superpowers. I only scalded my fingers. I looked at the mug's new shape for a long while, at the shattered pieces. At the spilling liquid. Our adventure came to an end. Irrevocably. I won't be drinking coffee from it anymore, nor spit tea leaves into it. Well. I shouldn't be sad, it was just a regular mug, just like thousands of others. I grew to like it, it kept me company throughout hundreds of warm drinks. I lost it. I hate this feeling the most. In the moment when I am losing something, I stop in my tracks, I hold my breath. It is always a very intense moment. A short one, but one that gives me the tight unpleasant feeling in my stomach. The feeling of loss is always accompanied by hope. Silly and naïve. Making me believe so strongly, that I can make it. That I will still be able to catch the mug mid-flight. When the feeling is entering the body, crawling into me I realise, how important it was to me. Whether it's Nivan or a stupid mug with gold gilt.

King Make Believe, de blueyatogod

" One advanced, then two. Soon I was running from five of them. My legs ached as branches lashed and scratched my cheeks. They were gaining as the sting in my tendons worsened. I would be caught, they would kill me. I wouldn't even make it to fifteen. I sobbed as I continued to run. I wouldn't give up until my final breath. I would keep running and running and running until no more was required of me. " This futuristic novel is about a world where a vicious mist roams, tainting human beings and often killing them or making them unnaturally weak. All tainted by the Mist are subjects to an evil god whom many believe in. In this world, a young boy is born tainted, a rare occasion. He is a prince and born into a life of scorn and overprotection. But there are some people in this world who do not wish him dead, and need his power for their personal desires.

Conditional Love, de CoffeeandLiterature

Alec hadn't realized what telling his parents would mean. He hadn't expected to be sleeping in his car just for being gay. If not for his best friend, he might not have been able to finish college, and started working as a paramedic. Alec also might not have been at the bar that night, might never have met the man of his dreams. Some OOC aspects to the characters. Disclaimer: Cassandra Clare owns everything but the plot. The plot is mine. Edited by Writesalott. AU/AH Malec fic.

Why would you love me? | Gay/MxM/BxB, de NaruhodoAWrighto

[Recent Note: I'm not really proud of this story at all now, it's way too long and boring, you're free to dismiss it, but if you're into senseless fluff, lightning quick relationship growth, too much slice of life, and unrealistic and bland characters, you're in for a ride.] This story is heavily inspired on books like Heartstopper by Alice Oseman while still being different in it's own way (Who am I kidding it should be called plagiarism) Description: Two boys meet up on high school, one is gay and worried all the time and one is not and he's calm and fun, the worried boy gets a crush, but how would anything happen between the boys? - - - - - - - - - "What's wrong, Isaac?" "Uhm, it's nothing, i just didn't thought this would happen to me... Like i never thought... Why would you love me?" "Isaac, it's not why would i love you, it's why wouldn't i love someone that cute and caring." "I-i... Thank you." "Don't worry, i didn't think either that something like this would happen to me." "I love you." "I love you." - - - - - - - - - - Newer Note (Late May 2025) I hate this story, I truly do. Only reason it's up is because people have it saved and I don't wanna take it away from them. But if i were to rewrite the whole story now, it would be 50 times better. I just don't get the point of remaking this shameless plagiarism.

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Guardian (mxm)

I know I'm not worthy of a second chance. I've taken away so many others' second chances. I took their lives in my hands and each time chose mine over theirs. It didn't matter who they were, if they had family, how old they were. I had a job to do. If I heard even a whisper, it was over. I had to. I didn't want to, but I had to. It didn't even matter in the end. She's gone now. I'm all alone. Somehow, for some reason, a second chance was bestowed on me. But I don't want it. I can't have it. And he knows it too. Book 2 to Stray. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #16 in "Shifter" #18 in "Loss" #24 in "Werewolf" #26 in "BoyxBoy"