Gayboy Stories

God had reincarnated the universe and left it to its own devices but perhaps God is just one of us? Perhaps Gods are just those with imagination creating their own stories and universes but of course there are always those who seek to create the alternate universe of someone else's creation in their own perspective. I have done just that. I have created an alternate universe but of course I think Crowley and Aziraphale are cosmic enough to handle hearing the truth don't you?

2 people who got married by parents forcing but saw each other in different way one thought it was his faith but other one decide to hate his husband a pure arrange marriage fiction not criticising or promotion any kinda behavior just a fiction story if you like to read a abusive arrange marriage read and find it

"A new kid? again? They never stop coming these days," I said to Hyunjin. But when I saw this one I felt a stirring. What? No. He's the new kid. I couldn't possibly.......find him cute? Seungmin, the guy who has a reputation of not liking newbies, finds a newbie cute? What will Seungmin do? Hate him? Become enemies? Or...become friends with a lot more feelings and 'monents' involved than a friendship should? Main ships: Seungin Hyunbin Second relationships: Minho and Jobu Chan and Shyleen Jisung and Asonele Most impressive #2 - gayness #5 - jeongin #11 - seungin

Joshua lives by one rule: all men are monsters, a lesson carved into him by his father's whiskey-soaked rages. Micah lives by a performance: be the sun, be the light, be anything but the lonely boy his parents forgot to love. When a chance encounter throws them together, Joshua finds himself drawn to the one man he should despise, and Micah lets his mask slip for the first time. Their connection becomes a breathtaking revelation-Joshua's bitterness dissolving in Micah's unexpected warmth, Micah's frantic energy calming in Joshua's steady presence. As they fall deeper, they aren't just falling for each other; they're falling into themselves. Joshua is forced to confront the truth that his anger has always had one specific target, while Micah discovers the profound peace of being loved for who he is, not for what he can achieve. This is the story of how two broken souls found their missing pieces in each other, building a love so complete it finally made them whole.

At a college named Hana Academy in the countryside of South Korea, there are two students who are the definitions of opposites. Han Jisung➺ A guy who loves to dress lightly, walk in the sun, read fluffy books, and see life positively and full of passion. He answers everything with a smile. He accepts every compliment with a light blush. Somehow, he's loved for being kind, but once someone calls him popular, he denies. And at the other end of the stage.. Hwang Hyunjin➳ One who perceives everything with what comes off as coldness, but deeply it's truly him trying to understand the meaning. How every object catches light. How everything moves. He dresses in the darkest of fashions, myesterious yet hard to reach. Almost like he's a ghost. The two are known for being the top of the school. Academically, socially, physically, and talent-wise. Ship of the year. Nah, they're rivals. 𖤓Fluff, smut (eventually), language𖤓 NO AI WAS USED. AT ALL.

Y/n and his boyfriend, Xavier, had just moved into their apartment together. This story will give a glimpse into the amazing life these two femboy live together. Enjoy! ______________________________ Started: June 29, 2025 Ended: ? ------------------- Did I write this just because I want a femboy to dominate me? Yes yes I did. But who's asking, huh? 🤨

SeungCheol nunca supo qué decía aquella canción que JiHoon tarareaba en la cocina, solo sabía que era su melodía favorita. Ahora que JiHoon no está, el silencio en el departamento es ensordecedor. Entre tazas de café que se enfrían y plantas que se marchitan, SeungCheol descubre que el amor no se va cuando el corazón deja de latir; se queda atrapado en los detalles más pequeños de una vida que ya no le pertenece. 『 Written by Haelynn 』 Inspirado en la canción Ghost Of You de 5SOS Songfic. One Shot. Contenido homosexual. 5,274 palabras. [11/02/2026]

Julian Knight is the man who has it all. At thirty-two, he runs the biggest company in the city, but his explosive temper and reckless behavior are starting to put his empire at risk. He's powerful, arrogant, and spiraling out of control. Elias Ashford is the one man who isn't afraid of him. As the Head of HR, Elias has watched Julian's downfall from the sidelines for years. He doesn't want a promotion or a bigger paycheck. He wants something much more dangerous: he wants to fix the man at the top. When Julian's behavior finally goes too far, a secret agreement is made behind the closed doors of the boardroom. It's a contract that no lawyer will ever see. In public, Julian is still the ruthless boss everyone fears. But the moment the office doors lock, the roles are reversed. Behind the scenes, Julian must learn to follow the rules of the man he thought worked for him. The world sees a man in charge. Elias knows exactly who is on his knees. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ♥ A Knight & Ashford Novel ♥ This story explores dark workplace dynamics, emotional tension, and high-intensity romantic themes. It is intended for readers aged 18 and older due to explicit adult themes, graphic language, and nerve wrecking passion. Have some cold water ready and get ready for the heat! Thank you for reading.

In a world where loyalty is bought and love is a liability, love is the most dangerous game of all love is the one thing no one can conquer.... but it conquers all.

Some stories bloom in sunshine. This one took root in shadows. For every beginning is not loud. Some slip in quietly-like a secret. Like a glance held a second too long. Like a name you weren't supposed to remember... but did. At Regalia Reynolds Global University, appearances were everything. Beneath the gleaming towers, designer labels, and curated smiles, truths were buried deep-hidden behind last names that weighed like crowns. Prisha Goyal didn't belong to that world. Not by blood. Not by bank balance. She was a girl with a past too heavy for her age, and dreams stitched together by hope and resilience. She wasn't looking to be noticed-not by the elite who ruled the halls with old money and sharper smiles. But life has a habit of unraveling even the most carefully woven plans. The Four Princes didn't need new players in their world. Yet fate introduced her anyway. To most, they were unreachable. To her, they became something else entirely. Enemies. Friends. Confidants. Strangers. And eventually... something far more complicated. As friendships formed in the unlikeliest corners, and laughter echoed through shared dorm kitchens and unspoken pain, the lines began to blur. Loyalties tested through whispered betrayals. Between affection and obsession. Truth and illusion. Trust and betrayal. And somewhere between the stolen glances, cruel misunderstandings, and gentle touches that meant far too much, something deeper began to bloom. Each thread Prisha tugged unraveled another mystery-about her past, about those she called friends, and about the man whose eyes always lingered just a little too long. Because love doesn't arrive in declarations. Sometimes, it creeps in-slowly, silently-until it wraps around your heart like ivy. And when the masks fall, when the truths finally surface, the question remains: Who will still be standing? P.S: It is a slow burn romance

To the Wizarding World, Harry Potter is the invincible Boy Who Lived. But behind closed doors, the weight of the "chosen one" title is crushing him. Battling a darkness that has nothing to do with Voldemort, Harry finds himself pushed to the edge as the Tri-Wizard Tournament begins. Between physical scars and a depression that grows heavier with every passing year, Harry is reaching his breaking point. When the world demands a hero, Harry is just trying to survive every day. He's spent most of his life saving everyone else-but is there anyone left to save him? In a castle full of people, Harry has never felt more alone. But someone is watching. Someone has noticed the silence in his eyes. As the stakes turn deadly, will the person he least expects be the one to finally see the cracks in the mirror? A story full of love, encouragement, friendship, angst, romance, fluff, healing, (occasionally smut) and much more. ⚠((Warning))⚠ This story contains Depression, Abuse, Anxiety attacks, Mentions of suicide, blood and gore. Oh, and the chapters get longer as you progress through the story. A ɾҽɱιɳԃҽɾ ƚԋαƚ I ԃσ ɳσƚ σɯɳ αɳყ σϝ ƚԋҽʂҽ ƈԋαɾαƈƚҽɾʂ αʂ ƚԋҽყ Ⴆҽʅσɳɠ ƚσ J.K. Rσɯʅιɳɠ.

MLM short story I made to continue whenever I have nothing to do, please remember that if the story has major plot holes - it is usually because I write at night in my most ramfeezled state.

MXM Sequel to Mirror Man. ******** He signed his name on the dotted line. Finally he was out of that marriage. Ten long years of smiling and posturing, keeping up appearances for the sake of his "wife", it had its moments and it fulfilled its purpose, but now it was time to say farewell to "Mrs Fenella Hunter-Moore", and hello to being a single man again. Fenella wasn't a bad person at all, quite the opposite in fact, sweet and classy, an ample figure, crazy blonde hair, a laugh like angels singing, and a liver that could hold more booze than a rugby player, but he didn't love her, and she didn't love him. It was a marriage of convenience, for business connections, conjured up by Fenella herself to save her mothers company from her self destructive loser of a father. Harry Hunter-Moore, top lawyer, university friend and emotional support had been only too happy to step in, assisting his long time friend in the incarceration of her evil father, joining forces in a marriage that served both well, but now it was over. "Thank you Harry, for everything, you've been an excellent trophy husband", Fenella laughed as her ample chest heaved with laughter and her bright blue eyes shone, her dark blonde hair pulled into a ponytail jiggling joyfully as she pulled her now EX husband into a hug. Slipping off his ring in the quiet of his office Harry got to thinking, could he start again?, and this time find something real?. Still hurt by the death of his ex fiancé he didn't know if he could, or even wanted to, but he knew he couldn't just stay lonely. At 56 Harry wasn't sure how, or even if he could. Then on a random night out he meets Alex, and his world turns upside down. Harry gets himself in a mess, then just as things are finally going right, the bomb drops that his ex ISN'T DEAD. ******** if you are reading this anywhere other than Wattpad or inkitt, then it has been copied without my consent. please do not plagerise my work,I would not do it to others.

Doomed yaoi :)

Tord hasn't slept in quite a long time, he can only get himself to fall asleep around Tom, Tom's willing to help, but Tord doesn't know if he's ready for help.

An AU where Dazai (less than willingly) joins the Sheep under orders from Mori, who wants him to dismantle it from the inside. But Dazai meet Chuuya an ill-tempered boy who takes abuse like a dog. Naturally, he get attached (but can you blame him? Chuuya's just so damn entertaining) but Dazai is still there on orders and he needs to find a way to destroy the very place and betray the very person that he learned to love. 15 year old Chuuya thought that he was bringing 2 troublesome girls back to the Sheep hideout, but what he didn't know was that he would also find a black haired boy on the verge of death. This boy would turn out to be Dazai and their meeting would set off a whole new timeline, a power struggle between childhood friends Chuuya and Shirase, a romance between two boy that were never taught how to love, and tragic end that can only come from kids who were to afraid to ask for help.

Before kingdoms rose. Before magic was divided. Before the Stars themselves decided who would live and who would die, there was love. Elio, a mortal man of brilliance and heart, and Sophia, the Angel of Music, shared six years of quiet wonder. Together, they built a life full of warmth, creation, and devotion until betrayal tore it apart. When Elio was assassinated at the hands of the North Star, under the command of the Ether, Sophia was forced away from their children into a marriage that would ripple through time, binding angels and stars in uneasy alliance. But little did the gods know from that union came four children who would change the course of history forever. Tatiana, the firstborn, could sing before she could talk and dance before she could walk. Destined to lead in spirit, if not by title, she would one day found a kingdom of music- but first, she must survive the harshness of her own hands and the cruelties of war that would leave scars deeper than the body. Isaiah, calm and devout, devoted himself to Angels and their sacred law. But even the most faithful heart can be tested, and devotion can twist into obsession, driving a wedge between love, duty, and family. Lyric, marked by trauma and near death, discovered that words could heal what hands could not. Guarded yet kind, she learned to channel grief into prose, giving voice to the suffering of her people and finding light in the darkest moments. Rhian, the youngest, was different from the rest-no powers, only curiosity, and a mind determined to unravel the truths the angels preferred to hide. Science was his sanctuary, his rebellion, and his weapon in a world ruled by the unseen and the divine. The Wyrd siblings navigate faith and magic, art and invention, loyalty and rebellion. Each carries the weight of their parents' love, the shadow of their father's death, and the impossible expectation to survive in a world that demands perfection, obedience, and power. That was then. It leads to now.

a little somethin somethin of gumlee

Just a landoscar story. This is a completely made-up story that I wrote on my own. I love Landoscar so much, & yes, I probably have an unhealthy addiction to them, but who cares. This story doesn't have a particular timeline or anything like that, FYI