Closeted Stories

Hi everyone, just a quick heads-up: this is the very first book I've ever written, so pls go easy on me haha! Set in Kansas City, Missouri, Midwest Boys, Late Summer, follows Caleb Turner and Evan Holt, two boys raised on church pews, summer storms, and unspoken rules. Best friends since childhood, they've grown up inseparable - and quietly in love - in a place where certain feelings are never named. Caleb, the taller of the two, has always been overprotective of Evan. Evan however, has always shown.. stronger affection to Caleb.. Caleb isnt really good at, showing emotion. Only around Evan, he feels thorough. As tornado sirens cut through humid nights and adulthood looms closer, Caleb and Evan learn what it means to want something they were taught to fear. This is a story about closeted love in the Bible Belt, about silence that feels holy and dangerous, and about the kind of romance that survives in stolen glances and almost-touches.

Kaviel Sterling has mastered the art of invisibility. Well--mostly. Between hosting anonymous midnight live confessions and burying himself in books, he's mostly unperceivable But invisibility isn't just a preference, it's a survival tactic. Blending into the shadows of his own home means he gets to wake up without fresh bruises. His only escapes are his high-level physics equations, Swedish fish candy and his chaotic best friend, Heather, whose unhinged schemes are the only thing grounding him in reality. Until a single late night exchange changes everything. He's thrust into the golden, privileged world of the star swimmer, Aster Montgomery. Too observant for his own good, too sweet for Kaviel to digest. He holds the key to live footage of that treacherous night. What should have been a one and done night, becomes the catalyst that keeps thrusting these two boys together. And Kaviel is stubbornly trying to keep their two worlds apart.

willbur, also known as will, was the usual popular boy, rude to everyone and overall a bully most the time, one day a strange guy appeared, he called himself ren, he seemed like your usual quiet emo kid who always hung around his only friend, but there was something different about him that caught will's eyes, little did he know this boy was going to drastically change his life

Everyone on campus loves him. He's polite, brilliant, effortlessly beautiful-the kind of person professors remember and strangers trust. He has friends everywhere, confidence I envy, and a life that seems painfully easy to exist inside. Except when I walk into the room. For reasons I don't understand, I'm the only person he treats with icy distance. Glares instead of smiles. Sharp words instead of kindness. And the harder I try to ignore it, the more it gets under my skin. I came to college on a soccer scholarship, but soccer isn't my dream. Law is. Politics is. I've worked too hard to let anyone make me feel like I don't belong here. What I don't know is that he remembers me. From a childhood I barely recall. From a moment I never thought twice about. From a sentence that ruined everything. And now, in Law school, I'm doing it all over again, without even knowing it. *ONC ROUND 3 QUALIFIER, ROUND 2 AMBASSADORS PICK*

just to rant about my life and maybe learn new things on the way *Discontinued

This book may NOT be reproduced, reposted, copied, or translated in any way unless you receive permission directly from the author. Naina Sawant doesn't let women into her flat. ⸻ She has rules. Built over a decade of being the kind of star Bollywood prints on magazine covers and never lets out of frame. A silver thumb ring she doesn't take off. A second flat in her own building where flings come and go and never cross her threshold. A mother who matchmakes through voice notes she stops returning. Zara Sen arrived from Calcutta a year ago with an NSD degree, a paying-guest room in Andheri, and a stubborn faith in the work. She came to Versova for one audition - a role in Reshim, the kind of part that could let her stop counting auto-rickshaw fares. She didn't come to be looked at the way Naina Sawant looks at her when the rest of the room is speaking English and they slip into Marathi. The shoot is six weeks. The flat where they'll film is one staircase below Naina's. Tom the dog has already approved. Mumbai is in full monsoon. Some doors have never been opened. Some are about to be. new chapters weekly · a Reshmi Films series · Mumbai, 2026 All Rights Reserved

Two of the most popular girls in school, Oakley Young and Jordan Campbell, can get away with doing ANYTHING or ANYONE. Constantly fighting each-other for popularity and never getting along, but having some of the same friends makes things more difficult. Maybe staying away from each-other won't be so easy after all...

Danny Freeman has a thing for his college roommate, Steve. Steve is warm, friendly, and dynamic, everything shy Danny isn't. Steve is out, he's proud, and he's got nothing to hide. That's where things get complicated. Danny's from a small town. His parents are religious in a way that doesn't exactly accept his inclinations. He can't tell them he's gay. They'd flip out. And he certainly can't have any kind of open relationship, not if he wants to remain the small town kid he's always been. Danny & Steve is a story of two guys who are made for each other living in a world that isn't necessarily made for them. Will they work it out? Or will it end in heartache for both of them?

Lancevideos on TikTok has always looked up to Nickvideos. Alas, he fears that his feelings are far deeper than mere admiration. In denial of his homosexuality, he strives to get the attention of his idol...only to be confronted by his massive, bulging, ginormous, throbbing crush. ⚠️THIS STORY IS A JOKE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DON'T TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY.⚠️

When a fourteen year old boy finds out he is in love with some one at his school what will he do next? It is harder for him than he thought, especially considering the fact that the one he loves is also a boy and he thinks he is straight

Benny and Yeah Yeah have entered Junior High and are discovering themselves... Have one lf them fallen for one another? I guess you'll have to find out.

𝙙𝙪𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙭 ₀₇.₃₅ₚₘ When Ollie unknowingly texts the wrong number, he expects a reply from his best friend Max-not from some random stranger with the personality of a brick. It's just a mix-up, nothing more. But between sarcastic messages, late-night texts, and a concert that everyone seems to be losing their minds over, he starts to wonder if maybe this stranger isn't such a stranger after all. ​🇦​ ​🇲​​🇲​ ​🇱​​🇴​​🇻​​🇪​ ​🇸​​🇹​​🇴​​🇷​​🇾​

"I have a family now. Thank you and, I love you Igtuh." "I love you too, Yama." Yama may have lost his family, Igtuh is here to give him pride for a pride.

The diary of a closeted transgender boy, that gets roped into small town conspiracy theories. 2006

I didn't mind not until someone caught my eyes a boy he looked so peaceful sleeping in all the chaos I let a small Chuckle and wondered how he good sleep with all the noise I went back to make new friends and chatting with the guys then he caught my attention again he was waking up and I was curious to see what he looked like awake he's face scrunched up in confusion as he looks around and then realization hits in and he yuan's stretching his two hands as though he Could feel my gaze he turned until our eyes met and my breath cut for a minute I could hear my heart beating faster than usual and it was like as if we were in a trance that was the beginning of all my worries.

This is a story I was working on while at school, but since, well, all this is happening I might as well continue it on here 😄 Not gonna lie, it's a pretty cliche story but I've had fun writing it. Enjoy 😃

Emma might have a little crush on her friend Rikki. But no, surely that's not the case. Straight hair, straight A-s, straight forward, straight girl. Little miss perfect. (the characters are not mine, they are all from H2O just add water) This is a fic for all of my sapphics who ship remma and agree that Rikki is a raging bisexual and Emma is a closeted femme lesbian. Enjoy <33

Hi I'm Zola and I am a queer teenager. That's not my real name and I would tell you my real one just in case my parents find this. Before we go any further, ⚠️this is NOT fiction⚠️!!! These are my real thoughts and feeling of what it's like to be in the closet and not want to be. It's real so please treat it has such. Thank you! #111 in storytelling March 14, 2020 #142 in mythoughts April 11, 2020 #160 in inreallife April 20, 2020 #368 in nonfiction March 16, 2020 #865 in lgbtrights #982 in mylife March 22, 2020

Phil's "straight" james isn't so like FUN :)