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Nominate completed LGBT novels with less than 20,000 reads.

(WARNING NOT YET EDITED) Just another cliché story about how the straight jock falls for the nerd. The only difference is, the nerd is hard to get. Copyright ©️ 2015 Disclaimer: This is a boyxboy story, which means there are same sex encounters. DON'T READ IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED!

!! This book is incredibly old and unfinished. !! Ashton Carter is a good boy by all rights. He'd never acted out, or disobeyed his parents. But then Blake Reynolds moves in next door, and Ashton finds himself drawn to the older man like a magnet. Blake Reynolds, after thirty seven years living in the same small town, decides to move to a new city when his father dies, leaving him all of his money. What Blake didn't expect was the gorgeous, innocent eighteen-year-old boy next door to catch his eye. Nor did he expect the boy to tease him relentlessly. But surely the age gap is enough to prevent the couple from becoming more... right? After Puzzle, Blake's best friends son, moves in with Blake and Ashton is around him a lot and gets to know him things get all the more complicated because Ashton finds himself attracted to Puzzle as well. He doesn't know how to feel because on one hand he's fully in love with Blake, but on the other hand, he feels an undeniable desire to get closer to Puzzle, and he can't help but be attracted to him. He's thoroughly confused and doesn't know what to do... until Blake makes a suggestion that is too tempting to pass up. (A polyamory story.) #165 in gay #18 in wattpride #2 in ManxBoy #64 in boyxboy #5 in LGBT Copyright © 2017 by Prince Anonomous (Alexander) All rights reserved.

"Do you guys want to date him?" Calum asked, his brown eyes hopeful. "Yes," Michael and Luke chorused, their mind filled with images of Ashton, and his giggle, his sweet smile, and those thighs. "Now we just have to make sure that he likes us," Michael said. "And that he likes boys." "Please," Calum said. "Did you see his ass? It's practically made for a dick to just-" Michael and Luke cut off the boy's crude sentence with twin flicks to the side of his head. ❥ashton!centric ❥fem!ashton

From the back of the class, three boys, all squished into one desk, eye him over. The one in the middle, a pale boy with dyed hair, grins flirtatiously. "Hey, baby."

"H-how do you afford all of this?" I ask as I lightly run my hand down the silk material. I know Ally didn't have the richest family. I know that she was in a very similar situation to what I am in, but now she's living as though she was brought up in the upper East side of New York. She shrugs as she hangs the red tube dress back up. "I got a sugar daddy." She answers nonchalantly. ›› ›› ›› SugarDaddy.com: You have a new message from STYLES, Harry. ------------------------------------------------------------- © 2018 harry_fics28. All rights reserved

Freedom is only an illusion. At twenty-seven, Tamelik has been a slave more than half his life. Submissive by nature, he can't help but fall in love with the master who treats him kindly. When the mistress walks out, Tam dares to hope his love will be enough. Then he's ordered to purchase another slave. He wants to hate Kai for being unruly and ungrateful. For being of the same race as the men who murdered his family. For being his eventual replacement in their master's bed. But it's hard to hate a man who cries himself to sleep, flinches at the slightest touch, and blushes beautifully when he's kissed.

tat•too /taˈto͞o/ Noun: 1. An evening drum or bugle signal recalling soldiers to their quarters. 2. A design made in such a way. Humanity had different ways of finding their one, their other half, their soulmate, the end of their red string. But they both circle around one word- tattoo. It's not so much a tattoo as it is a colorful birthmark, and it's not so much an evening drum as it is a song. But they're the easiest to distinguish, unlike those with prophetic dreams, and tangled red strings, or a scent. Eren has a birthmark of wings, one white and one black, instead of a song in his heart, and his parents don't understand because Grisha had dreams and Carla had a song. And Carla fears for whom he'll love. Levi heard the most beautiful song in the back of his mind all the time, singing the loudest the farther south from Sina he got and he doesn't know why and it's killing him. Link: http://snkkink.dreamwidth.org/2124.html?thread=2120524 Cover: rainbowpandababy

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