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"You're straight. I'm straight. How the f*ck did I wake up with you under me, no clothes?" Alistair King was the strong, popular guy that always flashed his shining white pearls to get whatever he wanted. He was straight as a pole- or at least he thought. When he woke up with an aching @ss under a boy he'd only exchanged 5 words with in his entire life, Alistair's world is flipped upside down. Jonathan Miller was your average guy, mediocre grades, drab appearance, going to a few parties here and there. He was used to stuffing his goods in a wet pušsy, not in the tight ãsshole of Alistair King. What will happen? Will the world come crashing in? How are they going to keep this a secret? Are they going to keep it a secret?

COMPLETED I was caught in the net, with no hope of escape. As the net broke the surface, four men shouted in alarm. One called for someone to come up from below deck. He opened the door and studied me. I hissed at him as he approached the edge of the boat. "Let me go, human." He chuckled. "Not a chance, fish. You're my new science project." ~~~~~ Douglass finds himself in a risky situation when he's caught up in a net while swimming back to his cave. He tries to get lose, but only manages to get himself bound tighter in the ropes. Captured by human scientists, kept in a tank on land. Far from his home, scared and alone. Nathaniel works at the marine research center for his uncle. When he finds the siren in a tank far too small to contain a wild creature, he knows that the merman isn't happy there. He's trying to figure out a way to free him. Little does he know, he's not exactly human, and his uncle is hiding a big secret that might change his life. What happens when they realize that they're uncovering something much bigger? ~~~~~ Contains foul language, some disturbing scenes ( experiments on the siren, violent deaths), mild violence, and a brief implication of suicide in one chapter. Updates are every Wednesday and Friday. FEATURES A GAY RELATIONSHIP! If you don't like it, don't read it.

Book 1 of Rewritten: The Inamorate Saga. The great reveal had been beneficial for some. Elves, particularly, with their beauty and grace and quiet manipulation of the world around them. They thrived in the light, able to infiltrate human structure with ease, carving out a place for their kind at the most crucial of times. Their leaders set down territory lines, segregating cities and even states for themselves, for the growth of their people. They flourished, building their empire on the backs of those withered beneath. Fae, however, didn't find such a foothold. They remained in the darkness, hidden away in the tangles of forest untouched by humans, trapped within their clans. The dark ages reigned through those woodlands, void of modern technology and any shade of defiance. Monarchs ruled, surrounded by warriors, enforcing their law upon the common people. Outside, there was talk of abuse, of forced subjugation, whispers from those fae that had made it, that had escaped. Salem had chosen to remain silent. Five years had passed, not a soul knew of the clan he had fled. He had a family, three brothers who had taken him in, who had chosen to house him rather than barter money for the purity he still held. There was a normality to the world, to the life that Salem had forged. There was no reason for change, nothing to draw him back into that inky abyss he had clawed out of. Nothing but a tree flowering ivory petals housed in the estate of one of the most influential elves in their city...

FANTASY/ROMANCE/BL After a harrowing near-death experience in his childhood, Stan has been haunted by a deep yearning to find the mysterious figure who saved him. The memory flickers like a distant star, elusive and shimmering, as he navigates the complexities of adulthood. Now, at 25, he stands at the precipice of resignation, grappling with the growing belief that he may never uncover the identity of his savior. Yet, beneath the surface of his despair, a quiet hope stirs-a whisper of possibility that perhaps, in the unfolding chapters of his life, fate has something remarkable in store for him... something that could change everything. A boyxboy tale with a mystical thread. THIS IS A WATTPAD ONLY STORY Thanks JoJo Ranking... #7 bl (27/12/22) #1 seacreatures (07/01/22) #2 boyxboy (01/08/23) #18 gay (01/08/23) #5 gaylove (06/08/22) #10 bxb (06/08/22) #23 mxm (01/08/23) #31 manxman (06/08/22) #11 malexmale (06/08/22) #9 fujoshi (10/08/22) #10 boyslove (22/08/22) #13 mermaid (16/09/22) Reader comments... "Very different story than I usually read. I liked it." anjie976

(This is targeted for people 16+) "Same with hurting you. Or marking you.." He slid his arm gently down to his back, closing his hand around a bruise that lay on the hero's waist. The hero flinched at the action, still keeping his lips sealed. "I can be the only one capable of doing it.." "Your fucking crazy..." The hero sighed with a bit of fear hidden in his tone. The man smiled with the description, turning his head in the direction of Oxzy's ear, he spoke with a sweet voice. "I can make you go even crazier than me Ox..." ------- A hero and a villain in the same low-profile town, they battle. One protecting, one destroying. The town tries to break them apart, but instead... They grow closer. The hateful and spiteful relationship can only last for so long. So long until it becomes something that can be remotely called anything like love. Love that ends up revolving around trauma and the hindering of emotions. The hero will run, and the villain will follow. ------- WARNING: - Mature & sexual content on certain chapters, - A r*pe scene;(DO NOT ROMANTICIZE) - Sexual assault, - A toxic relationship & characters, - Real like trauma scenarios, - Death, - Gore, (excessive blood description 😅)

"Careful human." The...thing said in a concerned voice. "W-What are you, what d-do you want?" I shakily asked him, curling up my body protecting myself. "Shh human don't be afraid. You are my mate." What is a mate? Why did he bring me here? Who is he? Why is he looking at me like that? From the distance I put between us I could admire him more, and his tail. He really is beautiful. It was a deep teal green colour with gold and blue blended in with it that reminded me of his eyes. He was holding himself up with his arms looking at me curiously, head slightly bent to the side and all. "What are you, what do you want?" I asked slowly, my heartbeat had almost reduced to normal again but I was feeling a strange pull towards the creature in front of me. "I am a Merman and you are my mate." His voice was deep and sounded like music the way he spoke. But mate? "Mate?" I asked hoping to find out the way in which he directed this word. "My love," he paused looking into my hazel eyes. "Come closer human you are beautiful...and mine."

Growing up in chaos isn't simple for all. Not many could cope. They would struggle and kick, but ultimately drown. However, for Dakota, that was his normality. Torturing. Maiming. Killing. That was his life, the life of a hunter. The Arizona line was elusive, written fame in the lore of hunters, and infamy for their prey. They were the best. No one could ever compare to their skills, their abilities, their ruthlessness. But Dakota was something else. His siblings might have learnt to enjoy the hunt, well most of them anyway, but Dakota didn't. There was always something missing for him, something he was waiting on. Silent and everlasting hope. A promise had been made to him, the day his twin brother was stolen, taken by the enemy, plucked right from the very home the Arizonas had grown up in. A promise of something better, something that he might actually want in his life. Now, almost sixteen years later, something was coming. A change was begging to be found. Maybe it would be for the best. Maybe Dakota would finally find that certain something that had been missing his whole life, something to fill the dark and fractured abyss that ached and wailed within. But nothing was ever that simple. Because, of course, the promise that had been made to Dakota would never be anything plausible for him, anything tangible to have and to hold. He had been promised a new life, by the greatest enemy of them all. It wouldn't be easy. Not with his family still clinging to his heels, the teachings of blood and violence burnt into his mind. No, leaving them behind wouldn't ever be easy. Then again, staying with them would only bring his inevitable death. Why not take the chance to die happy? After all, out of the ashes, a phoenix will rise...

One of the most painful things on earth is to lose a loved one. Whether in death or heartbreak. It's a pain different from all others. You feel every burn, every ache, your senses awaken, and greedily await a memory to sip in and then wreck your entire being. She took everything. His Light. His Heart. His Soul. It had no end. For years it went on like it would never end. But, it did. Just in passing, a normal day, a day like every other, but it was the day, his heart danced truly and his chest tighten as if a fierce wind had passed by, blending with his soul, leaving a suffocating feeling in his chest, a choking sensation in his throat, there was a pressure making it hard to breathe. ** "My heart has heated for the human and my blood has flown for him. Every time I thought of him, my heart would ache. It would ache so much I couldn't breathe, the feeling of despair, yet sweetness... Even so, I still couldn't stop thinking about him." So...this is how it feels to love a person. "I belong to you, just as this merman belongs to the seas. Like a falling leaf belongs to its roots." "Nothing can stop me from falling into your embrace." ** ®®

[ Only the ocean can bring a prince and a pirate together, only the sea can keep their secrets, and only the waves can tear them apart. ] [ COMPLETED - 80K Words] [ LGBT Historical Romance ] [ FEATURED ] James Serrio is supposed to be a prince, not a prisoner rotting away in the bottom of a pirate ship. His future was royalty, not death in a grimy hunk of wood, but it seems that fate had a different plan. Just when things couldn't seem to get worse, another ship attacks, and James is starting his prisoner journey all over again. But these new pirates are different, to say the least, especially Sage Morrow, the captain, with his black coat, gold buttons, sharp jawline, and steel-blue eyes. There's something about the captain that reminds James of a fire on a cold day. And, there's something about the new prisoner that reminds Sage of home. But there are more important things for James to focus on than a man, like the fact he's somewhere on the vast ocean, in a ship full of hungry pirates, with nothing more than a necklace and a quick brain to call his own. The Sole Prince is the story of James Serrio and Sage Morrow, and their consequential fate after running into each other smack dab in the middle of nowhere. [ All credit for the cover goes to the amazing Ava [@ avocad0ess on Instagram]. She designed this cover just for me and this novel, and isn't it so amazing? Her art is so great, and you can find it here: https://www.instagram.com/avocad0ess/. ] Notable Features: [ Historical Fiction Ambassador's Reading List: "Kings, Courtships, and Empires" ] [ Tales of the Deep Ambassador's Reading List: "Ships Ahoy - Pirate Tales" ] [ Stories Undiscovered's Reading List: "Tales of the Heart" ] [ Romance Ambassador's Reading List: "Rainbow of Love" ] [ New Adult Ambassador's Reading List: "All kind of love is love || LGBTQ+" ] [ LGBTQIAP+'s Reading List: "ManxMan (NA / Adult Fiction)" ] [ Free The LGBT's Reading Lost: "Adult Romance" ]

Edited In a vast and mysterious land where no human can reach and only aquatic being had put eyes upon. Under all the darkness and the mysteries of the sea, there was one of the seven hidden Kingdom. A Kingdom protected by a mysterious and dangerous seaweed forest from prying eyes. But for those who had been living there for an eternity, this place was no mystery, but their one and only home. Llyr, a merman, had only known this Kingdom. He never dared to explore what was beyond the seaweed forest nor was he ever interested. He was completely happy with his life. He had a loving family, was appreciated by everyone and had a promising future in front of him. However, with his twentieth birthday approaching, he started to fear the day he would become an adult. Since no mermaid nor mermen believed in love, it was the matchmaker who would decide for everyone who would come at age. No one could know who you would be matched with, it could be someone of this Kingdom or from a different one. That was what Llyr feared, being mated to someone who lived beyond the seaweed forest. Having to live beyond the world, he knew frightened him. Depending on his life companion, Llyr may be moving away from everything he loved. So, when Llyr birthday finally arrives, will he discover love and another perfect world where he could be happy again or the harsh reality he had been taught since he was little? THIS IS A BOYxBOY STORY! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED...

❝Thaddeus Wraith had successfully destroyed the fortress within my head and scrambled my senses. Which was strange. How had I gone from fearing somebody, maybe even loathing them. To wanting to feel him against me, the heat that radiated off his body--for his lips to move against mine. I craved the chaos that we had together, and by gods did it intoxicate me to know that I had him. 𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝒾𝓂. Every damaged, broken piece, every intrusive thought that came into his mind when those green eyes bore into mine. I had it all. ❞ ━━━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━━━ Orion Vale was meant to drown when a storm took him at sea--but instead, a siren's magic spared his life. Pulled aboard Captain Wraith's ship, Orion soon feels an unexpected connection to the ocean...and to the mysterious force that saved him. As strange powers begin to awaken, he's caught between his shifting feelings towards the captain and this cryptic prophecy tied to his "curse." Lines begin to blur, and hate just may turn into love. Torn between the captain's relentless hunt for sirens and his own destiny, Orion must navigate a dangerous path, where every choice could lead to betrayal or salvation.

Lord Tanden is finally free. Free from his family's obligations, free to sail around the world, free to explore. It's all he's ever wanted, to be allowed to experience everything life has to offer, away from the stuffy meeting halls of his childhood. To indulge his wanderlust. However, wanderlust isn't the only thing he's after. Captain Tanden is rich, he's charming, and he's handsome. He knows he can get the prettiest girl or the most attractive man in every port. Yet, he knows that none of them will hold his interest for long. He's always moved quickly, from one country to the next, from one lover to someone else. No one can keep up, but he doesn't mind. Tanden's life and adventures are a game he's destined to play on his own. But then he meets Soren in a bar, and things change. Soren isn't just an excellent sailor and fantastic candidate for first mate, he might be capable of keeping up. He might be the only person willing to play Tanden's game.

"Very good, Wesley," he breathed, the warm air fanning across the merchant captain's face. "Now I suggest you listen closely because I don't do this very often." Wesley curiosity grew, though he kept a healthy degree of skepticism as he listened to the pirate. "I'm prepared to offer you a deal." "What kind of deal?" he asked, his heart racing. "I seem to have found something that I want even more than your ship's cargo," he said with an unsettling smirk. "And I am prepared to let what remains of your crew sail free if I get it." "Name your price," Wesley said, at this point ready to agree to anything if his crew would live. Valentine reached out and tilted Wesley's head up so he could get a better view of it. His smirk seemed to grow as he let one little word slip through his lips. "You." *This is an LGBTQ+ story*

new version is on my profile lolz no actually this version sucks why are you reading it (ManxMan) The royal house of the mermaids has fallen to hard times, with the still recent death of their queen. Prince Zacariah Triton is bored of his lackluster life under the sea, so he finds it as a fresh breath of air when he is admitted into an elite school for supernatural creatures and royalty when he turns eighteen. Zac really is happy to get away from his father for the next few years. He sets his mind to learning about the dry world that his mother was so fascinated with. That is, until he meets Trevor Brooks, the most feared person at this new school. Why is he feared? Because he's the first ever demon to be granted access to leave Hell. A series of sinister events lead both Zac and Trevor to believe they're being targeted by other demons in Hell, their theory is that they want to get Zac's trident. If they get the trident, they will be as powerful as the Gods themselves, and most likely destory the realms. So Zac and Trevor have no choice but to go into hiding. The main question is, just how fucked up can Zac get before they break him? And is Trevor really falling in love, or just falling under his siren song? ⚠️WARNING⚠️ Content not suitable for those who are triggered by: Gore, death, swearing (lots of it), suggestive scenes, sexual interactions between two men, implications of mental illness, and abuse.

Located within the outskirts of New York City lies a gang of the most deadliest, badass group of men no one should ever dare to cross. A tight-knit band of brothers bound together by blood and centuries of loyalty. Their love for battle fuels their lust for all things that go bump in the bedroom. But these aren't just ordinary men mind you. They're vampires. And there hungry for something else. Something that they cannot explain because they've never experienced it until now. Meet Zane and Caleb for example. Zane: President of the Vampire Outlaw MC. His top notch skills with a gun or knife in his hand are second to none. Tall, awfully good-looking and his skin is as hard as stone. He demands respect and runs the club like a fine-well oiled machine. But putting himself in the cross-hairs is what he lives for and he wouldn't have it any other way. That is until he meets a young man who captivates him and steals his heart. Caleb: Working two jobs is bad enough. But when you're struggling to make ends meet its even worse! Cursed with the fact that life is nothing more than a stack of cards. He decides to live it out day by day. However, fate has another card up its sleeve. Paid to give a private dance to a man who looks like a titan, smells of leather and gunpowder and has the body of an Adonis. He doesn't even give the dangerous outlaw a second look...Until now. Except sex and money are all part of the game and confusion turns to blind ambition. As the desire for one another reaches its climax, a war rages in the east, threatening to destroy everything that Zane has worked so hard for including Caleb. And now with Caleb in the hands of the enemy, Zane knows that he has to make the hardest decision of his life: How far will he go to save the one he loves?

| ManxMan | - Historical Fiction - Strong SEXUAL Content | Tossed aside for his sexual preferences, a young lord is abandoned by his family. But, he isn't alone for long as a towering, rather intimidating and...handsome man happens upon him at the lowest point in his life. However, this man doesn't look upon him with judgment in his eyes. There is a sort of unspoken sympathy, and it shows itself well enough when he is swept off his feet and taken to the man's home. Untouched, unjudged and given a place to stay, this young lord will come to find he's been given a second chance. But he's afraid. Of what? (This story is based on a character introduced in 'The Beauty of Coincidence'. You don't need to read that one, but a piece of useful information would be that Edgar works for someone named Norman Ramsey, a man who has accepted that his own son is gay (he is not homophobic even though it's the 1820s, and Edgar is extremely loyal to the name of Ramsey). Enjoy!)

"Stop whining like a little princess," Devyn spoke so only he could hear. "The quicker you shut the hell up, the quicker we get this over with." Lexin's pulse skyrocketed as he realized this was actually happening. His scalp burned from the hard grip, but his body welcomed it. Lexin looked at Devyn with shock before his eyes turned to slits, a nasty glare forming. His body jerked when he felt Devyn's other hand rest at the base of his neck, thumb pressing at the dip of his collarbone and throat. The world halted when Lexin felt those soft lips on his neck. His mind went haywire. ~'~ Lexin wasn't depressed. He was aloof, careless, reckless, and had a bad case of insomnia. Which might be symptoms of depression. After his parents pass in a tragic accident, he's forced to move in with Monica Vale, his mom's best friend. Due to his lack of family, she was named his guardian. This would all be good and well. Lexin could go on brooding and driving his life into the dirt. Or at least he could have, if it weren't for her arrogant son, Devyn Vale. Devyn and Lexin had despised each other for years. Since the beginning of eighth grade, they decided they no longer liked each other. Devyn was a goodie two shoes with perfect grades, a captain title for the lacrosse team, a perfect volleyball girlfriend, and an annoyingly large group of friends. Lexin was a bit of a loner. He had claimed the 'bad boy' title at school. Partying had always been his thing, but when his parents died it took a turn for the worse. He had two friends, Christina Faix from second grade and Luca Harrison from the lacrosse team. Other than that, he didn't communicate much unless he was hooking up with some poor soul. Now his lacrosse captain was not only up his ass at school but also lived with him. The two boys are forced into close proximity and things build up for the worse. What happens when the tension explodes at a game of truth or dare in the middle of a party?

This story is being republished on wattpad! The whole series in already on Amazon and Smashwords! Enjoy :D A chain and a collar can imprison a nobleman, but what could entrap a devil? Only the innocence of a fallen angel. Once upon a time, there was a very respectful and principled young man, named Nyx. He was a nobleman in all meanings of the word. He struggled to keep his late father's fishing business alive and protect his dear mother and older sister. Between the fishermen's schemes and the selfishness of his stepfather, his task was not an easy burden to carry. One day, the fates threw him into a dangerous predicament, only to find himself being saved by the devil. Agenor (Ah-gueh-nor), Captain of the Martina pirate crew. He was strong and ruthless, which earned him a reputation across both shadowed waters and guarded islands as the 'Devil'. When the young nobleman fell into his hands, Agenor couldn't help but be enchanted by the innocent angel. He was inexplicably drawn to him. He didn't ponder much on his actions, as he was guided by a burning need to keep him for himself. It was within his rights to have the man for himself, to chain him and abuse him. He didn't listen to Nyx's pleas, or couldn't. He repeatedly denied him any chance of freedom. For deep within him, he knew. Nyx was his. This story depicts Nyx's adventure as he struggles to live among pirates, avoid their bullying and harassment, and witness his own feelings take unexpected turns towards his captor. I hope you enjoy the sexy pirates and the innocent lamb caught in between. Themes and warnings: This story is +18 Expect adult themes and graphic content. This novel is an adult, gay romance, general fiction. It depicts themes such as piracy, abuse, rape, romance, manxman, gay, travel, sail, adventure, angst, and love.

VERSION 1 "Have I ever told you how cute you are?" "I think that's enough alcohol for one night, your jokes aren't funny anymore." "It wasn't a joke though" 'Real sweet but I wish you were sober.' Alexander Halifax, an orphan from the age of 6, after the tragic car crash that instantly killed both his parents, now living alone in a small, crappy apartment with his fat cat, Chubs. In the past he got his young heart ripped to pieces after one -and what he wished was his last- relationship. So, he shut out anything related to that sickening feeling, until he laid his eyes upon the man, deemed the prince of his high school and a walking sun, Aether Andilet. Torn between love and hate, with the work of betrayal, alcohol, and Aether's pretty face, He finds himself spiraling down a whirlpool of love, confusion, and the past. warnings - sexual references, strong language. this is getting re - written! plot still structured around the title, but with more planned plot. V1 will not get edited no matter how many spelling errors/ plot holes as i cannot bring myself to.

Alistair's being plagued by dreams about a certain creature. And someone who could be his Grandmother, but no, she died. He lives in a town called Misfortune, and the Town really lives up to it's name. He's not your typical guy who has issues, and then falls in love in someone who's gonna change his life. Although, he does HAVE issues, he learns to cope with them. But his life changes when the dreams make sense, when the dots connect and he figures out WHAT he is. Love and Mysteries await him. Afzal, a Vampire who's boring as fuck. But that's for the plot. He feeds with his bestfriends, and does nothing but lay on his bed, and ponder about his boring lifestyle. But, when he's forced to go to the CrossWorld University, he realizes that there are a lot of diverse supernatural attending that school. And one guy in particular interests him. A supernatural that's both rare and a bad omen. Afzal can't admit the fact that he finds this creature.. Interesting. Maybe this Town isn't so Misfortunate. (description made, 7th July, 2023.)