Then he shoved me back against the wall, pinning me with his body. "What are we doing?" I said pulling back breathlessly. "Too much fucking talking," he rasped, calm as hell even though his voice was wrecked.

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Ryo harris was an anomaly. One person without a define word. His life was chaotic and indescribable. Every turn he took, he found his self falling deeper and deeper into the abyss. Orchestrating his mind as a whole, leaving him fighting to reach the surface of the beginning. Sex was a start to resurfacing. A lot of it was the key to stay afloat. His professor, taunting and signaling him out in a room filled to the brim with students was the demise. Leaving him gasping for air - sinking, with nothing to fall back on but the teaching's of the person who caused his very end. With nothing left to catch him, he had nothing to lose. In just two words, a footing came to view. Catching him before he fell endlessly. "Teach me." And he was, both taught and caught that is. The very start to what would be the live-hood of ryo's life. He wasn't sinking. He wasn't gasping for air. He wasn't at the surface anymore. He was perched on land. Naked. Tied up. Gagged, and free. Finally out the abyss and into the hands of a whole new world.

Supernatural but make it about: 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙣.

This is a a story about to men who fell inlove in highschool and find their way back to each other 3 years later.... 𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!

This story follows the tumultuous relationship between Anthony, a pre-med student with deep-seated internalized homophobia, and his roommate Luca, an openly gay literature student. Warnings ; smut, slurs, homophobia, toxic behavior

Kairo already got enough problems without Saint suddenly becoming one of them. Between his overthinking mind, family issues, and trying to survive another summer in a crowded apartment with his aunt and cousin, the last thing he needs is Reem constantly bringing Saint around. Calm, observant, and impossible to read, the underground rapper has a habit of getting under Kairo's skin without even trying. And the more time they spend around eachother, the harder it becomes for Kairo to ignore the tension building between them- no matter how much he tries to act like it doesn't exist. this book will contain smut later on.

"Goodnight, pretty boy." Kaiden should've blocked him. Instead, he gave him his number. Now somewhere between late-night texts, college chaos, and a man who refuses to leave his mind alone, Kaiden realizes that falling might be easier than he thought. And Zay Carter? He's already falling too. ++++ Vote and enjoy!!!!

Everything's fun and games until, the real meets the fake. Shows you, what you thought you knew and what you know now. Helps you open your eyes and meet your match.

Harlow "Lo" Shakur and Bronx "North" Davis have been at odds for as long as they can remember. Too young to understand why they irritated each other so deeply, too stubborn to ever let it go. Their rivalry became its own language, sharp words, rolled eyes, a rhythm of tension that never fully settled. Then, at seventeen, Harlow disappeared. No warning. No explanation. No goodbye. He vanished like smoke, and with him went every thought, memory, and feeling Bronx refused to examine. Bronx never asked why. Harlow never told. And time did what time always does - it stretched, blurred, softened the edges until even the memories felt unreliable. Bronx told himself he forgot. Told everyone else he didn't care. Seven years later, the past walks back into his life. The air shifts. The walls close in. Old tension stirs awake. And in the small confines of Southgate Flats, two people who swore they hated each other are forced to confront the one truth they've spent years running from: Some things don't stay buried. Some rivalries don't fade. And some people never really leave you alone. Hai, its my first time writing please be nice 😭