Foster kid Texan has never had much luck. Not with getting a family and not with school. So when his latest foster parents ship him off to a all boys boarding school after a incident at school he has no hope or expectations of things going well. And what he definitely didn't expect was to find love. Is his new lover worth all the trouble that follows him? And will Texan be able to save him?

Brian Lerner and Noah Carter have been best friends since conception. They grew up together, come out to each other. And they have lived and laughed through it all. That was up until they both went off to college. Both deciding to attend their parents Alma Mater, an Ivy League University where Noah chose Law and Brian chose Medicine. Noah is the typical Jock, big and strong. Sexy as sin and much sought after by both men and women. Of which he didn't have a problem with, because he was Bi sexual. He had the brains and the body and the personality to control every facet of his life. That was until his best friend threw him for a curve. And feelings that he hadn't realized was even there bubbled to the surface and the alpha male in him demanded that he top the hell out of his cute little friend and made him his once and for all. Brian was the typical good boy; he had the brains but not the brawn. He claim to fame was academic. He was slender and pretty, although he didn't seem to think so. And he has been in love with his best friend forever. He never let Noah know for he was sure his love would not be returned. As they matured and he came to understand that Noah was getting into the BDSM lifestyle, he thought that it would turn him off, but it only made him want the man more. Years of sexual tension along with the stress of their midterm exams made things come to head one eventful night. Read to see what transpired between the two best friends and if the aftermath left them happily ever after or drifting apart.

This book will be series of multiple one shots, this is in appreciation to all my fans, requested by my fans. So YOU determine how this book will go. So here is what you do, you post me a message under this book title once it posted, whether it's a cowboy, vampire, werewolf, or plain human story, but it has to be manxman or boyxboy. I will this one time take requests for high school stories but only seniors 18 or older in the story. Please no fan fics like real life bands, actors, or music artists, athletes or the such, totally fictional characters, it's easier to write because I may not be familiar with the chosen person or people. So if you ever had a fantasy about a cop, nurse, doctor, teacher, your boss, best friend or the like drop me a line and I will write a one shot about it dedicated to you. This is how I choose to say thank you to all those who supports my stories. Thank you all of you, xoxo ladydianna01.

***This story is Manxman and it is rated R for sexual content! If you are bothered by that then please do not read. I will not tolerate any ignoramous comments about how wrong it is. You have been warned so simply back away slowly or turn and run like hell but do not message me in disgust or complaint if you choose to read and see something you don't want to! **** Will is running from more than just the man who held him prisoner, he is running from the memories, the pain, the knowledge of what he's been made to do and the way he's been used. Running away at night seemed the logical choice until he found himself running straight into a blizzard and realized that he'd die of cold out there alone--but at least he would die free. Turner has all he wants in his sanctuary up in the mountains. His horse, his mule and his trust coonhound, Beaux, are the only company he desires. Three years he'd been alone and tried telling himself that he was content but all that changes the day he finds a dying man in a snow bank. Neither of these men were looking for love but what better way to make fate laugh than to talk about your own plans... and there's just something that happens, some magic in the air, when it's Christmas time, you're fighting attractions and you find yourself snowed in.

Being on your own and putting yourself through Medical School, you have to do what you have to do. Tristan is considered a prodigy having graduated high school at the tender age of 15, he went to college on a full scholarship. Now 20 and going into his second year of Med School the scholarship has long ran out and through a classmate he took a job that he had no choice but to take in order to pay for things his student loan didn't pay for and have a roof over his head. It wasn't until one night he was working that both his worlds clashed. His pimp had booked him and some of the other whores to service a party, but not just any party, it was a party that his Professor attended. See what happens when poor Tristan comes face to face with Dr. Tyler Hayes, the one teacher he had that has starred in his hottest fantasies he had ever had. The one teacher he had make sure he had a space in his class. Now he was so screwed, or so he thought.

(This book contains sexual contents) William met Sage at a party and even though he knew he was straight he still felt an attraction towards Sage. Sage is scared of relationships and commitment because he's doesn't want to be hurt anymore. William doesn't want a relationship because he just can't bother with them. The two couldn't ignore the attraction and lust between them so they did the only obvious thing they could do, became friends with benefits. They've been this way for a long time and everything was hunky dory then Sage met someone. Sage started dating this guy, ending what ever relationship he had with Will. So what happens when their friendship gets difficult to keep and in a heated argument "straight" Will confesses to being in love with Sage.

"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

Taylor is a sweet little thing, cute as a button and a real people person. He is a dutiful Grandson who went into business with his maternal Grandparents and kept himself busy by modernizing their Café and Bakery in their little corner of the city. Je t'aime Café was one of the oldest of the Small Businesses on Cameron Ave. Taylor's Grandparents traveled to America from France as a young married couple and both had worked in Hotel Restaurants as trained Pastry Chefs until they saved up enough money to open their own Bakery. Over the years the Café not only offered the most mouthwatering pastry and baked goods, they also served lunches to locals, and their aromatic coffee creations rivaled the Mega Chain Stores. They have also gone on the World Wide Web offering their Wedding Cake services and made to order specialty cakes and pastries. Then one day a pixie like young woman came into the shop and inquired about their Wedding Cakes and she brought her surly Big Brother, Evan Stone with her. Taylor took one look at the mountain of a man and felt the almost immediately he felt the painful jab of Cupid's arrow as it pierced his fluttering heart. He was the same piece of eye candy that owned the Motorcycle Shop almost directly across the street from the Café, and Taylor had spent many a day with his nose pressed up against the glass in hopes of getting a glimpse of the muscular Sex God. He quickly realized that if he wanted to get the man to finally notice him, Taylor was going to have his work cut out for him. He was going to find a way to convince the big jaded man that there was something out there called Love and that it truly existed on this mortal plane. Read Evan and Taylor's love story and come to see how Evan found his heart's content.

Ethan is struggling through high school with anxiety and his sexuality--so what happens when an anonymous classmate wants to build a relationship, without Ethan even seeing his face or knowing his name? Cover by 0DauntlessTribute0

When pleasure slave Camille is given to Prince Dorian as a birthday gift, he fears for his life. The prince has earned himself the reputation of being cruel and violent towards slaves he takes to bed and Camille knows he must put up with anything the prince gives him, for that is his duty as a slave. Much to his surprise, Prince Dorian isn't anything like precious and innocent Camille imagined him to be. And not before long he finds himself falling in love with his master. But people secretly conspire against the prince and his slave and the two must fight to stay together. Dorian will do anything for Camille, even go to war for him. Nothing, not even a whole army, will stop him from keeping what is rightfully his. Warning: slight BDSM aspects and mentions of sexual abuse.