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In a city built on secrets, private detective Fierce Pierson has spent his entire life keeping the biggest one: the locked door inside himself that no one was ever allowed to open. He's kissed men in dark corners, danced along the edge of desire, but always*always*he's pulled back, safe behind...

A Romantasy about a teenage boy Matt reading in a library falling sleeping and falling into another fantasy world in a book meeting a witty handsome centaur who explains he has awakened beside the Moon-tree…a mystical center in this other world...Matt is stunned and dazed at first but relaxes...

Romeo is a hot guy who is in love and lusting for Julian a cute blonde in his college Theater Studies class. He has a plan to get to know him better. Step one is he and Julian getting cast as George and Emlyn in their gender bender production of Our Town, then spicing it up by costuming the pair of young actors in as little as possible! 

It was Friday night and time for party animals to howl, or at least for three canine friends to meet for drinks and go on the prowl for fun hot hounds. The song Macho, Macho Dog was throbbing loudly through out the bar on disco night, it was huge hit in the sexy '70s for the Village Puppies! The three gay dogs were looking over the clientele of the Pink Kennel Club...

In the black night, I alone uphold the shrine of the seven lantern gods.In the year 2448, Central Europe, after centuries of decline, has bottomed out into a brutal Dark Age. Warlords now rule the lands, fighting and dying to shelter their regions from near-constant invasions.Hidden through...

One afternoon, out of the blue, there was Peter with the smooth toned swimmers body...full lush lips, speaking of sensational kissing - in the literal meaning of sensational...and of kissing...How I met Peter Paterson was kind of cute...like a meet-cute in a movie script...It was at a old time Greenwich village gay piano bar known as The Duplex with a long bar and piano downstairs and a small cabaret space upstairs...One day I was there in there late afternoon, which was unusual, I don’t remember exactly why, killing time before meeting a friend probably.

While the man who’d brought me to Florida was on his own adventures, I found my way to some gay dance bar. Being as shy as I generally am, I am not sure how I got to dancing with the tall cute guy. He must have asked me, because like I said, I’m shy. Drinking generally makes me even more shy. However, it happened, in the way meetups in clubs do. Attraction met attraction, and late that night, out of the club we went. With me ultimately ending up on a side street in the backseat of his car, heatedly exchanging kisses with this incredibly gorgeous college boy until dawn.

It was not my intention to end up in bed with a British lord, especially when he was someone else’s boyfriend. But I was only 24 and on my own in London, and…well…one thing lead to another. When a handsome, suave gay aristocrat with a family castle and a fabulous townhouse in Belgravia with lots of charm and lots of wine wants to cross the bounds of friendship and the buttons and zips of your clothes…and you are very young and blond and not as sophisticated as you think you are…you soon discover what happens in movies and books is not how things happen in real life. 

Andrea grinned playfully when she talked about flirting with “the sandwich shop poet” as she called him. The same kind of grin I may have had when I began to flirt with him too. She had talked a lot about this really cute guy before I met him. So, he had quite a buildup in my mind, like a trailer for a movie…I was very curious to see how handsome this person was; Jamison Chevy, the very attractive young guy who was a waiter at Alvin’s a sandwich shop on the university campus.

Like every teenager Parker, fantasized about hot music stars and boy band cuties, but sometimes you don’t get what you wish - for you get something better! Mac Drummond was not the band’s front man, but he was gay, attractive, and had a sexy accent. As Mac’s eyes took in the very cute young blonde guy at the bar, sitting in the crowd looking nervous, young, lost, and adorable, he felt both a strong pull of attraction and oddly protective. When the boy finally met his gaze as he stared at him, Mac felt a warm rush, like he was winter and this kid was spring.

Mark is a handsome and troubled young man seeking help from a therapist to escape the damage school bullying has done to him and find a way forward. Trying a new therapist can be a gamble, but surprisingly, the stodgy and skeptical Dr. Myron might be the loser when he discovers the magic of a kiss.

Lord Moonstone wants a lover, and it happens a handsome young artist walks into his life. In the estate's mansion, there are many vast and lovely rooms lonely until now hen Christopher Vermillion begins to dare Lord M to play new imaginative games and dares to risk his inhibitions.... Jess Moonstone wants to be enchanted, but domination wasn’t in his dreams....

It was seeing a young Adonis in the flesh when the tall, lean, tan figure of Jeff Mead ran past Bart Benson that sunny May morning in 1959. Married man that he was then, he reacted in a way that jolted him. It was as if he had been dozing all his life and had suddenly come wide awake.

My lover is a wolf shifter...which took a lot of getting used to. It still does. So, be careful what you wish for. I wished for an exciting handsome boyfriend, and now, I have a huge amount of fur to clean out of the shower if Peter transitions in the shower.

James, hoping to recover from a broken heart (broken by both girl and a boy), has taken off from college and rented a caretaker’s cottage in a cemetery on the edge of a small town, where he plans to work on his master’s thesis in what seems to be a setting of ideal quiet. But James’ sensitivity unexpectedly allows him to hear the voices of the various spirits who inhabit the cemetery along with him. He proceeds to change his thesis to "A History of American Gravestone Carvings" and designate himself the related task of writing down the stories of the ghosts he encounters. 

An attractive salesman who works in the fine gift department in one of New York's most expensive stores dreams of taking his pleasure with a sexy guy on the counter that's filled with hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of jewelry and watches. Is Jeff is the incredibly handsome new salesman hired for the holiday season, the one to gift him his fantasy?

Boy meets boy - correction; boy meets unbelievably beautiful boy. Thinks he is too handsome to be real, then finds out he’s right. The gorgeous guy is really an alien from another planet. So then what? Rex was so amazingly beautiful he didn’t look real. There are many fine looking young stallions trotting round this county, kicking up their heels and feeling their oats so to speak. This young man wasn’t frisking about when I first saw him, he was sitting still, very still and just being at one with the universe, or so it seemed. He looked unearthly. I had never seen him before.

My name is Trevor and I love male models, and they often love me - at least, for a while. I’ve had a lot of boyfriends in my quest for happiness, beauty, and pleasure. Is there such a thing as a male model groupie? Yes, and I guess I’m it...if you need to label it. If you do, if you are the kind of fixated person who needs to label everything and everyone, you might need therapy. I should know; I have had almost as many therapists as model boyfriends. I’m looking for happiness, and it is an interesting treasure hunt.

A surprising tale of male beauty and moneyed the unexpected consequences...Jessie is an extremely handsome Southern charmer who has been trying his hand as a fashion model. Suddenly his world comes crashing down, just as it seems he might end up in bankrupt, homeless - he receives an extraordinary offer to get paid to live in a billionaire’s penthouse for a year, the catch is he must live naked. Jessie Maddox is more than tempted, he wants to escape his life, but what is he escaping in to?

When cute guy with a camera and a charming smile meets a shy handsome boy in Central Park, new experiences are created for them both. Why did it feel like he was asking to capture my soul? It is a primitive superstition, that a photograph will capture the soul of the person. It was his smile, yes definitely his charming smile - and his bright teasing eyes looking out from beneath the hair of shaggy chestnut bangs - there was something pixieish about him, a Puckish sparkle of magic in his attractive boyish face framed by the blue hood of his jacket...at least in my romance hungry mind.