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Grayson Rose

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  1. Connor stood completely frozen as he stared at the two strangers. The man’s once fair skin had been burned by the sun. The man was thick, burly-like. He had salt-and-pepper hair. He had to be in his early fifties. He looked almost defiant against the harshness of their reality. He stood shirtless like a god. He was the Zeus of the island. It showed in his stance. “Easy there,” the man said. He put his hands up as if to say he meant no harm. “Name’s Dale. This here is my daughter, Daisy.”
  2. We are going to find out. More romance and more hot boy on boy action left to come. It’s going to get really spicy. Buckle up
  3. At first glance, you would think that's what's happening, but it's not. This story is far from over. We've barely just begun.
  4. Marcus wandered through the small grocery store without a care in the world. His mind kept drifting back to the previous night's festivities. The two of them were keeping things light, but Marcus couldn’t deny that there was something special about Ryan. He could still feel the softness of Ryan’s caress against his skin. His cock twitched in his shorts as he recalled the way Ryan’s body felt pressed close to his. Just as he rounded the corner to head up the cereal aisle, his eyes quickly l
  5. Grayson Rose

    Chapter 2

    It's kind of poetic in a way.
  6. January 2026 The diner was eerily quiet and nearly empty. People had gone home to avoid being caught in the snow falling from the night sky. At a small table for two in the back, Noah and Matthew sat. They held each other's gaze. Both of them were searching for something in the other. Noah searched for any signs of the man he loved. Matthew searched for the smallest clue that it could all be a lie. The weight of the moment was conveyed through their eyes. “I have so many questions
  7. Thank you for coming along for the ride.
  8. You might be right about all of that
  9. January 2026 Noah Montgomery-Liang splashed cold water on his face. The book tour was wearing him down. It had been two months on the road, city after city, interviews, hotel rooms that all blurred together. The end was just within reach. One last night in Boston. He hadn’t expected the tour to be that big. He didn’t expect the book to climb the New York Times list. All he’d wanted was to write down what it felt like to lose the love of his life. Everything else that followed had been
  10. Noah Montgomery turned his grief into a phenomenon. Years after losing the man he loved, Noah writes a bestselling novel inspired by their story. But while traveling across the country on a sold-out book tour, Noah catches sight of someone impossible. Matthew. Alive. The man Noah buried years ago is standing right in front of him. Only Matthew doesn't remember who he is. Told across dual timelines, is an emotional, aching queer romance about first love, grief, fate, and the devastating question: What happens when your soulmate can no longer remember your love story?
  11. It will all be revealed
  12. I think you’re right. I think they may have been waiting, watching, lurking, and plotting the entire time.
  13. So many moving parts. All the pieces are about to fall into place as things begin to unravel
  14. Connor and Jamie stood at the edge of the cliff once again. Jamie didn’t wait for Connor to make the first jump. He leaped into the air, and gravity pulled him down. “GO JAMIE!” Connor cheered him on like a proud boyfriend or something else. Splash! Jamie hit the water. The cold swallowed him and then tossed him back to the surface. He looked up at Connor with a smile on his beautiful face. “Come on in. The water’s great.” He said as he began to back float. Connor smiled.
  15. Thank you! You're right there was no way Sam would be able to stay away.
  16. The Horton estate rose from the Texas hills like a vision of paradise. Lanterns glowed against the warm night air. Classical strings drifted across the lawn. They weaved through magnolia trees and manicured hedges. Guests arrived in carriages and polished cars. Everyone was dressed in eighteenth-century Victorian finery. There were corsets, waistcoats, silk gloves, powdered wigs, velvet coats, lace, and candlelight everywhere. It was a tradition in the most sensible way. Sam’s family hoste
  17. Haha you might be right
  18. The gates opened to the sprawling, lush green acres of land. The black sedan made its way up the long driveway. It stopped in front of the old English-style brick house with the vines that ran up the side of it. Sam stepped out of the car. His mother, father, sister, and older brother were all waiting to greet him. They looked like the picture-perfect family. Every one of them had wavy black hair and soul-stealing eyes. “Sam,” his mother smiled and opened her arms. “Hey, Mom,” he smi
  19. I agree wholeheartedly
  20. 🤔 something tells me it’s coming right up
  21. I think you may be right about that
  22. The steam from the shower had cleansed Marcus’s body, but it failed to help clear his mind. It had been a long day of housework and unpacking. He felt proud of the advances he’d made. The house was almost a home for him. He moved into the bedroom. His body felt stiff. His muscles felt tight. He craved for something that he couldn’t have. There was hunger to be touched, held, and desired. It had been a while since he longed for it, but it was there. It was there, and there was no one around
  23. What is that exactly? A story?
  24. Something like that for sure
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