A/N

Good day dear readers, today will be a little different, I've completed my Desires series in this 'Collection' and well as you all can see since you've read.

Anyhow, this book has yet to come to a close since I have sooooooo many BL books left in my 'drafts' & 'ongoing' folders. And I have decided to let you, the reader decide which story is next on the list for 'My Everything' the following stories are exclusively for 'My Everything' but if you the reader don't want to take part, that is completely fine as well.

I will be uploading about scenes of my stories in this one chapter and from there it will be voted which one is next on the list for reading, unlike the stories above they are not Short Stories or Oneshots.

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Story 1 | Actions Speak Louder (Omegaverse)

Synopsis - (Haven't thought of one yet)

Pulling away, he sat Jayden down on the seat beside him and glared at him, warningly he said, "Don't piss me off again." Jayden nodded. He leaned over and kissed Adrian's cheek twice then whispered shyly, "I love you, Mr Carter."

Adrian grunted and got out of the car and hit it twice letting the driver know he was done. The black car started up and drove away. Adrian watched as the car drove out of his view with a flutter in his heart, "FUCK!!" he cursed aloud.

Turning around he glared at everyone and took his bag from Peter who was smirked, "Finally gave in to your beastly urges ha… did he scream when you fucked him?" Adrian glared at Peter and grabbed his collar, getting into his face he asked in a deadly calm voice, "Does it look like we fucked? And when did it concern you?"

Peter held his hands up in defeat after looked at Adrian's attire, "Okay, okay, but why were you so pissed, you have everyone kneeling." Letting Peter go he shoved him out of his way, "If he doesn't kiss my cheek, then I'll be yelled to death by my parents."

His friends rolled their eyes, "It's as though you like him, why do you give in to your parents' selfish demands?" Jarrod asked. Adrian groaned, the taste of Jayden's mouth was still lingering on his tongue and his pheromones were stuck on his clothes. Chucking his bag over to his bodyguard, he climbed into the black limousine and quickly took off his jacket and shirt. His friends got in with him and stared at his actions confused but didn't ask because he looked pissed.

Jayden sat up on the back seat and watched as he drove away from the man he loved. He sighed and held onto the necklace that smelled of his sweat, cologne and pheromones. The divider lowered, "Mr Rayleigh, I informed the head of what transpired and he'll speak to the Carter's, should we go home or to the store?" Mitchel asked.

Jayden shook his head weakly, "If I go home now, I won't have food for the rest of the month." Mitchel gazed at Jayden before nodding. He didn't expect for Adrian to act in the way he did and he supposed that the virgin behind him was completely exhausted.

They arrived at the nearest store where Jayden got out, leaving his bag and phone behind. Mitchel came around and handed him the envelope with money in it. Jayden accepted it and headed inside walking extremely slow.

He entered the store, got a trolley and wiped the handle off with the sanitizer wipes. Walking down the aisle, his face steeled as he began placing things in the basket. He saw an employee of the store and walked up to him with his trolley, "Excuse me sir," he said and the man looked up at him with a smile but immediately frowned.

"Yes?" he asked trying his best to not sound disgusted. "Can you please point me to the toilet, I need to inject myself before it explodes," he said with a pained expression on his face. The man instantly knew what he meant and didn't hesitate to show him the way through the back. They pass the stuff in boxes at the back and came to a toilet, "You know your way out, I'll head back."

Jayden nodded and got into the stall quickly. He waited for a bit then quickly started undressing. Leaving his shoes, pants, socks, jacket, shirt and tank top on the floor. He ruffled his hair, took the money out of his pocket that he had stored away since the end of last year and placed it in the envelope. Sticking it into his shorts between his butt cheeks, he dashed out of the toilet, pass the workers who stared at him in disbelief and out the side door where they were offloading goods.

Jayden's pace sped up when he heard yelling and as fast as his heartbeat was going, he looked up at the street signs. Running down the street, he reached the end and took a left on Pearson's Avenue. Running down the avenue, he came across a park and bolted through it. Reaching a burnt down house, he stopped in his tracks and saw a red bag at the back of a bush and grabbed it.

Unzipping it, he pulled out the sneakers, placed them on his feet, took the envelope out of his crack and placed it in the bag and took out a book and flipped through it, "You have ten minutes, run to the beach!"

The book was thrown into the bag, zipped up and he bolted through the park, running down three roads. Hit the main road and ran down it on the path minding the pedestrians. Jayden felt his legs burn and he wanted to give in but he continued on. Determination motivated him, "RUN JAYDEN RUN!!" he said to himself.

In the distance, he could see the beach line and stopped when he saw that the lights were red. He turned back to the road behind and his eyes widened. His head whipped back quickly as they turned red and he bent down. From the corners of his eyes, he watched as the black limousine drove past him and around the corner.

He kept his head down as his tears started. Standing up, he almost fell over "NO!!" a voice screamed in his head, "GO BACK!!!" it screamed again but he shook his head. "I don't want to go back! Not now! Not when I made it this far."

"RUN!!!" The voice screamed when the walking man turned green. "Two more roads Jayden, do it!" he encouraged himself. When he came to the edge of the corner street just across the beach, he looked around and saw a familiar face run towards him.

His legs gave in frightened but the person wearing the same school uniform as him caught him, scooped him up and ran around the corner with him. He climbed into a white Benz and the car drove off.

Jayden's body was shaking crazily in fear. The man put him down on the cream leathered seat and handed him a bottle of water, a towel and long black baseball shirt to put on. Seeing the water, he drank it down and stared at the boy in front of him confused. "You did well Jayden, congratulations on your freedom," a man suddenly said with a deep chuckle.

Jayden stared at the man in horror before realizing who he was. His body relaxed but started shaking as he began crying and hugging himself in fear. The man frowned and looked at the boy beside Jayden and said, "Brent baby, be a doll for papa and hug him until he calms down, I don't want him to collapse before dressing himself."

Brent groaned and did as his father told him to. Jayden refused to be held by him but gave in when he whispered comforting words of motivation into his ears, "Calm down. Remember, you are already on step three. Soon you will be able to proudly claim that you are an independent Omega. You will never cower in fear of your gender again. You are already strong for making it this far Jayden, believe in yourself."

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The room was deathly silent. Turning to the t.v he clicked on the clip of Jayden leaving the villa and said, "His phone is still working here and at school," he says and clicks on another showing the staircase continuing, "It is when Mr Adrian and Mr Peters arrive that the phone suddenly stops working and the crash against the wall and floor might be the cause of it." Everyone watched the interaction between the two and slowly the heads in the room turned to Adrian. Mark stops the video when Jayden run's away, "According to the deal Mr Jayden is supposed to … but doesn't leading to the first clip we saw."

Mark clicked on another and it is of the car stopping outside, Jayden getting out of the car sluggishly and almost falling but Mitchell caught him in time. He handed the envelope to Jayden who slowly took his time to walk in. the clip switched to Jayden sluggishly walking over to the trolley's, cleaning the handle kicking it ahead of him, startling a customer.

As it continued Mark started, "As everyone can see, Mr Jayden's demeanour took a one hundred and eighty-degree turn and from all angles, he looks like an angry teenage shopping but just as he comes around the corner and meets an employee, he puts up and act and is lead to the back of the store looking back several times presumably looking out for Mitchell or people he knew."

The video clip switched several times and they saw an overview of the toilet inside, "This should have been a private moment but according to the employees, a few years back, there was a worker who was doing drugs in the toilet so they installed camera's – Mr Jayden quickly undresses and pulls out money from his pockets and places it into the envelope," Mark stops talking since everyone could see what Jayden did to secure the money then after taking a few breaths, he bolted out.

The clips switched to all angles and everyone saw Jayden run at real-time. Mark took in a deep breath, "I didn't believe Mitchell until I saw the next clip then everything made sense," he said catching everyone's attention. He pointed to a clip and they all saw the outside area of the park from a neighbouring house. Jayden darted through the park and froze when he entered the yard of the burnt down house and frantically searched for something in the next second. It didn't take long before Jayden came back out with a red bag and shoes on his feet.

"Mitchell arrived five minutes later," Mark said as he felt the pheromones explode one after the other with Mr Carter taking the lead. They watched as Mitchell arrived and asked around, he froze and looked in that direction but went to his car, "Mitchell contacted a few support from the estate to check that house out," Mark said and added "But…" he trailed stopping himself.

The men and women arrive and search the place and slowly, someone skips past them all by the playground not looking and goes back to the swing where he or she could be seen watching them. The clip stopped and another played, the time on the video showed an hour before school ended. In the park, the person from before on the swing walked over to the house with a red backpack and later came out of it with nothing. He or she disappeared and returned not long before Jayden ran over and bolted again.

Everyone focussed their attention on the person on the swing and when Mitchell left, their arm lifted to their head a few seconds then dropped. They all were completely dumbfounded especially Mitchell and Mark.

Mark hesitate to speak but spoke, "I… I pulled all the security footage of the main road and caught Mr Jayden on a few." He hesitated to play it but did. "Mr Jayden ran down the roadside stopping a few times but it's just too odd… I thought he was catching his breath but look." He said and they saw him stop. He looked back behind him and ran back the way he came but stopped and ran back down the main road's walking path.

He stopped for a second time, ran back up but stopped and pulled his hair, screamed and ran down the road. He repeated this action for the third time then made his way to the traffic lights. Jayden turned around a few times then froze and dropped to the ground hiding his face. The video paused and Mark saw the perplexed gazes of everyone. They all seemed to be lost in thought and didn't notice that the video stopped. Jayden's odd behaviour replayed multiple times before it registered.

Aiden looked at Mark and asked with obvious confusion, "What's wrong with Jayden?" His eyes slid over to the Rayleigh's but they were a lost cause. Mark shook his head, "I'm not knowledgeable on Omega's, excuse me sir."

Mitchell who was leaning against the wall shook his head, "It's called a submissive drop." Aiden looked over and so did everyone else, "A submissive drop?" he asked. Mitchell nodded his head, "Omega's are naturally submissive towards Alpha's. With Omega's when an Alpha release's his pheromones, the Omega naturally complies especially during intercourse. There's a voice inside an Omega's head that tells them to bow and do the Alpha's bidding and is also the one that tells them to inform the Alpha to impregnate them… In this case, I think Jayden is fighting against the voice in his head to not leave Mr Adrian's side. I've seen a similar case with Jayden when he asked me a few years back to drive past the beach. I felt sorry for him and decided to stop the car so he could feel the sand between his toes. He decided to just look at it from inside the car and I went out without his permission to buy him an ice-cream and when I handed it to him, I could see that he yearned for it but he fought himself not to take it and almost pulled his hair out and banged his head against the window. I was shocked and because I didn't want him to injure himself, I threatened to fib to Mr Rayleigh and he happily but reluctantly took the ice-cream and ate it."

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Story 2 | Addicted

Synopsis - Intersexual based story, in-depth version of "Our Path - You Matter."

She stops and brings us plates over with egg and beacon, "Ma, I had breakfast already, I'm just waiting for Vanessa to get ready then we're off," I say and pour myself a cup of coffee.

"Vanessa's here?" they ask together then chuckle. I honestly don't know but these two are perfect for each other.

"Yes, she came in this morning around two," I say and stare into my cup of coffee while blowing on it.

"That child likes sneaking in, when did she return home?" my father comments and asks.

I shrug my shoulders, "I don't know, it was late and we were tired, I forgot to ask," I say and Jordon scoffs. I look up at him and smile innocently while batting my eyes. He winks at me then eats his breakfast.

Jordon is my best friend and he knows everything about me. He was the first I told about being gay and he was the first one I told about Vanessa and I. He is also the one that lets me cry on his shoulders when I need to. Jordon also knows about Vanessa's issues because I told him and he most definitely knows that we have sex whenever she comes over.

We had breakfast and chatted for some time. When my coffee was done, I got up and went back to my room. I passed Chyler on my way up the stairs and he smiled at me. I ruffled his hair and kiss his cheek.

Returning to my room, I see Vanessa dressed in a pale blue tracksuit pants and a black shirt written 'pride' on it. She yawns as she ties her hair up in a messy bun and slips into sandals. Grabbing her phone and keys, she walks towards me and hugs me.

"Ready to leave Raven?�� she asks me and I nod against her shoulder.

I grab my phone and backpack and we head down stairs. Vanessa isn't a morning person and my family knows it. They greet her and she grunts with a wave. I pack her banoffee muffins and coffee in a flask.

We get into her car and drive off. The car was silent with no radio and no talking. I respect the fact that she isn't a morning person and she did travel far from who knows where. I never ask because it's not my business.

She yawns about twenty times before we pull into the school yard. We sit in the car as we watch the kids walk past. The windows are tinted but that doesn't stop the busy people from looking at the car. Its almost eight am and time for class but I don't want to leave her.

She turns to me with a yawn and says, "Get out, I want to sleep in your seat."

I stare at her and see that her eyes are unfocused. She smiles at me and grabs me by the neck and slams our lips together. I whimper as her tongue makes my mouth her territory. She pulls back after kissing me mindless and hands me the car keys.

I smile at her and open the door as I take the keys from her. Looking back into the car I see her climb into my seat and lets it back. She looks up at me and blows me a kiss. I roll my eyes at her and shut the door. Pressing the button I lock the car and walk off into the building and lock the key in the hoop where the belt normally slides in.

It's a good thing I packed something for her to eat and drink. She tends to sleep in the car while I'm at school when she returns from a trip. I'm very curious about what she does when she goes away but I never ask; its not like she's cheating on me but yeah, she'll tell me or show me when she thinks is the right time.

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The lunch bell rings as we back up, "So what's for lunch?" my best friend Lucy asks. I beam at her making her look at me suspiciously.

"Sorry but the love of my life is asleep in the parking lot, I'm taking her home and will hitch a ride with one of her parents," I say and sling my backpack over my shoulders and skip off.

"Fine, but you owe me lunch this weekend," she yells behind me making me roll my eyes, "No I don't!" I yell back.

The bystanders look at us confused but bitch if you think I'm going to give you my attention excuse you.

I reach the car but get stopped by Alexander, the handsome gay jock who's been at my ass for a date that I won't accept. My heart accelerates when he stands between me and the car, if Vanessa is awake I'm dead meat.

"Alexander," I greet and he smiles.

"Hey Mickyle, are you free this weekend?" he asks with a blush.

It's cute and if I wasn't in a relationship, I would have probably accepted his courting but I've been courted by my lady and I've accepted it.

Shrugging my shoulders, "I don't know, my girlfriend is back and I don't know what she has planned for us but even if I was not busy, I wouldn't go on a date with you."

He frown and groans frustrated, "I don't understand how you, a gay boy can be with a woman," he says and just the mere fact that he has the audacity to challenge my feelings for Vanessa makes my blood boil.

"Alexander, I told you already that you are three years too late. You could have made your move on me long before she did but no you did not and now you are acting like a fly around food. Don't you ever think that what you and I could have would overpower what Vanessa and I have. She's my everything and I'm getting real tired of you following me around every corner so please, just stop, if she finds out that you're pestering me things won't end well for you," I give him a hateful glare and walk around the car to the driver's side.

Clicking the open button, I open the car door and climb in minding not to slam the door shut behind me. I sigh as I put my bag behind the seat and stare at my beautiful girlfriend. Fastening my seatbelt, I press the start button and the engine comes to life smoothly.

I pull out of the parking lot and drive off to her home. After a moment of silence and my nerves on the busy road calms down, I see her move and turn herself away from me to the window. How can she still be asleep?

"You handled that well," he voice sheepishly rings out.

I nod my head even though she can't see me, "Yeah, I learnt my lesson about getting involved with other people."

She goes silent and only gets up when I stop the car in front of her home. She gets up with a groan making me smile.

I get out of the car with my bag and one of her jackets making sure to shove it in my bag. She chuckles grabbing my attention. Her eyes watching my every movement means she saw me steal it. I hand her the car keys which she catches effortlessly and locks her car.

Her arm swings around my shoulders as we walk in and I zip my bag closed. The front door flies open and out walks her father dressed in his army uniform. He stalks over to us with a pissed-off expression. His arms open and he scoops us both up and hugs the life out of us, "Oh my boys," he laughs heartily.

He carries us back into the house where we're met by her beautiful African American mother Raniesha and oh before I forget, her father, he's a Caucasian man named Malcom. Malcom puts us down and walks past us screaming, "Ruwayde and Jessica, get your asses down here, your brother is home!"

Raniesha gives me a bear hug and does the same with Vanessa. I step into the kitchen where Malcom is and sit beside him while Vanessa throws herself on the couch on her back glaring daggers at her father and grumbles, "I'm not their brother, you're confusing poor Jessica."

Malcom scoffs, "Well you aren't their sister either." Raniesha hits her husband on the head, "Leave my daughter alone," and walks into the kitchen starting lunch.

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Story 3 | Breathe

Synopsis - (Dunno yet)

Switching off the engine of his car, he looked put at the park blanket in snow. It had been snowing for the past three days now but luckily, at this hour, the snowfall was light. Rubbing his hands together, he shrugged on his black coat and climbed out of the car.

Locking the car, he turns on his heels and stalked towards the staircase a few feet from him, "Fuck it's cold!" He cursed under his breath. Buttoning up his coat, he shoved his hands in his pocket and looked ahead of him.

Stopping at the top of the staircase, he looked down. Ahead of him, he saw someone standing in the middle of the park not too far from a fountain looking up at the moon. A smile tugged at his lips and he made his way down the steps.

The man waiting for him did not know that he had arrived yet and was taken by surprise when he was embraced from behind. At first, his heart beat fast as many bad scenarios emerge in his thoughts but the moment a familiar scent and chuckle was smelt and heard, he sighed relieved and sank into the embrace.

The man holding him could feel that his body was cold, not to mention that he was just wearing a suit and no coat. Letting go of him, he turned the shorter man to look at him and asked with a frown on his face, "Do you have a death wish?"

The shorter man chuckled, shaking his head he answered, "No, I just needed to clear my head." The taller man was not convinced, opening his coat he pulled the shorter man in for a hug and closed his coat around them. Luckily for him, the shorter man was shorter by a head and slimmer, almost as slim as a woman.

The shorter man couldn't help but smile. Taking a deep breath in, he shuddered, he loved the taller man's musk smell and he couldn't get enough of it. "What am I going to do if you freeze to death?" the taller man asked with a groan as he placed his head on the shorter mans and hugged him tightly.

The shorter man's smile faded as he whispered, "You'll live on Do-Hyeok." The taller man grumbled but didn't answer back, after a moment of silence, Do-Hyeok asked, "So what made you think of calling me up an hour before a new day? Are you that eager to celebrate your birthday Ji-Woo?"

Ji-Woo chuckled, pulling away, he looked at Do-Hyeok sadly. They were standing under the moonlight and he could barely make out his face. Looking down at his feet Ji-Woo asked him, "Have you ever wondered what the inside of my mouth tastes like?"

Do-Hyeok raised a surprised brow, "No, why?" he asked back. Ji-Woo's heart dropped to the pits of his stomach. A tear dripped out of his left eye, sniffling he wiped the tear away with his thumb. Bitting on the inside of his cheek, he clutched his hands at his side, looking up at Do-Hyeok who was frowning he asked, "Why haven't you?"

Do-Hyeok's frown deepened, why was he asking him such a crazy question? Looking at Ji-Woo's face that he could barely make out he answered simply, "I'm not interested in making out with men."

"Oh…" Was all Ji-Woo could utter. He squeezed his eyes shut taking slow breaths in. He shook his head slightly trying to convince himself not to cry but it didn't work. Hiding his sob with a chuckle, he turned around and walked to a nearby bench.

Leaning down over it, he picked up his coat and shrugged it on and fastened it, he then pulled on gloves and a scarf to shade him from the cold. He heard Do-Hyeok approach him from the side and stiffened.

Do-Hyeok couldn't understand what Ji-Woo was trying to say, "Hey Ji-Woo," he called concerned. He touched Ji-Woo's shoulder but his hand was shrugged off. Standing there with his hand in mid-air he was stunned, he was never treated like this by this guy, what did he do to him that made him behave this way?

A cold wind blew by Do-Hyeok's face as Ji-Woo uttered, "I love you Do-Hyeok." Ji-Woo's back was facing him but he could see his head lean in a bow and his shoulders shake, "I love you," Ji-Woo whispered.

Do-Hyeok blinked once, blinked twice and it finally registered as Ji-Woo's words, "Have you ever wondered what the inside of my mouth tastes like?" suddenly made sense.

"Ji-Woo, why? How can you say you love me?" Do-Hyeok asked. Ji-Woo chuckled, turning around, he looked at Do-Hyeok who stared at him in horror. It wasn't that he was afraid but that it was his first time seeing his best friend cry.