If, at an early part of his life, you had told James Reginald Harvey that he'd fall in love with not one but three men at the same time, he likely would've laughed in your face. But now he stood in his home office doorway, staring out at the three most beautiful men he'd ever laid eyes on.        The first to lay claim on his heart, the self-proclaimed 'magnificent' Bella Luna. He was currently lounged across the couch, his long lean body stretched in an almost cat-like fashion as his eyes, mismatched in color, remained fixated on the T.V. Dark blue hair (a result of dying it; he detested its

 The last thing Remy expected to find when he returned to Gavin after a week of supply gathering was the elder coddling a baby. He froze in his tracks and arched an eyebrow. Gavin hardly paid him any mind. Instead, he fussed on the infant, crooning out a lullaby as he rocked it. "Gavin, dear-heart, why do you have a baby?" "Hmm? Oh, Remy, yer back! Thank goodness fer that. Oi was startin' to worry." "You didn't answer my question." "Uh……. Found her." "Found her?" "In a basket on the roadside! Jus' abandoned there! Loike she didn't matter! Broke moi heart, it did. An' Oi jus' couldn't leave there. So Oi brought her back

Aiden sat on his window sill, staring out at the night sky, his heart breaking more and more with each passing moment. Why? Why would she do this? What did they do wrong? As these thoughts plagued his mind, Aiden hung his head, letting his dark brown hair fall into his face. 'Do I miss you? Count the stars Multiply by ten Course I do more than now and then…' The sound of his bedroom door creaking open caught his attention and Aiden looked up. Standing in the doorway was his little cousin Lenny. The thirteen year old had tears in his eyes and was sniffling as he shifted uneasily under the elder's gaze. "What's up, Lenny?" Aide

Pain. That's all there was in his world now. His vision was blurry and black around the edges. He couldn't feel his right arm. Two fingers on his left hand throbbed in constant agony. He could hear his breath rattling in his chest. His broken ribs protested each painful breath. His head was pounding in time with his heart in sharp, agonizing throbs. His heart pounded in his ears, each pitiful beat more painful than the last. The sewer grate he rested on was cold and offered more pain than relief. A loud clicking sound echoed in his ears, making the ache in his head worse. A sharp gasp sounded and the clicking hurried over to him and he coul

"Let me be your wings, Let me be your only love, Let me take you far beyond the stars." The voice was familiar to him. So very familiar. He knew as well as his own. But it had been so very long since he had heard it so clearly. He sighed to himself, knowing he was just dreaming again. "Let me be your wings Let me lift you high above Everything we're dreaming of will soon be ours…" Ah, yes. The voice knew his dreams, just he knew the voice's. But now, dreams were for fools. He had given up on his dreams a while ago, when he had gotten kicked out of his internship. Or perhaps, and more likely, it had been when he and the voice we