We loved each other in the most twisted ways imaginable to man. I soothed the monster within him, while he fed mine.

He's her stalker. He's not creepy or anything. He's just a guy in love and afraid to shoot his shot. He's this big scary looking guy who looks like he bulldozers people, so he never gets a chance to let people see the real side of him. They make up their mind as soon as they see him. She loves being stalked. She knows her stalkers face, because let's face it, he's not a very good stalker. She's seen him around and think he's a huge cutie. But she's determined for him to make the first move. So as her teases get more Methodical, he'll have a harder time staying away. And let's be for real, if he wanted to hurt her, he couldn't even if he tried. -|- This might be a dark romance but the only thing dark about it is the fact that he stalks her Mature scenes. Don't read if your a little kid please 😭 let me not put this in your mind. This will be a short story.

Selena Aguilar hasn't had much luck when it came to relationships and dating. The men were either too immature, too bold , or wanted something temporary. She craved intimacy but more importantly someone to share her life with. But she is just about with trying to find a man. Maybe she was meant to be alone. For now she will draw focus on her career, family, and her son Jacob rather than finding love. But what happens when she encounters Jacob's close friend Silas who can't seem to keep his eyes and hands off of her. Will she be able to give in to the lingering glances and burning touches of the man or let go of the only man capable of making her feel this way?

Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried - just a little - too. That's how it started. Every time I go to the library, you're almost always there, usually with a completely new book. Sometimes you smile, or laugh out loud, or cry again, and when you do, I check out the book you're reading. That was it, really, until I realized how gorgeous you are. You're not pretty in the normal kind of way, but god, when you smile, it lights up your face in the best way. I wish you'd notice me, sitting a few tables away from you, reading the book you were reading a few days ago. I wish you'd smile at me. I don't have the guts to talk to you. I'm afraid you won't be anything at all like I imagine. One of these days, I'll work up the courage and I'll ask you about what you're reading. And maybe you'll smile that gorgeous smile and tell me all about it, and then we'll talk about all the books we've read. But until then, thank you for the book recommendations. I love them. Love, Tyler *The body of this letter is not my original work, but rather a prompt for the story you are (hopefully) about to read. Enjoy! French translation on @ClesteVrld's profile!

"If you turn your back to me again, you better be bending over, sweetheart." *** Everyone warns you about boys who go looking for troubles, who have bruised knuckles and split lips, whose eyes are so dark that it seems like they could swallow oceans and come out alive, about the boys who look like danger, but no one warns about boys who stay silent for way too long, or ones with rings under their eyes, boys with sad eyes and boys who whisper things so sweet, so quietly that you wonder if he was an angel. Everyone warns you about the bad boys, but no one seems to warn you about the broken ones. Bar Red was a broken boy who finally finds someone to help mend his scattered pieces. Everyone saw him as the untrustworthy, unstable beast who was more than willing to punch anyone's face in. Swear words and bad habits mixed with smirks and wicked grins are enough to ward anyone off. But, apparently for Clementine, that's exactly what pulls her in. She has no clue what she's getting into but she's about to find out. She wasn't innocent, not by far, but she had dignity, a warm aura, niceness, and stubbornness that could rival a mule. Mix that with Bar's possessiveness and overprotective behavior, some interesting situations will definitely arise. Adding in the fact that Clementine had to tutor Bar for the rest of the school year and his almost instinctual urge to be apart of her life, they are bound to get close. Bar swears, Clementine hates it. He fights, she glares while bandaging up his knuckles. She reads instead of eats and he refuses dinner until she joins him. He is rude and she ignores him until he apologizes. Both, easily, frustrate the other while simultaneously falling into love. Broken boys are the only ones that can fix themselves so will this broken boy manage to do so before he drives away the one girl who wiggled her way past every barrier? This is the story of a broken bad boy clashing with the sad good girl. * #1 in the Red series Stand alone

Julio Hernandez is socially stunted, rude, snarky and, in all respects, an asshole. With a penchant for wearing leather jackets and successfully scaring off everyone around him, Julio has never met anyone who has had the ability to talk back to him. Until Taylor Channing, the new girl. She's sweet, yet sarcastic and has the innate ability to put Julio in his place. Maybe the bad boy has finally met his match. Published- 22nd November, 2017 Completed- 30th March, 2018

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

"𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰....𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦?.." ↳A book about you meeting a cottagecore male at a local Market. More like, run into one. What happens when you start seeing him more often...and start to develop feelings for him?..

"I'm gonna cum" I managed to get out, grunting as I attempted to hold off. "I already have" she panted, "Do it, D. Cum for me" at her words I found my release filling her with my hot fluid before slowing my actions and placing her feet back on the floor. Her knees were shaking and I held her upright turning her around and planting a fat kiss on her lips, a giddy grin on my face. She looked up at me, her wet hair messy around her face and her diaphragm moving in and out noticibly as she caught her breath. She lent on me and I sat down on the chair in the corner of the room. She moved over toward me and straddled me, both of us still naked, I could feel my seed trickling out of her spent pussy, covering my flaccid cock with my own juices. The feeling made me want to do it all over. She kissed me, not acknowledging the mess we were making all over our clean bodies. Her kiss was slow but deep and she wrapped her arms around my neck getting me to straiten my back, her breasts flattening against my chest. I breathed in a ragged breath and she separated our lips. "next time, I'm fucking you" she whispered before turning, picking up her towel and leaving me in the bathroom. *** Day Cohen has just turned 26 and needs a fresh start. Moving to a cottage in the woods, she knows she will be presented with some challenges. She did not expect to find company. Dorian Fisk likes to be alone. How will he react when he finds out about his new neighbor? *** If you are a gremlin at heart and just want to run free in the forest and feel the moss under your feet, this book is for you. And if you're here for something more naughty, skip to chapters Down and Truth (you're welcome) Escape with Dorian and Day into a dreamy (steamy) cottagecore wonderland. A/N First time writer. Please be kind. x JR

" he broke up with his supposedly true love, her. she can't seem to do anything but write. " 「 watty award winner 2015 / #1 in short story 」 copyright © 2015 by 13-year-old layla all rights reserved.