She's not okay, but writing it down helps. - Part I: It's time to rip off the band-aid. Poems: slam, traditional, free-verse. The first twenty are not up to par with the others, but this is an ongoing journey so I feel the need to include them. I hope you're able to accept them as they are. ©alessandro on other sites Cover made by me

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Historia ime e dyte. Kjo histori flet per 2 shoqe te ngushta qe nga femijeria qe vendosin te jetojne se bashku ne nje apartament. Jane ne fakultet por kane mendje te cmendur dhe mendojne vetem per prapesira. Cfare do te ndodhe me dy shoqet dhe per me se tepermi si do te vazhdoje jeta e tyre aventureske dhe jeta e qejfit pas kalimit ne nje shtepi? Me besoni me mire sesa ishte menduar. Zhaneri: Komedi,Romance Do te kete dhe skena +18

#1Mafia #1dashuri #1Albanian «E përfunduar » © Filluar: 3 , mars, 2019 🔚31, maj, 2019 Ndoshta dhe djalli ka qenë engjëll dikur. Të ndryshosh djallin. Është e mundur, të kesh në duar djallin dhe ta kthesh në engjëll. Dashuria, komedia, drama të ndërthurura në një liber. Pas reve ka gjithmon një diell dhe pas djallit ka gjithmon një engjëll..... NDALOHET RREPTËSISHT , KOPJIMI, SHPËRNDARJA NE RREJTE TE TJERA SOCIALE! APO DHE TJETËRSIMI I LIBRIT! E DREJTA E AUTORIT! PER CFAR DO LLOJ PYETJE MUND TE SHKRUANI NE INBOX! Mature content! ⚠

Te mesosh te jetosh ndonjehere eshte me e veshtire sec duket. Te jetosh vertete do te thote te hidhesh e sigurte ne te panjohuren dhe mos te lejosh asgje te te vere perfund. Nje jete, nje shans, pafundesisht mundesi...

Cfare do benit kur jeta e vertete vendos t'ju trokase ne dere? Per Anen te qenurit serioze, e pjekur dhe racionale nuk jane aspak opsione. Pergjigja e saj eshte e thjeshte: do te arratisej!

Ndoshta disa gjera jane te shkruajtura te ndodhin; Ne realitet, Ne enderr, Ose ne te dyja, Ne nje jete te dyte?

[Forbidden Love +18] At the gate of her heart was written, "The entry is prohibited." But love came laughing and saying "I enter everywhere". *** A story in which two souls will find string of comfort in each-other and pull them out to make a yarn. In which one will act by the heart and the other one by the brain. They say home is where the heart is, but how can something so forbidden feel home? And yet you can't help but want the forbidden fruit, even knowing that you will have to suffer the consequences. *** She was his safe place. He was her chaos. She was the peace of the war going inside him He was the liveliness of her soul. She was the art in his life. He was the rainbow after the storm in her life. What started in beatiful mountains ends up with fire inside them that cannot extinguish no matter how forbidden it is because you can't control who you love. *** "I... I have to go," I stammered, while removing his hands off of my butt and taking a few hasty steps back. "Tomorrow. Here, at the same time and spot?" "I-.." "Don't overthink. Make sure to be here tomorrow. Each night we will learn something new about ourselves, and I promise you I will teach you useful things. Things that you have missed in your life, things that will make you curl your toes and squeeze your hands, " he smirked.

"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

Elisa is on the run from her parents' past, and the rucksack full of secrets that she carries is key to protecting her estranged brothers from an unseen enemy. ***** Entrusted with secrets from her family's past, Elisa West has been on the run for half of her life. She's always kept people at a distance, jumping from foster home to foster home, and now she's landed with her biological family. Her brothers haven't seen her since she was a toddler, and don't know what to make of the strange closed-off teenager or her secrets. But when she finally opens up about murder, scientists, and dangerous experiments, it becomes evident that Elisa hasn't just come home to reunite with her family. She's come back to destroy the terrible legacy that haunts them. (Book One of The Roses of Forever Series) #1 in Missing- 15/11/20 #1 in clues- 12/08/20 #1 in familyissues- 14/08/20 #2 in missingparents- 23/08/20 #1 in familymystery- 27/08/20 #2 in sister and brothers- 28/09/20 #1 in sadness- 17/02/21 #1 in familyproblems- 6/05/21 #1 in clues- 06/02/22 Cover designed by Holly Thurston