Jung TaekWoon, otherwise known as Leo of Vixx, is famous for his chic silence in the world of loud and attention seeking idols. Never the most out-spoken person, being around cameras sends his shy personality into overdrive. It's been almost four years since his debut and he's finally beginning to come out of his shell in public, but it's still something he struggles with in his personal life. So when he sees a beautiful foreign girl in his favorite coffee shop, all he can do is look. Imani Taylor is a woman on a mission and she has a well thought out plan for how her life will go. Step one is expanding her tutoring business into a full scale teaching center. Step two is adopting the little Korean boy who has stolen her heart. And Step three is living happily ever after. Imani is determined to make life work for them in Seoul, and she can't let anything get in her way, even if a darkly handsome man is vying for her attention. With TaekWoon just starting to open up to the world, will a love between himself and a woman dedicated to fighting for what she wants be able to succeed? Or will the past come back to haunt them both? Highest ranking: #1 in Jung TaekWoon🌟🌟🌟🌟 #1 in Vixx🌟🌟🌟 #3 in ambw🔥🔥🔥🔥 #9 in interracial #2 Blackwoman #40 in Kpop #1 blackfemale🔥 #1 in bwam #1 in blasian🔥🔥🔥 #2 in Asian🔥🔥🔥🔥 #2 in African American🔥🔥🔥

*COMPLETED* Fresh out of foster care Maya Scott is finally ready to live life on her own terms, she has her own apartment, a job that she loves, and three great friends she's ready to crush her senior year. Not one for attention or affection, she's content with being alone and doesn't need, or want anyone. Or at least she thought she didn't until she met Nick. With two absent parents and a mansion all to himself, Nick Ainsworth has learned to live alone. He's found solace in fixing cars and hanging out with his two best friends. Surrounded by people who are only focused on material possessions and their social status, he feared that he would never meet someone who understood him. Until he met Maya. *This is a standalone novel, but for an introduction to other characters, you may want to read East Chapel Academy first.

Ruth Parker is a talented graphic artist working at a major advertising firm in Atlanta. Ryan Stevens is a copywriter at that same firm and her frequent collaborator. Best friends for nearly twenty years, they've been through just about everything that life can throw at one another together, except actually being together, as a romantic couple. ...But when Ryan gets engaged to his latest girlfriend Jaymi, she starts to realize Ruth has a closeness and importance that she finds troubling. What kind of future can she possibly have with Ryan when he already has a work wife?

A boy and a girl in a library, forever longing for each other. They only communicate with body language, words will be spoken but not heard. Achievements #238 in Short Story 11/12/16 #193 in Short Story 11/28/16 #163 in Short Story 1/9/17 #37 in Short Story 1/30/17 #32 in Short Story 02/06/17 #21 in Short Story 02/12/17

I look out into the parking lot and squint to make sure I'm not going crazy. Walking up with a bouquet of flowers is Justin. He's wearing a muscle tee, and my eyes settle on the part of his tattoo that's not covered up by the plastic holding the flowers. When he reaches me, I feel my face heat up and before I can say anything, he hands me the yellow roses. "I think we need a do over, and I'm not letting you go. But um...here's to friendship until then. If you'll accept." He looks so flustered and unsure of himself as I eye the flowers but don't take them immediately. It takes a long time for me to both find my voice and lose my pride. Finally I do something neither of us expect, and hug him by his neck. "Okay," I whisper, and don't let go.

Time was standing annoyingly still and I think I may have forgotten how to properly breathe. "Panda you have to come sit down pacing is not going to-" pushing my hand out I stopped him from saying anything. I stopped him from confirming the knowledge that there is nothing I can do to make this better. I pulled at my hair ripping a couple of strands out in the process. I hated the white walls and fluorescent lights that adorned this place. The squeaky sound that could be heard whenever anyone walked and right now I was causing a lot of squeaking. The strong smell of disinfectant burning my nose but none of it matter right now not any of it. "Where is he?" I heard the voice and my blood immediately started to boil. "You did this" was the last thing I said before I flew and was on top of his mom hitting her wildly. So much for not liking confrontation.

Jacob Anderson didn't have quite the knack for love, or anything remotely romantic for that matter. It wasn't that he was ugly, no, he was fairly average-looking. Brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin. He didn't have girls falling for him left to right nor did he sleep with every girl in sight. He was just Jacob. Jacob Anderson, the boy who fell in love. Mabel Clark had no idea how things happened how they did, but they happened. One day, she just found herself living in Québec, attending a large school and sitting beside the most persistent person she'd met in her life. Somehow, a friendship sprouted between the two teenagers. Eventually, their feelings connected - and their lips, too. It all felt too good to be true. But he soon realized that love never lasted as long as you'd like it to. © Fondre ™ 2018

"So, do you ever let your hair down, or am I only going to know you with ponytails?" The baby hairs on my neck stood up and I felt my face get warm as I turned around to greet the semi-familiar voice. Who was I kidding, the voice was unforgettable. I hadn't been able to stop thinking about the voices owner ever since our hands had been linked together for a little too long.

"Will you get off of me. This isn't apart of the deal Landon. You don't get to fuck me." "I know I know. But let's just imagine." I stood up with a dress in my hand trying to leave his embrace. But he kept my hips on his pelvis. "It's dark, we're on my bed. Your small frame under me-" "Landon." He ignored me. "As I pound viscously into you." I couldn't help but to imagine to. A wave of heat flashed over me and he chuckled. "You're thinking of it too now, aren't you?" He asked breathing into my neck. With that I pushed myself off of him. "Asshole." I muttered slipping on the sundress. Highest rank: #9 in interracial-romance #6 in interracial

miles has anger issues. olivia loves to push him. they fall in love anyways.