Lydia's life changes when she goes off to college. The boyfriend she's loved forever seems to be more and more distant. The girl she just met turns into an instant best friend. The boy she meets in the hall, she just can't figure out.

‟What the hell is a Lydia?‟ Lydia Martin was unknown to most of her school peers. Including Stiles Stilinski, her long time crush. When one day forced to speak to her crush, she slowly discovers more about Stiles and they start to grow into friends. So grab some earphones and listen to 'Start of Time' by Gabrielle Aplin also 'Where's My Love' by SYML and let's relive some classic Stydia scenes with a twist shall we?

She glanced at Derek who seemed to be staring at Stiles with a scowl, "You're a vampire." He realized and dropped the former human on the ground. Stiles yelped but stood back up and glared at Derek, "I got shot, Derek! It hurt!" He turned to his girlfriend who continued to stare at him blankly. "Em, tell him that just because I'm a vampire that getting shot still causes me pain!" She pursed her lips, "Stiles, I've never been more tempted to hit you than right now." She hissed, causing him to stiffen. She practically stomped up to him. "I thought you were actually hurt! Do you know how scared I was?!" She practically yelled. He winced, suddenly feeling guilty, "I'm sorry. I guess I got lost in the moment." Season 5-6

Pulling away reluctantly, with swollen lips and messy hair, Stiles kept his hands on her waist as he stared at her lovingly. "I love you, Em." He told her quietly. Her expression mirrored his own and she felt happy which was an emotion that she had tried to deny herself for so long. He made her happy. Being with him made her happy. "I love you too, Stiles." She whispered softly, letting herself feel vulnerable to only him. Season 3-4

Emily stared at Stiles with mild annoyance, "Did you really have to make us hide inside the same locker?" She whispered. "Uh-I-I just thought that i-it would be safer." He stammered nervously, doing his best to keep his gaze on her eyes instead of focusing on how close her body was being pressed against his. He gulped, noticing how she had yet to pull her wrist out of his grip. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She mumbled, raising a brow as she listened to how quickly his heart was racing. "I really make you nervous, don't I?" His eyes widened and she gave him a smirk. "You're so obvious." Season 1-2

Scarlett Sovanna doesn't have time for nonsense-especially not the kind that wears a backwards cap and throws parties on Tuesday nights. As a dedicated ballerina at a top-tier arts college, her world revolves around perfect pirouettes, brutal rehearsals, and keeping her spot in the program. There's no room for distractions. Especially not him. Elliot Sinclair is college royalty-the star quarterback with a devil-may-care attitude and a line of admirers trailing behind him. He lives for the game, the thrill, and the spotlight. He and Scarlett couldn't be more different... except for one inconvenient truth: their families are practically intertwined. When Scarlett's dorm situation turns into a nightmare, the Sinclairs offer Elliot's guest room to her. Sharing a space with the person she finds most insufferable on campus? Not ideal. But as the walls come down, so do their assumptions about each other. What starts as chilly silence turns into heated banter. And somewhere between late-night talks and stolen glances, feelings develop. She's all discipline. He's all chaos. Together? They just might fall into something real.

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.

Parker and Bray basically have everything they could want in life. They have the grades. They have an amazing group of friends. A promising future as a pro in the sport they love. They've got it all, well... almost. As all their friends begin to fall in love it becomes glaringly obvious to both of them what they're missing. But Bray is still struggling to find his "type" and Parker is bored of the dating app hook up culture scene. Nothing, or specifically no one, gives them that buzz that makes them feel alive, until they meet each other. How convenient they finally found what they were looking for in the person they're at war with. I guess it's time to understand why they lost their minds and fought the wars in the first place. *This book can be read as a Standalone or as book 2 in the 509 Series*

The followers are convinced Adrienne and Jackson are dating. She's the social media manager for his hockey team, and he's the captain. When her boss asks them to give the people what they want for the content's sake, they can do nothing but agree. So, they're not actually dating. Not yet, at least.

[This is a mature piece of art WARNING]. Marlee's best friend Gloria a wild open party girl drags Marlee a soft heart kind quiet girl to a BDSM Club. Marlee gets thrown into the hands of her master. A NFL star the most hottest man on earth. The only thing that conflicts Marlee is she doesn't know him! After he wowed her with undeniable pleasure while wearing a leather mask. She leaves the club longing for more of the desirable pleasure he gave her. Will she find out his identity? Will he feel the same way about Marlee? Or will Marlee be his dirty secret?