Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River. A girl utterly oblivious to his way of the world with a curious heart determined to understand the extent of his nefarious ways. River comes to realize that Harry is hiding something much deeper than ever expected, only once those secrets are ultimately revealed, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

•Acesta este un Harry potter(deadly class combinate) fanfiction, daca nu te intereseaza poti pleca =) Mattheo Riddle fanfiction; -no smut -her-she -FOARTE siropos -personaj: Ellie Evans Potter •NU am intenții de a influența pe cineva din Harry Potter cu nimic, este doar o poveste creată de imaginația mea bogată =D •Scuze pentru greșeli. Nu sunt expertă în gramatică, yk =/ <----------------------------> Ellie și Mattheo au o relație plină de dificultăți și ajung la un punct în care trebuie să se despartă unul de celălalt... Dar după ani de chin, cumva, ajung să se întâlnească din nou. Vor fi din nou împreună? <----------------------------> -started: i forgot/01/21 -ended: 26/09/22 Total word count: 18.000- 19.000 CLASAMENT ETICHETE: #3 - Hogwarts #1 - mattheoriddle #695 - Harrypotter #62 - lovestory

❝Amra era produsul necalificat al societății, crescuse cu jignirile și criticile oamenilor din jurul său care se așternuseră pe pielea lui ca niște semne din copilărie, loviturile tatălui său încă erau vizibile pe corpul său. Purta o cagulă din material gros ca să-și acopere rănile, nu o dădea niciodată jos în preajma oamenilor, se temea să nu fie din nou judecat și marginalizat. Crescuse, era la liceu și își stabilise o ordine, își promisese să nu se încreadă niciodată în oameni încât să-și dea cagula jos. Masal era o fată visătoare cu o minte curată și cu o inimă care fusese alcătuită dintr-o proză scurtă, amândouă buzele ei erau două citate, iar ochii ei albaștri erau două ceruri ce îi înveleau lumea imaginară. Din mâinile ei ieșeau alifii medicinale din plante ce le vindea mai apoi în târgul săptămânal ce se organiza în orașul ei natal. Visele ei se opresc să mai crească când mama ei se îmbolnăvește și trebuie să se angajeze ca să poată întreține casa și pentru a-i putea oferi mamei sale un tratament adecvat. - De ce îți acoperi fața mereu cu acea cagulă? întreabă Masal sfioasă, rostogolindu-și privirea asupra lui. - Fiindcă oamenii nu mă vor putea răni dacă o păstrez. ❞

(Needitată) Allison este o fată care a intrat la Stanford cu bursă de studiu,iar din cauza unei greșeli este nevoită să locuiască cu 4 băieți.Aceasta află mai târziu că ei sunt și cei mai buni jucători de baschet din America,dar nu asta e important.Ea nu doar că se mută cu ei,dar devin în foarte scurt timp o familie.

Nu intotdeauna viata este roz, iar Emily stie cel mai bine acest lucru.Emily Stone-Edwards este o fata ce si-a trait jumatate din viata intr-un chin amarnic. La varsta de opt ani aceasta afla ca parintii ei au murit intr-un accident rutier, iar fata a fost trimisa imediat de catre rudele ei, la un orfelinat. Acel loc era precum un iad, iar copiii erau nevoiti sa suporte pedepse crunte. Astfel, la varsta de doisprezece ani, chiar de ziua ei de nastere a avut loc o vizita a unor elevi ce au venit sa le daruiasca jucarii copiilor, insa Emily a fost fortata sa ramana in camera ei. In acea noapte, ceva teribil i s-a intamplat micutei fete, iar tot ce i-a ramas in minte sunt niste ochi negri ce ii bantuie gandurile zi de zi. Aceasta ramane cu traume, cu frustrari si mai ales secrete. Cand credea ca lumea ei se va sfarsii in acel iad, a aparut un inger pe nume Elizabeth Edwards. Simpla croitoreasa si vaduva de ani buni, femeia era incapabila de a face un copil, asa ca, desi Emily avea paisprezece ani a adoptat-o imediat. Insa lui Emily nu i-a fost atat de usor sa se apropie de ea; isi pierduse increderea in toti, chiar si in ea insasi. Pentru a o ajuta pe tanara fata sa uite ce i sa intamplat in acel orfelinat, Elizabeth decide sa se mute din Chicago si sa isi inceapa o noua viata peste ocean, si anume in Anglia. Continent nou, tara noua, oras nou, scoala noua. Totul este nou si asta nu o face pe Emily decat sa se panicheze, dar atunci il intalneste pe El, si din acel moment, Emily a simtit ca viata ei se va schimba radical. ❕Aceasta este o carte ce contine violenta fizica si de limbaj! Highest rate:1 in #teenfiction 1 in #teen 2 in #teenagers

❝Come on beautiful, how long are you going to pretend that I'm not the reason for that❞ His eyes glide down my body and stop at my thighs that had mindlessly pressed themselves together. "When you stop pretending I'm not the reason for that" I gesture towards his legs this time, his thighs parted and the hard erection showing through his pants. I can't help but clear my throat at the print. He stands up, with no shame. Not even trying to cover or adjust himself, he only walks towards me as I sit on the chair in his office. With the nudge of his foot, he parts my legs so he can step between them, lifting my chin with his index finger and I meet those enchanting eyes. He leans closer to my ear and his hand finds its place on my thigh, causing my skin to become warmer. "I'm not pretending beautiful, I will happily admit you're the one that gets me this hard any day." Grace Kennedy is smart, beautiful and kind. She's studying to become a doctor one day but before she can afford all the expenses, she works with her mother in her family's bakery. Mariano is a man of charms and far too handsome for his own good. Emerald green eyes that could be mistaken for the actual jewel itself. His entire life revolved around his four year old daughter and his younger brother. Grace couldn't ignore how shy she felt around him as she grew to see him even more. Doing her best to keep the charming man at arm's length, it was hard to do when he knew exactly how to rile her up. She was his Beautiful Addiction. Extended Description in Introduction!

The Dealer and His Roomie ❦ An enemy to lovers romance. For six months, they're stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking. He wants her gone. She's not leaving. . . . I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties." "I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I'm guessing you talk so much they don't even need music." . . . Warning- Suggestive Content Drama, Crime, Romance Not a single dull chapter, I swear ;) Ratings- #1 in Roommates (13.04.2025) #1 in Sweet (11.05.2025) #1 in Arrogant (13.05.2025)

Story inspired of The Rain in España By: 4reuminct An Epistolary. On-going. This the continuation of Luna & Kalix story. This story is my own imagination as well as scenarios. This story is unedited. So, expect typo graphical errors, grammatical errors, wrong spellings or so whatever errors. THANKS!

❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.