vanilla; normal and boring sex. used by more sexually adventerous people kinked to describe the dull sex had by the unimaginative person A. "I got some last night." person B. "Really, how was it?" person A. "Meh, vanilla sex." person B. "Awww. that sucks." a story in which an underground fighter shows a waitress how to feel alive. been #1 in lots of categories. even irwin and this isn't an ashton fic so ;)

Izzy has been going through life alone for years. But, when she's introduced to someone she can't live without, everything she's ever known is flipped upside down. The relationship is doomed from the start, but she can't stay away from the arrogant son of a bitch who breaks her time after time. Her heart belongs to him, but he's toxic. ***SEQUEL IS PUBLISHED AND ONGOING*** WARNING: Drug use, violence, mature content, mature language, sexual violence, mental health advisory

The Princess of France sneaks out one night and meets none other than Luke Hemmings. What could possibly go wrong?

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. --------------------------------------------------✽✽✽------------------------------------------------------ "Kinky. I likeee it," Alina slurred before yawning loudly. "You're so drunk." "I'm not, Lucas," she pouted as he lowered her down on the bottom bunk. "You really like calling me that, don't you?" Luke asked with an exasperated laugh, watching her crawl into bed slowly. "Do you prefer bitchy fucking goooooch?" The girl asked cheekily, putting emphasis on the last word. "No, klutz," Luke frowned dramatically down at her, pulling the covers up to her chin. "You're so cute," Alina whined, bopping Luke's nose. She smiled up at the suddenly speechless man towering over her, unaware of the way his heartbeat furiously against his chest. There was a peaceful, comforting silence until Luke managed to get a grip. "Goodnight," he soothed. His fingers itched painfully as he gazed at a strand of hair making its way into her glassy eyes. Internally grunting at his lack of self-control, Luke reached out to brush it to the side. His fingers lingered on her face as he admired the way her eyes fluttered close at the cool contact of his rings against her skin. "Night," she mumbled back, losing herself as she dreamed of his never-ending touch. --------------------------------------------------✽✽✽------------------------------------------------------ |~𝐋𝐑𝐇~| © luvsweetheartluke 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟔.𝟐𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝟏.𝟐𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

━━What if two best friends, an heir and an heiress, were to be engaged?━━ "I don't mind being engaged with you. I mean, we're best friends." "I could live with that, I don't mind." ━━They thought it was that simple━━ "We date who we want, just as long as nobody finds out" "No one falls in love." he whispers I looked at him in the eye. "No one. Friendship over anything." He smiles "And business is business." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

Wattys 2015 Winner of the People's Choice Award! "You have to realize, of course, that love doesn't always save the people you want to save." Pulling her way through the mayhem that is the NYC fashion industry, twenty-year-old Sierra finds herself hanging onto her dreams and the last shred of sanity she has left when she lands her dream job - the past she tries so hard to leave behind starting to catch up to her faster than she can outrun it. Luke Hemmings, the heartbroken rockstar that the world expects too much from - nothing seems to win over internal demons with a vengeance; a need to ruin himself and any form of happiness standing in his path to complete destruction. Can they be saved from their own minds? Or will the weight of all the love, sacrifice, and loss finally drag them down under for good? PLAYLIST: https://open.spotify.com/user/rhythmwithlove/playlist/5lpELt8izfMGECfE9JJUcU BOOK TRAILER: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=D5tMWCJLc5Q No translations allowed.

"Agent Hemmings?" I looked over the man in the frame of my door. He was currently out of his usual, formal work suit and in a black leather jacket. His whole getup, in fact, was black, dark, brooding. And it was very strange. "Luke," he corrected me, stepping in the apartment and slamming the door shut behind him. Before I could even utter another word, Luke took a large stride towards me, his hands finding my hand harshly and pulling me against him. My chest hit his as his thumb pushed my chin up, tilting my head back. He pressed his lips harshly to mine, a gasp leaving my mouth. "Call me Luke." --- or which a girl is in the FBI with luke, and she rly doesn't like him. until they r stuck on an assignment together. [Levelyn] will contain smut! highest rankings #1 calum #8 ashtonirwin #3 hemmings started december 27, 2020 finished ...

"Why is green your favorite color?" "Because it's the color of your eyes." Long time best friends, Luke and Autumn, spend their first year of college living together. They would say unexpected love is the best type of love. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑──── ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ one successful singer meets a painter through hiring her to paint his band's new album cover. - an excerpt of clementine ivers' life - ¡ 2nd Place winner of the Fanfic Genre Batch1 in 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 ! ¡ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 ! published @ 03/28/2020 completed @ 03/28/2021 [luke x fem!oc] -book 01 of the 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 © 2020-2021 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫-𝐨𝐟-𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞