( under spell check and editing ) Aurora is a smart, feisty, strong 18 year old girl. She suffers from generalized anxiety disorder. She gets top grades and is an all round good student, but she has parts of herself that she struggles with. Archer is the 'bad boy'. He's a strong, fierce teenage boy. He's slightly aggressive and doesn't allow people to get to close, but the bad boys always have a soft spot. When these two people from completely different lives collide in the hallways, they start to notice things about each other and them selves that they never knew before. Will the fighter save the good girl, or will she save him? He's her Strength. She's his weakness. ****** Obviously All Rights Reserved. Some mature content. All photos used are not mine. I do thank and give credit to those who's photos they are.

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

❝You make the stars jealous, mi amor.❞ - In which the richest, most eligible bachelor of Seville lusts for a flamenco dancer below his class. Romance/Comedy - Highest ranking: #559 in Fanfiction #1 in Spain Reached 100K: 11.10.18 1st in the Mic Drop Awards - Started: 14.01.18 Finished: 23.08.19

so you're telling me that you want to spy on our friend's first date together? · • -- ٠ ✤ ٠ -- • · ➳ short story (facebook format) completed: 07.07.2020

[COMPLETED] "So I'm not fired?" I stupidly ask. He pinches his chin and hums, his eyebrows furrowing dangerously. "Oh that's right... I could fire you for this, couldn't I?" A nervous gag gets trapped in my throat as my body stiffens and fingernails dig deep into my clammy palms... "Nah... I want to keep you for a while. But let this be a warning. The next time you kick me in the face, I will NOT be in such a generous mood." 「 In which Kim Taehyung is your strange, secretive and possessive boss. 」 「 ROMCOM + DRAMA + ANGST 」 ❄️ (Please remember that this was my first ever story & I was quite young, so the content can be dated and I made plenty of mistakes. My work is much more refined now so feel free to visit my other stories. 🤍) ⚠️ DO NOT PLAGIARISE, RENOVATE OR ADAPT MY BOOKS!! I WILL FIND OUT AND YOU WILL BE REPORTED! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ✓

"GO FUCK YOURSELF DUMBFUCK!" "NOT IF YOU FUCK ME FIRST!" .... "What?" "-What?" ❖ An aspiring, young manga artist starts to find inspiration for her very explicit yaoi mangas in her arch enemy. Or; How to unlearn judging people at first glance and embrace their peculiarities, because we're all a little bit weird.

A little trouble maker he is. I always have to clean up after him despite me and him were the same age. I was way too mature for my age. And he was way too childish for his age. Neighbor... Childhood friends... Unlike the other 'Cute' guy/girl friendships.. V and I are 'Fight Buddy.' Though me and him disagree almost all the time.. We've been there for each other no matter the good or the bad. Yes, we are best friends... Best buddies... Best mates... What else more do we expect? -- Link to Youtube for FFV is in the bio. :) This version is the FFV version. @av1united_2016

Jungkook fan fiction: Enemy's to lovers story, but with a twist. Why can't things seem to make sense for y/n? Everything is just weird.. He is weird. Weirdly enough to attract y/n, to him. "You hate me so much, don't you?" "I do." He pauses. "But the view is just too nice." Rankings: 1# kpopfanfic 1# jeonjungkook 1# Weirdromance 1 # ynstories 2 # plot 9# bts

he smokes and she doesnt.

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16