sweet·heart /ˈswētˌhärt/ noun a person with whom someone is having a romantic relationship.

One girl with a whole lot of clout but no kid to share it with.

A story in which a celeb #mcm develops into #mceveryday

This story is for all the black fangirls for Bts lmao. You run one of the famous fan accounts for Kim Taehyung and everyone loves you and your posts. With that being said, they now have a mission to get you noticed.

"I'm sorry, but the way your holding those chopsticks are getting on my fucking nerves." "Sorry sheesh I'm trying to learn how to use them." "Then let mama teach you." xxx In which she doesn't know how to use chopsticks and she just wanna touch her. WARNING: GIRLXGIRL YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT. :)

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

DΞΔN "The names Dean baby, what's yours?" A voice whispered in my ear, while pressing their body against mine. "Unavailable." I respond and gyrate my hips harder into him. "Damn, Why you lying girl? Give me a chance, I promise it'll be worth your time." He whispers again and licks my earlobe causing shiver to run through my body. I turned around to see an asian guy, an attractive one at that. He had short black hair styled up and cute pink lips. Did I mention his smile was to die for? "Hm you're cute, maybe I am available." I whispered back, stepping on my tip toes to lick his earlobe. "Wanna get out of here then?" He smirked "Slow down there mister, I said maybe" I teased. Taking my hand and running it down the front of his t-shirt, making my way to the front of his pants. "Shit, you're a tease." He said and grabbed my ass pulling me closer. I grabbed him by the belt loops of his jeans and pulled him in the direction of the exit. He took me to his hotel and on the way there he told me he was from Korea and was here in Cali for some business. I left before he woke up...I know a complete bitch move. But I left a note...it read.. Let's do it again sometime...Dean. ~N

Book 2 of the Empress Zima series. Its been two years since Zima Bibsbebe Nadya had been sold and moved to Japan from her native home Kenya, and married Emperor of the Village of Grace Aki Asako Ota. Her new lifestyle as a Empress gave her love, friendships, and freedom she never had back at home. But with enemies every corner Zima and Aki must fight to secure their safety for the village and the people that they love. All is tested when Zima has to go back to Kenya after receiving news of a terrorist attack that strikes her village and finds out a dark secret her family has been hiding, which can effect everyone she loves. Warning: This story does contain graphic scenes. Along with mature, serious themes, and sexual content.

YN is a doctor. But not your average doctor. She worked at an asylum but got transfered to a new one... one of the most dangerous ones at that. What will happen? Who will be her patient(s) What dangers will she face?

Finished) Y/N is 17 years old soon to be 18 years old. she lives in LA , on her own . Her dad died in the military and her mom wasn't really around. Before LA . Y/N lived in Maryland with her grandmom who she loved sooooo much. Y/N always knew she was intelligent and could do so much with her life and thats what she chose to do. No copy right intended . I do not own any of the pictures in this ff . I OWN THE POLYVORE OUTFIT SETS