1#KING 3#SELFISH Jayla Jacobs is a high school student with average scores, she's the quiet kid and doesn't have any friends since everyone thinks of her as the freak of the school. Max Black is the new popular guy who is arrogant and selfish but little did they know that the popular boy is hiding a dark, mysterious secret that Jayla is determined to pierce his secret. "I know what you are thinking right now so don't even fucking go in there." He snapped coldly, just enough to make her scared. "Brother you shoul--" "Shut the fuck up! She's not your mate, is she?!" He snarled in his naked form, only wearing shorts to cover his private part. "She's human Max!" Giovanni yelled. "She's my fucking mate, mine!" He growled and jumped on Giovanni, punching him on his face, Giovanni couldn't defend himself since he's the Alpha. WARNING: CURSING WORDS AND MATURE CONTENT. COMPLETED

🥈 Lugar no Concurso Vingadores 2021 🥉 Lugar no Concurso Sakura 2021 - Cala a boca, por favor! - pedi, para que ele guardasse os esforços para continuar vivo. - Jenner... eu sei que sempre te provoquei... mas a verdade é que eu te amo... e tenho orgulho da menina forte que você se tornou... sei que me atrapalho bastante, mas é tentando dar o meu melhor... por você... - já não conseguia conter as lágrimas. - Para, Jasper... você não vai morrer - falei, interrompendo-o. - Tá... ficando escuro - ele fala, quase como um susurro. - Jasper... não se atreva a me deixar aqui... você prometeu que me acompanharia em todos os lugares - falei, com o desespero tomando conta do meu corpo. - Boa noite... maninha - ele diz, fechando os olhos. - Jasper? ... Jasper, acorda... por favor, não me deixa. ⚠ Este livro é feito em dupla, portanto o outro autor é @Deiivh ⚠ Alerta Gatilho : Apresenta Violência Capa feita por @Deivh_setty

Bakugou tinha tudo que qualquer pessoa possa desejar, mas ainda sim tinha um desejo enorme de se vingar de seu pai adotivo que o maltratava. No caminho para realização do plano descobre que não está sozinho e enfim poderá curar as feridas deixadas pelo passado...

They say endings are the best part, for the lucky ones, they are, but for the rest of us, they aren't. Meet Carolina Garcia, an average senior at Plain-View High who just wants to make it through senior year and win her student film festival to get a scholarship out of state. Now meet Axel Wesley, her polar opposite. Plain-View's bad boy new student who's got every girl wrapped around his finger, that is, with the exception of Carolina of course. What happens when this overthinking awkward teenage girl has the most arrogant playboy move right next door? Not to mention they both play on the varsity baseball team at Plain-view. What happens when two unlikely lovers' paths cross at the worst timing when college is creeping around the corner? Is it fate? Or just simply bad timing? One thing is for certain, this will not just be another year at Plain-view. Currently revising!! Please read at your own risk :) HR : #1 in action-packed #5 in young love

❝He was an unassailable vault of secrets. She wanted to pick the lock.❞ If there was one thing Noah Carter was known for - apart from the wealth he drowned in, the girls that constantly surrounded him and the almost mesmerising trance of his looks - it was the aura of mystery he donned like a halo; like a dark veil that those at school could decipher only through baseless rumours. But when the cheerful and kind-hearted Amelia Winters saw something she really wasn't supposed to see, almost breaking through his iron walls, their wildly opposed worlds collided. And the result was inevitable - a journey filled with drama, jealousy, secrets, and shocking revelations. The start of the new semester definitely wasn't what Amelia thought it would be, and she found herself unwillingly knowing Noah Carter in a way she never thought she would. And the worst part was, even with the dangerous, menacing boy on the verge of wrecking her without mercy, she wanted solely one thing. To know more.

O mundo está tão cheio de maldades, que às vezes dá medo até pisar os pés na rua. Mas o que fazer quando a maldade está dentro da sua própria casa? Era pra ser um dia comum, como qualquer outro. Helena não imaginava que teria sua inocência brutalmente arrancada por alguém da própria família, ainda aos 10 anos. Ninguém imagina. A partir daquele dia, sua vida se resumia em um conjunto de perdas. Perdeu sua infância, sua adolescência, perdeu as pessoas que amava, e ainda na juventude ela se viu em um estado de olhar para os lados e não encontrar mais ninguém, tudo lhe foi arrancado a força. E como se não bastasse, Helena é internada em uma clínica psiquiátrica. Mas o que era pra ser o fim de sua história, pode na verdade, está dando começo para uma nova vida.

#1 in Jealousy "I don't get it!" I yell while hurrying to catch up with him. "You don't need to get it!" he hisses out, not sounding tired after jogging for 20 minutes straight. While I on the other hand am heaving for my breath. "Why are you so hell bent on finding out who kissed you at Trevor's stupid party?!" No response. "It was just a kiss!" I try again. He stops up abruptly, turning around in a swift motion glowering down at me. I gulp. "Just a kiss?!" he whispers, I nod my head hesitantly. "JUST A KISS?!" I shrink back. He inches closer, his heavenly built towering over me. Forehead to forehead, nose to nose...disappointingly not mouth to mouth... I lick my lips slowly. He looks down, gulping before slightly moving away. "Just a kiss." I confirm. His blazing eyes find mine again. "No, it was not just a kiss! Maybe for her, but not for me!" "Why not?!" I press on. "BECAUSE SHE STOLE MY FIRST KISS!!" I gasp loudly, staggering back. His fingers graze his lips slowly before he snaps out of it, turns around and storms away. This time I don't bother following him, I am in shock. I Accidentally Stole The Bad Boy's First Kiss... ••• Completed | ✓ Unedited (Read at your own risk)

I shouldn't have been walking around alone at night. I shouldn't have stopped and watch the obviously crazy man set the building on fire. And I sure of hell shouldn't have accidentally caught his attention. Then maybe, just maybe I wouldn't have been kidnapped by the world's most evil super villain. And then hopefully right now I wouldn't be wishing that he wasn't completely crazy, and wanted to kill every super hero in the world, and that he would, I don't know, take me to the movies, hold my hand as we walked together, or maybe take me to dinner one night. You know normal, cute couple stuff. Instead he likes to kick puppies when no ones watching, dropping me from high buildings, and throwing people into traffic, annoyingly. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't have been taken by someone who's whole mission in life is to watch every super die, and cackle evilly while he thinks of it. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't start feeling bad for this super villain. Maybe I wouldn't be questioning everything I've ever learned about him. And God forbid, I wouldn't be loving a villain.