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My love, Mayella by mikaflores_
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Book 2 in the Solace universe ❦𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝘽𝙤𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙝𝙮 𝙂𝙞𝙧𝙡❦ (FULL DESCRIPTION IS INSIDE😏🙏) 𝐻𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟. He left the love of his life when she was 17 and he was 18, with the promise of him finding her later in life. It's 5 years later, with her being 21 and him 22. His sweet Mayella that he left behind isn't the same. She's independent now with her own college dorm, her own routine, her own 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒. And little does she know that he's been there through all of it. He's watched his girl prance around without him, stalking her from afar. But now the danger has past and he's back to collect what is his. Five years is too long without her touch, her smell, her 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒. She'll hate him for being gone as long as he was, but that's the thing about Kenji; he'll move heaven and earth if it ensured her happiness. He's back, but he's damaged. Worse than before. He's bigger, stronger, quieter, deadlier, but it all crumbles the moment he sees his sweet little baby. He had plans, but will Mayella approve of his new kinky fantasies? What will his traditional Asian parents have to say about him being in love with the same girl since 8th grade instead of a wife of their choosing? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She's missed him. 𝐺𝑜𝑠ℎ how she misses him with her entire heart. She aches for him, cried for him, 𝑝𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑑 for him. His sweet girl became a broken mess. But she picked herself up, and was determined to do all the things he planned for her. -𝑔𝑜 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑔𝑒. -ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 -𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 She had a full sized dorm room to herself, which wasn't an apartment but she didn't think he would mind. Now five years later and the same ache still stays her her hea
Sommerstall Academy by yoursecret3
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Old version Just a modern-day love story between a quiet boy with obnoxious friends and a girl that likes flowers Sommerstall Academy is a contemporary teen romance novel filled to the brim with cute, funny, and occasionally heartbreaking moments- not to mention steamy scenes... Tw's for this story can be found on my website (check bio) If you are nee here, better to read the more recent version on my account!
The Tattoo Artist - PAPERBACK ON AMAZON! by MaFIABooks
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PAPERBACK ON AMAZON! ❝You're mine. Understand? And if I see you look at a guy the same way you look at me, I'll kill him. And I'll fuck you with his blood around my hand.❞ It should scare me. But it doesn't. ••• Alexandra Jones never believed in myths. But when she catches the eye of Diávolos, the infamous "silent killer," she starts to wonder. Her best friend thinks it's all a made-up story, but Alexandra is determined to prove the killer's existence. As she delves deeper into the mystery, Alexandra realizes that the truth may be more dangerous than she ever imagined. Her quest for answers puts her in the killer's crosshairs, and she soon realizes that she may be the next target. But things get even more complicated when Alexandra starts to develop feelings for the mysterious killer. Can she trust her heart, or will it lead her down a path of destruction? As the stakes get higher and the danger intensifies, Alexandra must make a choice: continue her search for the truth, or risk everything to be with the man she's falling for. [{50,000 - 100,000}] words. Written: 21 April 2022 Finished: 21 June 2022 # 74 Romance of 1.9million # 1 crazy out of 54.2K # 1 killer out of 47K stories # 1 spicy out of 10.9K stories # 1 deathandlife out of 9.4K stories # 7 fear out of 46K stories # 1 puzzle out of 3K stories # 8 confused out of 11.8K stories # 1 strictparents my
Lilah by AshlynPope
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Turn up the Hot Wattpad Energy: Read big, win bigger 🔥 Ready to feel the heat? ☀️ From November 10-16, every minute you read turns up your chances to win: 🎯 30 mins = 1 entry to win 30 Coins 🎯 60 mins = 1 entry to win 60 Coins 🎯 120 mins = 1 entry to win 120 Coins 15,000 winners will bring the energy home. Start reading and see how hot it gets. She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)
Addicted to you//Mattheo Riddle by Rainmalfoyy
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My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley
His Greatest Liability by lote003
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"You want a job here, Victoria?" He asks quietly, and I swallow beneath his grip. It was hard for me to breathe- much less speak. Fear spills throughout my body at the sudden realization that Nico could completely crush my windpipes if he wanted to. One squeeze and my life will be over. He brings me closer to his face and I freeze when his thumb slides down the side of my neck. It startles me, causing my heart to thrash restlessly against my ribcage. "Consider yourself hired." Head tilted, he looks at me closely. "You just signed your life away to me. I hope it was worth it." •••
His angel || ongoing by booksbynessa
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"Ace I wanna dance" I said pulling his arm so he can get up. "Amor we're on the beach... and there's no music" he laughed. "Here I'll play some,just please dance with meee" I whined with the pout he can't say no too. I grabbed my phone and played Dandelions by Ruth B. "Fine whatever you what" he said softly smiling at me and placing one hand on my waist and me holding the other. I put my head on his chest as we slowly started swaying to the music. I softly sang the song while dancing "I see forever in your eyes,I feel okay when I see you smile" I sang. I took my head off Ace's chest and looked into his eyes. They were glistening from the beautiful moon light hitting them. I stood up on my tippy-toes and placed a soft kiss on his lips. As I was about to pull away he grabbed my face and deepened the kiss. I think I've fallen in love. - Valentina Ferrari, daughter of the King and Queen of the Spanish mafia.Her along her two older brothers have grown up in Mafia world, which has made her exterior tough. But deep down she's still the sensitive, sweet girl she's always been. After escaping her abusive relationship, she's not looking for love because she thinks all men, well all mafia men are the same. Ace Hernandez is the heir of the Italian mafia. He is well known for his ruthless killing ways and cold blooded personality. But behind that mask he is a family oriented big ole teddy bear, he never lets anyone see that side of him, until he lays eyes on Valentina for the first time in years. Valentina and Ace's family's were very close, but they were not. They hated everything about one another. But what happens when Valentina and Aces fathers force their hands in marriage? will it work, or will it be a complete disaster?
Dancing to the Sinner's Tunes | 18+ by rosexmusk
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❃ The Rich Man and His Fire Dancer ❃ "Dance for me like the bad girl you are, Nyra." Angelo circled me, stopping in front of me and looking up and down the belly dancing outfit I had on. No man has ever been this up close to me. They were forbidden. I wanted to push him away but I enjoyed the sinful sensation of his presence near mine. It made my core drip with desire. "I dance with fire, Mr Santis, you wouldn't want to get burned." Angelo chuckled darkly, the back of his fingers stroking up the curve of my side before wrapping his hand around my back, pulling me close to his face. His minty breath fanned my face and goosebumps pricked at my skin. "Aww, bambola, you have no idea how much I am burning to have you withering under me," He whispered against my neck, lightly brushing his cushioned lips against my pulse. ❃ Angelo De Santis, the most handsome young and rich bachelor with women that surround and fall to their knees to plead like angels,begging to spend a night with him. Flirt, charmer, hypnotist. These are his traits yet one woman doesn't fall for them and he wants her. Nyra Marianacci, a beautiful woman hidden in the darkest club of Manhattan. Not a stripper. Not a ballerina yet she has obtained both qualities. Innocent yet sinful. She picks at her victims, injecting her venomous poison of temptation and feeds off of the men's desire to have her, but there's a catch. They can't. They can only see her from afar. Touching her is forbidden. When these two collide at a celebration of Angelo De Santis's victory at the club, will he indulge in her temptation or will she bend the rules to dance to his tunes?
𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 by -alinax
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"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN
My Lifeline by vallwrites
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Two teens struggle to survive their way through the last year of sixth form. Neither have ever communicated with one another, not once throughout their six years of school together. But this year is different. This year, two polar opposites become something that no one ever would've expected. • A quiet girl who purposefully keeps to herself, a troublesome boy who catches attention wherever he steps foot. It's obvious that the two were never supposed to be friends, but the world has a funny way of surprising us all. Started: 08/11/2022 Finished: 13/02/2023