*WIP* EROTIC Roommate Romance *MATURE* 18+ "I've heard you at night. All I have to do is stand outside your door and I could hear the soft vibrations of your toys and the heavy breathing from you." Lucas whispered lowly. "I could even hear you moaning my name into your hand right before you make yourself cum."

"Knock, knock. Let the Devil in." -Eminem ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ "Who are you?" My voice cracked in fear. "You know who I am," he whispered. Lucifer, Satan, the Devil. Different names for the same person. Allyson Jacobs believes the devil isn't real. However, she's had plenty of encounters with her landlord to know the woman must be a spawn of Satan. It's not until she looks death right in the face that she realizes how real the Devil actually is. On Earth, he prefers to be called Lucas. Close enough to the real name right? One night, he witnesses a horrific crash that flips his whole world upside down. But, Allyson learns quickly that the temptation and lure of Lucifer is not all she thought it would be. *By the way, this book does not turn out how you think it will*

She hated them. They loved her with everything in them. The universe truly has a sick way of telling you it's there, doesn't it? From being kidnapped to being abused, that was all Arabella saw in life. It was all she ever knew. They tell you to keep fighting but sometimes you realize... you were just a child. Now she's built herself up using her pain as the next step to her strength. She's learnt how to strive forward even as her past haunts her mind crawling up her back every passing second. That is until the first 7 people who only ever brought her pain find their way back into her life. She has no way to let go of her past when they come right back to her. The world showed her no mercy in it's ways so why should she. ~~~ I let out a small sigh wanting more of this. I wanted to be held like this whenever I felt broken. Feel the way he puts me back together in his arms. It ate at my heart and I could have sworn I felt a feathery kiss on my head. It was as if he could hear my thoughts and was kissing them away for me. Slowly he lets one hand go, the other staying around me as he brings my chin up to him gently wiping my last tears as more fill my eyes. He sees this and his eyes look... crumbled. If you feel this way then why can't you choose me, Dominic. I shake my head from his hands wishing to step back but he pulls me back to him a pain filled groan leaving him. "Just one more minute. Please." His body shook and I brought him closer, feeling our pain become one. Our hurricanes of minds pull away even for the smallest time letting us stand together as one in each other's embrace. He was it for me. But I wasn't his.

Leo is fascinated by the sheer stubbornness of Toni, a girl in his english class, who refuses to move her sweater from the seat which he wants to sit in. She soon relents letting him sit, but not without throwing her sweater atop his desk. Later in the day, Leo sees the same sweater except it's balled up inside the lost and found box so he decides to return it to its feisty owner.

When grumpy Brooke Thompson meets charming Flynn Eastwood who steals more than just her bus seat. A meet cute. #1 - meetcute

"I hate you." "Are you sure? I don't think I got a fair chance." "I am." "Are you very sure?" "Has anyone ever told you that you're full of yourself?" "No." "Well, they should." ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ Her definition of perfect was quiet and dull. He was anything but. Theo Parker was full of life; smiles always lighting his face and a camera on him, ready to snap a photo at any given moment along with almost living at the basketball court. Smiling at anyone who looked his way. She wanted to hate him, but she couldn't find it in her to do so. He defined perfection as impossible. Until he met her. He was aware of the glares and harsh words she sent his way, but under what seemed like not so subtle hatred she was smart and caring. Camilla Moretti didn't need anyone's approval or cared about their opinions. She didn't need anyone, and he admired that. Sometimes staying is easier than leaving; but maybe leaving would've been more simple. ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ I just wish someone would stay

Philophobia (n.) is an overwhelming and unreasonable fear of falling in love, beyond just a typical apprehensiveness about it.

Isabella's father passed away only when she was 7, but he had remarried before he passed. He had married Elizabeth Salvatore who happened to have a daughter named Rebecca. Gabriel, Isabella's father, was a well known fashion designer and Isabella had always wanted to take over her father's boutique, but Elizabeth wouldn't let her. Instead, Elizabeth has her as the maid of the house. All Isabella wants is to be free and find someone who understands her. Prince Nathaniel is the prince of London and soon to be crowned as king. His parents have an arranged marriage planned for him in order to become King. Every male wants to be him and every female wants to be with him. You would think he's the happiest person ever, only he isn't. He wants to find someone who will love him for him, he wants to find his true love. He wants to find someone who understands him. Will they find that person in each other and become more than strangers or will they just stay strangers?

A lonely girl existing in a world she wants to leave. Her father is gone and her mothers not really there. Will he be able to save her?