Emerson Junior year is the year.The year I finally tell my bestfriend Nadia Hassan how I feel about her.How much I'm absolutely in love with her. That was until she showed up with a girlfriend in hand and a smile on her face.For most of my years I thought Nadia was straight.It was my coping mechanism as to why we couldn't be together. But now she has a sporty soccer captain who held way too many secrets.Secrets I wanted to uncover to prove that she wasn't the one for Nadia.

SPENCER Two fucking years.I was in love with the girl for two years.I gave her my heart and my soul.We were long distance but we always made it work. Until she fucked up.One wrong text,lead to a social media account which led to a web of lies.Drew Waters was actually Drew Monroe. And all those times she went away to visit her sick grandma,she was in Los Angelos,California attending a private college.Let's see if you can lie your way through this one when I get there,Drew. LEIGHTON Me and Drew were at the peak of our one year relationship.Everyone at Chessell University wanted to be us.The Head Cheerleader and Troublemaker feen.That was until a Italian girl showed up out of nowhere claiming to be Drew's girlfriend of two years. Drew played us like a fool.The girl was hot..I couldn't deny that:Brown hair and the brightest blue eyes I've seen.She was gorgeous. "She wants to two-time us?Lets how she likes it now"

Pretty When She Listens Some girls chase dreams. Eleanor got chased by a fantasy. What happens when opportunity arrives... dressed in dominance, dripping with curiosity, and wrapped in possessiveness? Where Mommy and Daddy stop being innocent titles... and become commands whispered into trembling ears. Where small meets powerful- Where shy meets seductive- Where pretty little things in pink skirts and oversized tees get seen, stripped down, and reconstructed. Eleanor Grace Whitlock was invisible. A quiet 5'1" design student who stuttered when people said her name. But then they walked in-Céleste Romanov-Voss and Irina Voss-Romanov. One is a French goddess dipped in silk and sin. The other? A Russian storm in a tailored suit. Behind Eleanors glasses is a freak waiting to be bitten. Beneath their poise is a hunger thats waited too long. And between them all? A fire that says: From Hi, Mrs. and Mrs. to Yes, Mommy. Yes, Daddy. Shes not ready. They dont care. Anyone who looked at her or even breaths in their little girl's way they are dead

AJ Harrison, Riley Towers, Dana Brooke, and Lindsey Brown didn't plan on falling in love-certainly not like this. What began as a chance meeting in college quickly turned into something far more complicated than friendship, as unspoken feelings surfaced and lines blurred. Attraction was easy; understanding was not. Their differences, people's expectations and society rules all threatened to tear them apart.

Looking from the sidelines watching cheerleaders getting tossed in the air, footballs being thrown, people getting tackled, people shouting and yelling, and coaches tossing their clipboards in the grass. But, I only see you. With your long curly hair, your siren amber eyes, your alluring smile, your laugh. You're popular, the head cheerleader, and you're dating the captain of the football team, and I'm just someone in the background on the sidelines.... a mascot. °☆☆° P.S- I love to read y'alls comments! :3☺️ #2 on Cheerleader - July 6th, 2025 #4 on gxg- September 7th, 2025 #6 on intersex- September 3rd, 2025 #1 on angstwithhappyending- July 7th, 2025 #7 on popular- July 24th, 2025 #1on teens- January 21th, 2026 #1 on awkward- August 9th, 2025 #2 on wlw- August 7th, 2025 #2 on slowburn- August 23th, 2025

SCARLETT Rule number one, never fall in love with your stepsister, rule number two, definitely and I mean definitely never fall in love with your stepsister who is a diagnosed psychopath. Thankfully I will be able to keep those rules easily since I never loathed anyone more than I loathe Sloane Blackwell. What she did I can never forgive and never forget. SLOANE Obsession is such an interesting feeling, you just get hooked and can't stop fixating on your prey. Too bad for Scarlett Beaumont the prey in question is her. She hates me oh so beautifully too, I know she'll never forgive me, good thing I don't need her to. She will be mine either way, I won't stop until she is, and her hate? That just keeps me warm at night. Let the games begin, shall we?

Princess Isadora of Astoria has felt the weight of the crown for longer than she can remember, she's been polished into the future leader everyone expects her to be, she's been taught how to walk, how to smile, how to react and to never under any circumstances put anything above duty and what's right. Alessa Sinclair knows exactly whats right or wrong, she just simply doesn't care, her mother being the president of the country allows her the freedom which she isn't afraid to use, she's never met anyone who wouldn't fall at her feet from admiration. That's until she met the Princess, what's worse is that now not only do they need to work together in politics but even at their senior year of high school. Isadora can't wait to be done with it, Alessa lives for the thrill, what does that mean for them exactly?

Zora Sterling has everything, she is beautiful, she is rich, her parents own the school everyone would kill to get in to, the only thing that makes Zora tick is Jade Winslow, the low life no one who shouldn't even be there, Zora has to break her, ruin her and destroy everything still alive inside her until she runs back to where she came from, far away from her sight. Jade Winslow was lucky enough to get in a school like this with a scholarship, because this way she'll most likely get into her dream school Crownridge in England, that's the only thing that keeps her going that she only needs to survive one more year, only needs to survive one more year with Zora Sterling, who represents everything she hates. It's one more year, everything will go smoothly without any complications, right?

After being forced to go Kenna Valentine never thought that the, usually calm, yearly family trip to their lake house with her family would be as conflicting, troubling and confusing as it turned out be.

I have no doubt she could feel my breathing on her face. I grabbed her chin with my hand and pulled her face even closer. "I'm not telling you to leave because I don't like your dick. I'm telling you to leave because I want your dick. I want it inside of me right now, and I want it in there until I fucking pass out. But I am a faithful person, even if I don't like the fucking bastard I am married to. So again I say. Get. The fuck. Out." I lowly growled at her.