❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

[ She is the sin he committed twice ] "Missed your shot with your college crush? Don't worry, life's giving you a second chance-whether you're ready or not. Get ready to relive all the fun, flirts, and emotional drama, Relive the flirty looks, the awkward encounters and the 'Did they like me too?' overthinking. But this time with an extra side of chaos and humor, even more awkward moments, accidental run-ins and some seriously questionable decisions. This time, it's not about what could've been-it's about what can be. Because who needs dignity when you've got unresolved feelings and fate playing a matchmaker? Sometimes, life gives you a second chance to turn your 'almost' into something truly magical."

"you thought I would love you? look who just had the biggest misconception in their life." I said laughing on the outside but the pain that was circulating through my heart was so immense that I couldn't hide the tears which were forming in my eyes. "you don't know why I did what I did" she said. yeah how will I know. I am the dumbest person on this planet to even think what she had for me was true. "But this is not where it ends. It will end only when I marry you. Mark my words Aanya" I said throwing a punch right beside her face, on the net behind her. ___________________________________________ Aanya Verma, an average Indian girl trying to survive her college life, where she unexpectedly encounters her school enemy. the story takes place when Aanya finds out that her so-called enemy from school is her first one night stand. Vineet Singhal, a calm and sophisticated person. the ever so quiet Vineet loses his calm the moment he comes in contact with this particular girl who knows nothing but how to get on his nerves. At some point, just looking at her face is enough for him to lunge on her like a bull. This complication between them has been caused by a certain someone at a very young age. Both of their minds are filled with hurt for each other. To find out more, dive into their world along with me. Nyraa. ___________________________________________ Story tropes: • enemies to lovers • hate to love • school life to college life to adults • fun banter date of start- 4/3/24 date of end- 14/10/25

『 ✦ AAYAN × PRIYA ✦ 』 ── ★ · A story based on real love· ★ !! ･｡ﾟ･"They say school love never lasts... But then again, they never met a dumboo like her or a psycho like him."･｡ﾟ･ 🌷✨💬🎈💗 Aayan and Priya are the school sweethearts. They met, became friends, and eventually fell in love with each other.They had ups and downs in their life, just like any other relationship, but it didn't weaken their bond; instead, it strengthened their love and trust for one another. The plot moves forward as they deal with their emotions, deception, and heartache. It's a complicated tale about adolescent love that explores themes of romance, fantasy, and life. ｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆ ᥫ᭡ Tropes ᥫ᭡ ~Junior x senior ~ School to University Transition ~Enimies To lover ~You Promised You'd Wait ~ Sarcastic Insults That Hide Real Feelings ~Slow burn ~Found x Lost friendship . . This isn't just a love story. It's a real story-of growing up, messing up, breaking down, and somehow still... holding hands at the end of it all.

"...and she knew that the Oliver that had come home to them was not the same Oliver that had gotten on they damned boat." Cali Merlyn had a rough five years after the death of her best friend. Now, she works in the Starling Public Library and lives in a quaint little apartment she can easily call her own. She's getting better, she knows she is, but then Oliver returns and things spiral once more. Now, she has to deal with a new vigilante who uses arrows, her brother chasing after Laurel Lance, and her own suspicions of Moira Queen. All because Oliver Queen got on that goddamned boat five years ago. [ season 1 of Arrow ]

[Writing and Editing, simultaneously] Shivani, poised to embark on a fairytale romance with Aavyansh, finds her world shattered when a sinister plot unravels. As the bride-to-be, she becomes the unsuspecting target of a deadly game orchestrated by unseen forces. With every step closer to unraveling the truth, she is drawn deeper into a labyrinth of deceit, where trust is a luxury she can no longer afford. Aavyansh, Kanav, and Avyaan, the Rawat brothers, find themselves caught in the crossfire. Loyalties are tested as they navigate a treacherous landscape filled with betrayal and murder. Can their bond withstand the storm that threatens to consume them? Meanwhile, Shivani's friends, Ahana and Kainat, are drawn into the escalating danger. As their lives intertwine with the Rawat brothers, a shared secret becomes a double-edged sword. A tattoo, a symbol of a past they thought buried, resurfaces as a haunting reminder of a threat that looms large. With each passing moment, the lines between love, hate, and survival blur. As the body count rises, the survivors must uncover the mastermind behind the chaos before they become the next victims. A deadly game of cat and mouse has begun, and the stakes have never been higher. Join me in this journey!

⋆𐔌𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐌𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ~ 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤.ᐟ ₊ ꒱ For those who love, ❝she wanted to be someone's khawaish and not someone's need... unknown of the fact she was his everything❞ Kind of trope. ★ ────── · · ⋆.𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 -A simple middle-class girl, with a heart as pure as chasni and a tongue sharp as a scissor. She believed she had failed in everything she ever tried-whether it was friendship, being the perfect student, the ideal daughter, or winning the love of her crush. At just an 11th grader, she was already earning for her family by teaching younger kids. Balancing studies, responsibilities, and her own silent battles wasn't easy, yet she kept fighting. She was a - "Chahun mai ya na" girl. 𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ───── 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐀𝐍 𝓞𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ˙⋆. -Everyone saw him as nothing more than a rich, spoiled kid. But beneath those expensive jackets and that mask of a teasing smile, he carried scars he believed would never heal. What he craved wasn't wealth or admiration, but something far simpler - attention and love, feelings he had never truly known. He didn't long to be loved; he longed to feel loved. He was a - "tu jane na" boy. ⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣⌣ ‧₊˚✧ She didn't buy her important biology notes cause she wanted to gift him something he can treasure forever on their last day. Unknown of how he didn't sleep for two months so that he can write all the notes for her, knowing how she never took things bought from someone else's money. "tumhe to sitare pasand nahi the..." she said teasingly, while sitting beside him. "tumse nahi mila tha kabhi" He replied staring in her eyes, hoping to see her smile she did.

Hadiya Hafiz was asked by her brother to marry his best friend; Daivik Dewan. Hadiya had suffered all her life and she had no hope with this marriage either. Meanwhile, Daivik agreed to marry her out of pity. What will happen when he gets to know about her wife's past which had nothing but pain? How far will he go to save her from her demons? Will he ever be able to love her or she'll always remain uncherished?

-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"