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Bad Boy Roommate  ✔︎✔︎ by grraciie_
Bad Boy Roommate ✔︎✔︎
grraciie_
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  • Parts 70
after a prank gone terribly wrong, hayden jones is sent across country to caldwell academy, a school for the bitchy, the dangerous and the rebellious. and if that wasn't bad enough, it becomes much worse when hayden is accidentally put in the male dormitory, landing her in a room with the school's notorious heartbreaker, chase everett. [not edited...like at all]
Cold Hearted Bastard by Dipsey
Cold Hearted Bastard
Dipsey
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  • Parts 31
His fingers strayed to my arm, moving slowly up as he caressed me. Leaving my skin burning hot in their path. My breathing hitched as I gazed into his eyes, more black than green this time, swirling with lust. His face was so close to mine, I felt his warm breath against my cheeks. His lips slightly parted. "I want what I want," He said. I wasn't sure if it was directed to me or it was more self contemplative. But then his lips inched closer to me and I felt the tickle of them brush again mine. I knew I was in trouble. ________________________________________ We're all trying to figure out life, facing the obstacles it throws at us. Wynter Scott was doing just that. All set out for her already was her future and she was content with it. Or so she thought. Aspen Lake on the other hand is at rock bottom. He doesn't know how much more he could take. But when he meets Winter he feels something for the first time: Hope. She deserves so much better but being the selfish prick he is he doesn't think he could let her go.
My Killer by Amrose
My Killer
Amrose
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  • Parts 45
So how do you meet a killer, or in my case, a serial killer? You would think that I would meet him in a darkened alleyway, or perhaps on a hike through the forest as I unwillingly stumbled upon his bloody dumping grounds. That would make for an adrenaline-filled start to our story, our dance of death, but that's not how it happened at all. No, I met my killer where a lot of people meet these days. And no it wasn't on tinder or with any of those other damned dating apps. He wasn't that kind of serial killer. No, I met him at the local grocery store, I met him at my place of work. Just my luck right? Some would call it destiny, but in all honesty it was all just a throw of a dice, and a late night shift at work that needed to be filled. Warning: This twisted story is not intended for a younger audience. It will contain violence, sex, foul language, death, mind games, and so on. Stop reading if you are easily triggered by such things.