I'm gonna have....a STEPSISTER?!

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧 ------ As you were going out in the city to meet new people and to get out of your shell you met Annie (Annie leonhart) who was the complete opposite of you. You both struggled with relationships and with meeting new people but for some reason the two of you clicked immediately. Over the course of being 'friends' the tension between you guys grew heavier and heavier each day but now it was up to you guys to finally admit to each other and come to your senses that you guys needed each other and were meant for each other. - (yes In the cover those are two girls in case anyone thought the blonde one was a guy.) -

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• ᴀ ɢᴏᴀʟ ʜᴏᴘᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴜɴᴀᴛᴛᴀɪɴᴀʙʟᴇ

"𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕," --𝙱𝚒𝚐 𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚗

I glanced down to her lips but then I scooted away while clearing my throat. She hmm'd, "You tried to kiss me again." I shook my head and said "Nope. I didn't, I tried not to kiss you, as you see." She rolled her eyes with a soft smile. "Maybe if you did let me kiss you...just once, I would stop trying." She sighed softly "I got my doctorate at 24 You know I'm not a dumbass right?" I just let out a soft sigh "Thank you for everything" I hugged her and held her tightly. She wrapped her arms around me. She pulled back and I looked at her lips. "I should go." I said softly. "You can have one kiss-" I kissed her. ________________________________________ India Jones is a true Chicagoan girl who, to unfortunate circumstances, has to move to Texas with her father. Being naturally quiet and to herself, India is not expecting much from the new town and is eager to go back to Illinois with her other family. With a rude step-sister and no sense of direction, India struggles to find ways to cope without her mother. That all changes when she meets the Principal of her school who also happens to be her neighbor. |~| Imani Stewart is the principal of a wealthy private school in her home state of Texas. Though her life sounds perfect, her controlling parents have stopped her from reaching for her dreams in life, creating a girl who comes off as cold and fixed. Though her circumstances are tough, Imani does the best at being the strictest principal her school has ever had. And just as Imani is ready to live the life laid out for her, she meets a fiery girl who can see right through her and stops at nothing to get her. What happens when their two worlds clash? Read to find out...

" You know you look good under me" I rolled my eyes " I know I would, prefer top though." She smirked " good luck topping me Hayes." She said in a deep raspy voice " I won't need it." I said staring into her eyes ⚠️⚠️THIS IS GOING TO BE UNDER EDIT CAUSE I'M A LAZY SHIT AND I DON'T CHECK SPELLING HALF THE TIME!!! Starting 1-5-22⚠️⚠️ Contains: Cussing, panic attacks, under age drinking, smut, one direction mentions, dirty humor, and a small part of dark humor Read at your own risk WARNING: Chapters with 👀 in the tittle have smut in them!!! 🚨Read at your own risk!🚨 I've been aware of the fact I put in a spoiler for Grey's anatomy's new season, read at your own risk Started- December 14th 2020 Completed- February 5th 2021

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

No it's not possible I'm straight! I told myself over and over again, as I was still pressing my lips against hers. NO IM STRIAGHT! Or am I. Found out what got Sami to fall head over heals for "her" in my lesbian crush