𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞〢𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 〈𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 1〉 𝑶𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 ✰|| 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 Heels, books and fashion are my interest This was supposed to be a small deal, he helps me and in return I help him. Nothing more, nothing less Then why are we slowly getting closer? ☾|| 𝑳𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒔 Bikes, Adventure and Fashion are interest But now it's her too I wasn't supposed to associate with her family and especially her. I offered to help her in return for something But now I want her •Note- this is a closed door romance 🤍 Started - 2 Dec 2023 Ended - 6 June 2024

Being a Gryffindor princess was a curse in some ways. Likewise, being James Potter's sister was a curse. Girls her age only hung out with her because she had a charming brother, the captain of the quidditch team, or didn't hang out with her because her brother was an idiot. She was cursed to be with everyone and no one at the same time. When Sarah entered her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, she didn't expect anything new at all. She braced herself for the old familiar days spent in the presence of the boys of her dorm, the constant trouble and huge events prepared by her brother and his friends, the Marauders. But once the boys left her alone in Hogsmeade to her own devices, she found out that this year would change her life. She could only hope for the better .... I announce in advance that not everything is according to the truth. There are several characters in the story that I made up and I claim the rights to them. Otherwise, all characters belong to J.K. Rowling. NOTICE - vulgarisms may appear - violence - mabye also death I am sorry, English is not my first language, so expect some mistakes, maybe typos.

{SPIN-OFF TO "THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE" | SECOND BOOK IN THE SERIES} {2018-2023} *~* "Thank you for quitting that disgusting couple moment before I had to interrupt." "Careful, I might start making out with him just to torture you some more." "I hate you." "I have no objections." "Oh, god, please don't. Let's just get back to the task on hand." We all turn back around but find the table empty. "What? Where the hell did they go?" We hear the clearing of a throat right next to us, at the end of the booth, opposite the window. "Uhh-no hablo inglés. Me llamo Pablo." "You bitch-" "Traitor-"

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

I have found an ideal life. I have a loving husband, no work and no danger. This is exactly what I wanted when I ran away and changed my identity. But I just didn't think that I would have a thirst to be in danger. Next to him. Especially next to him. And sometimes our desires come back into our lives with a nasty cry, "I'm back from your past." I am crazy because I knew that he will find me and I love it.

When a woman who is known for her ability to make most men fall to their knees and cry for their mommies and would rather make money and become rich then be married to a man and depend of him, she is held at gunpoint at her second job, she is in a position to give the man the money in the register or have him take her life. She chooses the second option. But before the man can do it she is saved by the cops who was called by a bystanders in the store, she is saved from a fate she dearly wanted. Little did she know a man who is known as a mafia leader was watching not too far away, and that's how they meet. A Crazy obsessive man meets a living death certificate As a woman... match made in hell if you can call it that. He stalks her and find out every detail about her. When she realizes she is being stalked she takes action and find out who he is. After a year long battle and his desperate attempts to get the only woman who won't fall for him. Somewhere along the way things change and she catches feelings for him, When they finally find love in each other and finally become Husband and Wife. He was ripped from her arms, taken by the person he counted as his biggest enemies. It's a long tiring battle, too many tears and bloodshed for her to turn her back on him. The men that took her husband didn't know he was married to a woman who redefined the word death wish. Who single handedly makes your nightmares seem like daydreaming. Welcome to the story of how I, Alice Miller single handedly saved my Husband Jason Weston, From his own demise.

Dies ist die Fortsetzung von meiner Wyatt Lovestory. Allison und June sind in New York angekommen und beziehen ihre neue Wohnung. Da sich Allison einen Job ergattert und das bei keinem geringeren als Magnus Bane trifft sie auf die Shadowhunter und einer verdreht ihr ganz schon den Kopf. Was wird wohl so passieren? Das findet ihr hier heraus! Viel Spaß beim lesen meiner Geschichte / meines Buches.

Alec und Kaylee, das perfekte Paar. Sie sind seit 3 Jahren zusammen. Bis auf die Lightwood Geschwister weiß das niemand. Der Tagesablauf immer gleich. Auf Mission gehen, Dämonen töten. Auf Mission gehen ,Dämonen töten. DOxh das soll sich ändern. --- „Du kannst mich sehen?" „Natürlich kann ich dich sehen." -- Was wird so alles passieren.

tw's: mentions of emotional and physical child abuse, drugs, alcohol "You'd love me even if the star doesn't shine?" "Even then, Nova. Even then." This is a reverse grumpy x sunshine, childhood ex best friends college hockey romance. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Maeve Nova Leigh-Foster. She's the girl I've known since I was five years old. The only thing I knew that was right at such a young age. But when we're forced apart and reunited over seven years later, nothing's the same. She hates me as much as I love her. She can't even look at me when all I can do is stare. She doesn't even breathe in my direction when all I want is her. But do I take the hints that she doesn't want me around? No. I plan on earning her back even if it opens things from our past that leaves us both even more heartbroken than the start.

tw's: descriptions of r*pe, eating disorders, panic attacks ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I had to flee. To escape. I couldn't take the pain of people telling me to be okay. That I was a survivor. But what about me being a victim? All because a few people refused to hear me when I said no. Now I carry around pain, fear, a disgusting feeling that is also there. Behind me. In the shadows. But maybe he'll be the light. ------------------------- This is a hockey player x gymnast college romance. A sunshine x grumpy, little forced proximity, he hangs the stars for her romance book where he would do anything to make her feel safe again