❝Call me Lolita, kiss me hard, ruffle my feathers - I'm your little angel.❞ Dama Helyon has a thing for older men. You could call her a tease. Maybe even a nymphet. Declan Hawke knows that, as a teacher, you shouldn't have such vivid thoughts about a student at your school. But he can't help himself, defenseless against the looks she gives him as she pulls on a strand of her hair or runs her tongue over the length of a heart-shaped sucker. With her candy red lips and short dress, she might just get them both in trouble.

"I'm nobody's hero, Lenore. Don't expect me to save you." Amos 'Frost' Fitzell is an alcoholic and known gang member, but he's someone who still has morals. Lenore Coon is a stripper. She believes men are all the same. But they somehow both change when Frost hears the sound of sobbing in an alleyway and finds Lenore struggling against a man. Frost doesn't expect anything in return, all he wants is to forget about the incident, but Lenore finds herself following Frost around like a lost puppy. Frost teaches Lenore not to be prejudice. Lenore teaches Frost to love.

story #3 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse he thought he could fix her he thought he could make her b e a u t i f u l but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) © 2015 flawed-

Seraphina Lerosa has had a perfectly normally life. That was until she had to take on extra shifts at her local supermarket to cover her brother's medical bills. She thought that she would always find the One somewhere romantic like Paris or Spain, not at her place of work. She definitely didn't think there would be three.....and that they werewolves. ***I know I suck at writing descriptions, but please give this story a chance***

In which Grace refrains from crushing an ant due to it’s uncanny resemblance to her missing classmate, Anthony, and discovers a few strange mechanisms by which the universe functions when it’s angry. {Extended summary inside in my attempts to seduce you into reading this story}

Some ideas that I will never be able to pursue. So I write them here in hopes that someone else might want them.

unspoken stories in only six words. /// 11.11.15 #2 in Short Story ///

❝A book for comebacks.❞ WARNING// If easily offended please do not read this book as you might be upset by some of the content.

he was troubled, so was she. she hated the world, and so did he. - Callum Montgomery had just lost his sister in a car crash when he met Callie. The two were off to a very bad start and immediately hated each other with a burning passion. Callie thought he was a reckless prick, and Callum thought she was a heartless bitch. Unfortunate for them, they end up meeting again when school starts. They had a lot in common, yet they never seemed to stop arguing. No one really understood them, but then neither would you. Secrets are to be revealed and stories are to be told, and most importantly, lessons are to be learned

➳ " I called him 'Depression' because he was the living, breathing definition of the very word. " ➳