Moon |Rafe Cameron|
Maybe it's lust, maybe it's love.... A story where Luna Maybank trys to deal with her problems but ends up dealing with another problem, Rafe Cameron.... or is he the one who solves them?
Maybe it's lust, maybe it's love.... A story where Luna Maybank trys to deal with her problems but ends up dealing with another problem, Rafe Cameron.... or is he the one who solves them?
Dani Burton has always been full-kook. Most days, she drifts through Kildare Island in the company of her best friend, Sarah, her boyfriend, Rafe, and-unfortunately-her next-door neighbor, Topper Thornton. On the surface, Dani's life looks easy: the house, the friends, the money. And if anyone asked, she wouldn't deny...
"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
Nini and Ricky had been friends since they were in diapers. They grew up in the same neighborhood, went to the same schools, and shared countless memories together. They were inseparable, Nini had always dreamed of becoming a singer and so did ricky but he really didn't know what would happen with that like nini did...
Banksie doesn't like secrets-until Rafe Cameron teaches her how useful they can be. In return, she shows him affection, something he's never known. But when their connection could unravel the Pogues.... will their secrets be their undoing? I do not own any of the obx characters.
This is a book of celebrities, that you can use for your own book. -I take requests- Started: November 6th, 2019. Ended: December 12th, 2019.
I just write what I see in others or feel, leave your thoughts. If you have any feelings you'd like me to write out lemme know
Self-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leaves the sadness of my soul unseen''