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Griffin  by DiaFuller
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Elena's life had been peaceful, until the day she was forced to join the Godson family to pay off a debt that had been owed for generations before hers. To complicate things, Elena had captured the unwanted attention of the youngest son of the Godson family, Griffin Godson. Elena is determined to erase this debt once and for all while staying out of Griffin's way. What she didn't count on was Griffin's determination to be in her way. --- So much for a little rest, one hour had already passed. I stretch my arms over my head to hopefully gets better blood flow " Sleeping on the job?" Came a low husky voice My body went rigid. My eyes instantly snapped toward the source. On my bed, in gray sweatpants, a fitted white t-shirt stretches over his big body with one knee slightly bend as he sits comfortably with his back against the bedpost, flipping through my book. Griffin. My body remains rooted on the spot, my eyes peek at the door. I locked it, right? Griffin leisurely places the book back on the bedside table before turning his full attention toward me. Should I make a run for it? " Don't even think about it, Elena. If I have to catch you, I will throw you on this bed." His eyes steadfastly fixed on me I swallowed " What do you want?" I ask instead
The Good Girl's Bad Boy by nat518
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Spencer has been through more pain than most girls her age. Tyler has endured more hardships than most boys his age. Spencer is quiet, smart, witty, and loyally protects her best friend Fallon from high school drama as Spencer her self deals with her own struggles. Tyler is the bad boy, black leather, scowl, fighter, who stays equally quiet. When these two damaged souls and broken hearts collide whats the worst that could happen? Join this story full of love, hate, passion, drama and the ultimate search of self.
HIS ARMS  by cherished_flower
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'You're holding me really tight, honey', I said. 'Oh I'm so sorry, baby.' 'But,' 'Get used to it', he said. HIS ARMS.