Sixteen year old Thea Clifford is Michael Clifford's younger sister. Eighteen year old Luke Hemmings is Michael Clifford's best friend. What happens when they fall for eachother? Set in around 2014 or 2015, because Luke's quiff and lip ring were iconic. Highest ranking: #1 in lukehemmings (10/01/20)

"we don't have to fucking fight it anymore, em." . . . in which luke and emma had a drunken one night stand two years ago, and now they are both dating each other's best friend. [COMPLETED] warning: this will probably be the most cringe fic you have ever read

"God, Maeve." He chuckled softly as he leaned down to kiss me on the forehead. "You make me fall more in love with you every time you open your mouth." My heart fluttered and I felt my lips part as I processed his words. How could he be so casual when confessing that to me? "Really?" I asked, flustered. "You love me, even though I am, well...me?" I smiled, feeling the butterflies batting around in my stomach as I clutched him tighter. His lips twitched in amusement. "That's kinda why I love you. There's no "even though," blondie."

"I don't believe in God or heaven, but I'm pretty sure that you're the closest thing to an angel there is." *** WARNING: This book contains smut!

"I kind of expected more from you two." I admitted, going to get my bag when Ruby suddenly stepped in front of me, blocking me from it. I stopped and frowned in confusion, looking up at her with furrowed brows. She gave me a fake smile. "You want more?" She challenged, raising her brows as she stepped closer to me. I stepped away, gasping when she suddenly grasped the front of my towel and forced me to stop in my tracks. "No." I said shakily, shaking my head. Luke seemed to be a little taken aback at the sudden turn of events, his brows furrowed as he looked down at Ruby. I stared up at her nervously, not liking the strong grip she had on my towel. "Please don't." I whimpered, seeming to already know what she had in mind to do. A mocking smile tore up onto her face. "You're the one who said you expected more. Just giving you more." She said simply, shrugging. And with that, she ripped my towel away. **** WARNING: This book contains smut! Don't read if you don't like smut.

"You really think you can get rid of all of the bad in the world?" "No." I admitted, shrugging my shoulders. "But at least I'm not contributing to it." - Warning: This book contains smut!

"The spark I have for you could never die out." ** WARNING: This book contains smut! COMPLETED

"You said you wanted a taste of paradise, and I'm right here."

In which a troubled man with a dangerous future meets a selfless girl with a horrifying past. Who knew they would be each other's saving grace? WARNING- This story will contain mature content. ~~~~~~~ "You don't scare me," I braved a strong face as my voice nearly caved and demolished any chance of him buying that. "Oh yeah?" He smiled at this, finding nothing but amusement in my words like the narcissistic control freak he was. Luke stepped forward, cornering me against the hard wall so I had no chance to escape. One hand was pressed against the space next to my head, while he slowly brought his other hand up to my neck. I was frozen in fear and confusion as to what he was about to do, when he suddenly took two fingers and pressed them against my skin. I could feel my pulse thumping against his touch, wishing I could do nothing but slow down my erratic heartbeat to help my case. But with Luke's fingers burning the skin of my neck by his touch and his close proximity to me, I felt like I couldn't breathe properly. "Then why is your heart racing, troublemaker?"