Freya Thompson, Granddaughter of Archibald Thompson one of the richest men in London. She lived a pretty peaceful life, working as a primary school music teacher to fill her time, living with long-term boyfriend Luca Armstrong in the heart of her favourite city. When her best friend Cara Delevigne invites her to spend the weekend at Taylor Swifts 4th of July party she simply can't pass up the opportunity. However being away from home makes her realise, maybe her life wasn't all that peaceful, and when blue eyes met blue she couldn't deny that maybe she wasn't all that happy. Content Warning: Mentions of: ED, Domestic Abuse, Rape, Alcoholism, Rated R for mature content and language For the purpose of this story Taylor's relationship with a certain DJ never happened and other relationship timelines may be altered to suit the plot. Mature Chapters indicated with * CW Chapters indicated with ^ FINAL WORD COUNT 93,756

Original Wattpad Trilogy of 'Hidalgo brothers' that inspired the Netflix movies! Final movie out this February 23, 2024. Through My Window is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access the the Original Edition for free and the Books Edition upon purchase. Raquel Álvarez has only one goal - to become a psychologist. Well, that and to get Ares Hildago to notice her. Even though he lives next door, Raquel has never spoken to Ares. Yet, she can't help thinking there's more to him...and she can't help imagining what it'd feel like to kiss him. ***** For as long as Raquel can remember, she has been obsessed with Ares - known to everyone as the rich, hot, popular playboy. After a chance encounter reveals her crush is anything but unrequited, their steamy attraction grows into something much more. Raquel is all in with Ares. But Ares can't, or won't, commit, as his struggle with personal and family responsibilities leaves little room for falling in love. What burns bright burns fast, but for Ares and Raquel, can it last?

IN MY FOLKLORE AREA a sigh into MY diary

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)