In which, the CEO introduces his employee to his wild world of greed, power, sex, and drugs-until it all comes crashing down. • An enemies to lovers fanfic. Stockbroker/CEO!Luke Warning: This story will include the use of drugs, violence, foul language, sexual themes and so on. Story is written in italics. You may want to increase the font size to read :)) You can find the playlist I made for this fanfic on my Spotify: cheesetoastie11. • Started: 1/11/2021 Completed: #3 in lukehemmings #1 in fivesecondsofsummer #7 in calumhood • 🏆 First place in the Watermelon Waves Contest.

18-year-old Alora, a rising fashion designer who joins her twin brother Ashton Irwin on tour with his band '5 Seconds Of Summer' . She expected chaos, sleepless nights, and a lot of caffeine - but falling in love with her brother's best friend, Calum Hood? That wasn't part of the plan. Thrown into a whirlwind of city lights, late-night dressing rooms, and the unpredictable rhythm of tour life, Alora finds herself building friendships she never saw coming - and a connection with Calum that slowly becomes impossible to ignore. As her designs evolve, so does her heart, and she begins to realize that the most unexpected moments are the ones worth holding onto. In a world of stadiums, secrets, and second chances, tour is about more than just music - it's about finding yourself, falling hard, and trusting love, even when it's the last thing you thought you'd find. - "I broke my rules for you."

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look back at him.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)