"what're you doing?" "it's a pinkie promise" Aloura laughed lightly, grabbing his bruised hand and prying his pinkie from his locked fists. Her heart almost dropping at the sight of a small tattoo on his forearm. Evil incised into his skin, with two horns resting above the words. She stared at it for a moment, before shaking her thoughts away. "Now what?" he raises and eyebrow as his eyes lock with Aloura's. "You wrap it around mine" Aloura's gaze fell back onto their hands. Elias continued to watch her, and Aloura could feel her hands tremble from the nerves. His gaze almost burnt her, but she refused to meet it. "Just like that" she grins, gesturing to their now locked pinkies. "Now the promise is sealed in." Aloura's voice begins to falter. Elias' eyes fall to Aloura's lips. She licks them, and his eyes darken. Although they'd already kissed, Aloura found her knees beginning to weaken, and the oxygen around them no longer enough for two. Aloura's eyes flicker between Elias' and they stay like that for a moment, both too scared to be the first who pulls away. "That's all?" he whispers after a moment. His eyes now remaining on her lips. Aloura swallows, but nods, not trusting her voice to speak. "You can't break it" she whispers after a moment, feeling an overwhelming urge to warn him about the consequences of breaking a pinkie promise. "Or you'll lose your pinkie." A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips as he nods gently, mentally noting to not break the promise. Because who would risk their pinkie. Elias smirked after a moment before gently pressing his lips onto Aloura's slightly ajar ones. "What was that for?" Aloura whispers as he pulls away. Elias grinned, "My way of sealing a promise" Aloura laughed a little. But Aloura doesn't believe in promises. ♡ ♡ ♡ #1 in sad #pp1 in Elias #2 in Young Adult #7 in love #12 in crime #15 in sadstory #16 in romance #25 in death

I stroll up to him, tracing his jaw with my gun. He smirks at me. I grin. "What do you want, Isaac?" I ask, circling him, keeping the gun against him as I drew it across his chest. He shivers. "You. You know I want you." He grabs my arm, halting me. I lean down, getting so close to his face, I can feel his breath fanning my lips as I brought the gun to his temple. "Then take me." His eyes dance with that crazy look I've become familiar with. "Gladly." Aliza Harrison has always been a bit on the crazy side. Destroying her doll at age 8 for being creepy as hell with a butcher knife. Cutting a classmate for telling her what to do with scissors at age 11. Just don't fuck with her. Period. Isaac Black has been through so much it's messed him up a little... ...a lot and he wants payback. When two psychos meet, what will spark? With a boy who lost his ability to feel and a girl who displays her emotions on her sleeve. Opposites, but the same. And a secret bigger than the both of them, hiding in their mist.

||COMPLETED|| "I love you..." I had whispered. I sat there staring into the eyes I've come to know as beautiful. I smiled at her. A small smile crept to her lips. It grew bigger and bigger. She started to giggle and I couldn't help but giggle a little too. Today I know why she gave me that reaction. She wanted to say "I love you too." -Single Father Ryan Taylor finds himself at his lowest when his ex reveals she is pregnant with his baby... but it's the baby that encourages him to become successful in his health and in a job. And it's there at his job that not only he can be able to take care of his little one, but also where he finds love that accepts not only him but also accepts his baby girl. Cover photo by @mahgadahling

"What is your name, odd fairy?" ~Sky "Dude, not a fucking mind fairy." ~Riven "Don't be so judgemental. I'm a lot more than a mind fairy." ~ Adelaide ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ▪ ~Book Dedication~ You may not think you're pretty or the best looking but there's always someone that admires every single part of you. The person who will love you unconditionally is waiting for you, go find them. Sky x OC Season 1 ✔ Season 2✔ Disclaimer!! I do not own any of the Fate: The Winx saga characters other than my OC, Adelaide. I only created her background and plot. Everything else goes to Netflix and the original Winx animation. I only watched the show. THINGS MAY NOT BE THE SAME AS THE SHOW. !!!!!Trigger Warning!!!! In the story, there are mentions of blood, violence, smoking, cussing, and slight sexual references. Unedited

(Only the epilogue is left which will be updated after editing the whole story) Ashley Donnavon is a quiet girl in school. She gets straight A's and so is a nerd. She's always seen with two more girls Rose and Angel. AD is a name that everyone fears about. Nobody knows if the leader is a girl or a boy. This person is the leader of a gang number one gang to be exact, always wearing a mask. No he/she is not a bad person but a good leader in the community so police don't harass them. After a mission they clean the place so well that there are no evidence but she/he likes people to know him/her by leaving a card. And like all stories there has to be a boy who takes an interest in Ashley. He is a gang leader as well and thinks himself as AD's rival but what he doesn't know is that AD doesn't consider him as one and there is another secret which is.... Well you have to find out by reading the story. Start: 10/06/2019 End: 10/02/21 Edit Start: 31/03/21

♛ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝. Emilia agrees to give her ovum to a couple so they can have a child. She has never met them nor is she allowed to have contact with the child after it is born. She accepts. Three years after the birth of a beautiful little boy named Jax, his mother dies. Not long after, Emilia meets a man where they develop feelings for each other, but what they both don't know is that Emilia, is Jax's biological mother. And what she also doesn't know is that he's the mafia boss. Damian Romano. 𝐖 𝐀 𝐑 𝐍 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 This story contains mature themes and coarse language. 𝗦 𝗧 𝗔 𝗥 𝗧 𝗘 𝗗 : 19 𝗠𝗮𝘆 2021 𝗙 𝗜 𝗡 𝗜 𝗦 𝗛 𝗘 𝗗 : 𝗢𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 With POV'S

Azalea Nevaeh Willson, known for her idgaf attitude and her witty comebacks, people in school mostly avoid her. Azalea knows she adopted as her foster parents and abusers love to remind her. Azalea escapes her 'parents' by terrorizing the world as Reyna. but what happens when her 'parents' die and she has to go live with her brothers how will they react when they get their princess back, and what secrets will be exposed. *Check TW* just letting everyone know, i'm on holidays right now and try update every few days but once that ends i'll most likely update every week or so

𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓. is one word to describe aiden johnson. I prop my elbows on top of the kitchen counter, leaning forward as I continue sucking on my cherry red lollipop. Glancing up, I stare directly into his eyes as I unhook my lips from the treat making a pop sound that echoed throughout the kitchen. He stared intensely at me as my tongue ran across the tip of the lollipop. I hear him groan roughly, desperate which causes me to wickedly smirk. The color in his eyes suddenly drains. He rounds the counter, stopping directly in front of me. "You're playing with fire," He mumbles dangerously low, looking down at me. His drained-colored eyes watch my mouth in awe as my tongue rounds the entire treat seductively. He narrows his eyes at me. "Then burn me," I whisper, taunting him, challenging him as I now stand chest to chest with him. In a fast motion, Aiden snatched the lollipop from my mouth, dropping it onto the ground before gripping my chin and forcing my head up. "Fire makes smoke, baby. You know that right?" My cool lips kiss his thumb which makes him tug my red lip. Staring directly into his eyes, I pull out another lollipop from my pocket, unraveling the wrapper. "The question is, can fire handle all of this smoke?" I whisper, bringing myself to his height to lightly brush my lips against his which makes him groan again. I suck on my new lollipop and turn around walking away, his gaze lingering on me until I was out of sight. I smile, knowing he was coming to find out for himself. 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄: the best friends series <3 © 2019 kenziexwrites. all rights reserved. november 25th, 2019

One spontaneous decision led Charlie to the local cafe. The same spontaneous decision that will alter her life. Charlie is a green eyed beauty, more stunning than any surgery could perfect. A smile that men have fought to see with their own two eyes. A smile that holds secrets of her past. That holds the secret of the present. Only, this secret will not scare away the companions she now has. No, it brought them closer. Especially when they have the same secret themselves. - Sexual content and mature themes- ✩ Cover by: scarlett1243 ✩ (WILL BE TAKEN DOWN AT THE END OF 08/23 FOR REWRITING)

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN