"You might not know it yet, Zara. But ever since I saw you in that gas station, I knew you and me were destined for each-other. I knew you'd change my life. Don't deny it. Don't push me away. You want me, and it's killing you." ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Zara Collins. The grump that doesn't believe in love. Aiden Carter. The sunshine that believes life is too short for love. When two worlds collide of broken people that never received true love. How will they react? [DUAL POV] 1- #schoolromance (8/19/22) 1- #football (10/7/22) 1- #prepschool (11/9/22)

[High school romance] Bad girl x good boy "Don't be shy, Boris. If you want me to do something, to do something to you, to touch you the certain way or something else, you should just ask and I'm gladly going to do it. But don't be shy and embarrassed in front of me, never. Okay?" ☾☾☾ Boris is your typical good boy. He is kind, helping and nice, but he is also very shy and isn't confident. He has his parents who love him, he loves them, too and they provide him with everything he needs including not only money but love and care as well. Once they move to Seattle, when his dad got an offer in a new firm, that opened in a city his wife is so in love with, Boris meets a mysterious girl whose secrets no one knows. The only thing he knows is her name-Luna. And that she sleeps at classes, but why she does that, where she goes after school and why does she skip it sometimes, he doesn't know that. But he intends to find out. Because one thing about him, we forgot to mention. He is persistent. So persistent that, this will drive Luna insane and maybe make her spill his secrets to him. But how and will she really do that, you have to read to find out. WARNING: This story deals with addiction, abuse, sex abuse, depression, anxiety, and has strong language and mature scenes. Updates once in a week P. S. Sorry for the grammar mistakes English isn't my native language

▪▪▪ I trace my index finger along his jaw, feeling the smooth softness of the sharp line. He shivers at the touch, trying to dissolve himself into the bookshelf at his back "The first time we met, you didn't seem to like me." I said painfully slow, and far more distracted by something enticing. He's full thick lips press into a tight anxious line. "I-I didn't say that." "You didn't have to." I step in even closer, finding myself at just a suffocating inch distance from him. Warmth and the scent of lavender engulf around me. He licks his lips nervously, running his tongue wetly over them and causing my gaze to drift down with the heat of unexpected thirsty hunger. I reach out gently, letting the hot wet cover smear against my thumb, applying a little pressure to the plump softness. He watches with heavy breathe, chest slightly heaving. I smile, noticing when his eyes darken with the burn of lust as he stares back at me. "You--" I lick my thumb "--are such a moron." * Ivy Bathory. She's everything dark...yet she feels. After a tragic childhood in her small town, she is left broken. A dead serial killer for a father and a runaway mother who couldn't care less what happened to her. Her life is practically over, she's hated and loathed by the society, living in the shadows of her fathers wrong deeds. And all she's done is keep people at a distance...until she meets him. Drawn to how much his eyes twinkle, Ivy can't stop herself from hoping. Begging and hoping that maybe...there's something to live for. Something to fight for in the midst of the oncoming storm. She doesn't want trouble...she just wants him. ⚠W A R N I N G ⚠ This story contains : ♔ S e x u a l / M a t u r e C o n t e n t ♔ E x p l i c i t La n g u a g e ♔ E x t r e m e V i o l e n c e ♔ B l o o d A n d G o r e ♔ U n e x p e c t e d s h i t (h e h e) A/N : I'm a bitch with issues. Please don't come at me if this story doesn't turn out to be your ordinary clich

Warning: Explicit/Mature content. Nerd, check. Desperate, check. Horny as f*ck, double check. Somewhat obsessed with Prescilla Richards, the popular cheerleader who gets me hard with a single glare? Painful CHECK. Arnold Harris has gone through high school wearing the label of 'Nerd' ever since he can remember. He's never been bothered by it, at least not until she transferred in. Prescilla is hot, prissy, and popular within seconds--way out of his league... until his first ever party invite and a kinky game that paves the way to something he never could have imagined he'd possess. Sneak Peek inside The Nerd's Diary: Dear Diary, You know how today started. I was anxious, and worried as f*ck that the girl I want more than anything in the world just didn't feel the same. I couldn't have been more wrong...

𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧' 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝.