Willow Jacobs. Xavier Bennet. Xander Azta. • • • Closing my eyes, I let out a shaky breath as I felt Xavier relax. Turning my head to him, I shoved my face into the crook of his neck and rested. I couldn't believe what I had just done, but I didn't regret a single second of it. Actually, I wanted it to happen again. And again. And again. Over, and over. Feeling Xavier take his hand out of my panties, I let out a small moan. I was incredibly sensitive, and any touch would trigger a reaction. Opening my eyes, I watched as Xavier took his fingers and placed them inside his mouth before pulling out. He licked away the juices, a proud and accomplished grin forming on his face. "You taste like strawberries," He chuckled, gazing down at me. • • • Started - May 27, 2016 Ended -

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

❝ You're crazy. ❞ He panted as he looked down to see me on my knees unbuckling his belt. ❝ And so are you Mr. Payne. ❞ ❝ You're my best friend's daughter Bahira. Do you not understand that I'm your fathers boss? ❞ I stood up, a sinful grin plastered on my face. I kissed him from his shoulder blade up to his ear, ❝ You're my boss too Daddy. ❞ _________________ [OC X LIAM PAYNE ] Book Status; ➸ C O M P L ET E D (dec. 1, 2017) ➸ E D I T E D © hopelesslyXinsane B O O K : 1 / 2 Cover Credits; ♛ me ♛

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)