"god kill me or kiss me!" she cried at the boy standing in front of her.

❝𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞. ❞ 𝖷𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖻𝖾. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽. "𝖠𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾," 𝖳𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 8'𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. "𝖨-𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒. 【𝑻𝒚𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑿𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒓】

𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘, the 18-year-old girl who grew up with nothing. Having to work for everything. She started providing for herself at the age of 11-someone who's never experienced love before. Doesn't have a clue what love is and has no intention of feeling it. She doesn't feel anything until him. She wanted him. But she never gets what she wants. 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐎𝐑, the 17-year-old boy who grew up in luxury. Anything he could dream of was at the tip of his finger. He never had to work a day in his life. Always being showered in love. Someone who wants nothing but to find his soulmate. He dreamed of love like his parents. But he doesn't want love with just anyone. He wants her. He wanted to be 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫. And he always gets what he wants.

London Fane is faced with the devastating news that, due to her recklessness, she has lost her scholarship to her dream college. With that, her last choice is BlackWell. When she accidentally bumps into a certain boy in the library, London becomes fascinated by his shyness. So she does everything in her power to get him to talk to her. Even if that means forcing him to help her leave campus and not get caught by security. August thought that would be it with the troubled girl but he was wrong. After finding out that she was in his class and a project had just been assigned, he knew that there was no way off of this ~ || Highest Rank || #1 in shy boy 5-31-22 #1 in sweet boy 6-8-22 #1 in innocence 6-11-22 #1 in sad 7-21-22 #1 in happiness 8-28-22 #1 in past 12-10-22 #1 in lust 2-16-23 #1 in street racing 3-14-23 #1 in good boy 7-23-23 #1 in good boy bad girl 8-7-23 #1 in temptation 11-22-23

Jen is the college badass. She rides a motorcycle, has her own house, has killer fighting skills and don't let me forget she's the daughter of the boss of the city's gang. While her life may seem perfect there is still some challenges in her way. The new kid Jack moves in town and asks Jen out unaware of her past and she agrees to go out as friends. When another gang attacks her while she's out to eat with him he is thrown into her life of crazy drama and problems along with it. As for Jack he has a few secrets that Jen doesn't know about as well. But you'll just have to wait and see what those are. WARNING: THIS CONTAINS STRONG THEMES you have been warned

❀ 𝙰 𝚏𝚎𝚖-𝚍𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ❀ I took a shaky breath to prepare myself to beg my wife to fuck me. "Please... p-please, mommy... I.. I want to... to be fuck.. fucked... please r-ruin me, mommy..." I whimpered, trying not to focus on how desperate I was sounding. Ashley lifted my head with her finger under my chin. "Aw, look at how pathetic you look right now, kneeling in front of me naked." •°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°•*•°• Alex Evergreen has just turned 20 and his father's business is slowly failing. He's what someone would call soft which his father disapproves of. Ashley Solace is the co-owner of her family business and is the owner of her own separate business. She's fucking rich. Her family name is known for the most powerful businessmen and women. The two are forced to marry each other to help improve both of their family business. Although Ashley believes that she doesn't need Alex. Where Alex just wants to be friends. Started: January 25th 2024 Finished: December 8th 2024 (Not my photos)

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