Au lycée Emerson, Louis Tomlinson était le souffre-douleur de Harry Styles, le capitaine de l'équipe de hockey. Un jour, dans un vestiaire désert, la rivalité entre les deux adolescents a échappé à tout contrôle...pour se terminer par une première expérience sexuelle traumatisante. Dix ans plus tard, lorsqu'il reçoit un carton d'invitation à la soirée des anciens élèves, Louis, soumis à l'envie dévorante de se venger, prend un décision qui ne va pas simplement changer sa vie....mais aussi celle d'Harry. le pardon est-il en encore possible entre les deux Hommes qu'ils sont devenus? Histoire de Isabel Lucia - tout les droits lui revient- , je ne fais que la réécrire version Larry

Dean is determined to set his best friend straight and Sam is more than willing to let him, because 'I'm not gay' is easier to say than 'I love you'.

Harry Styles is totally straight. But then the hot woman he's hooking up with sticks her finger where she shouldn't, and suddenly he's not so sure... Straight guys can like that sort of thing too, right?Except things get confusing-and frustrating-when fingers and toys aren't quite enough.Enter zayn malik, harrys best friend. What's a little fun between bros, right? NOT my story Enjoy!

UNDER MAJOR REVISIONS Cifarelli #1 Raised in shadows where violence reigned, his world was a canvas of darkness. But her innocence was a dawn that painted his life with vibrant hues, turning his bleak existence into a masterpiece of meaning and light.

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

Ingrid Rodríguez A 20-year-old girl who knows almost to nothing of the outside world. Her strict parents made her see what they wanted her to see. They wanted her away from the outside world so much that they put her in online school throughout her entire life. She was too timid and shy to talk back to anyone, which led to years of people walking over her. Her older sister is one of the main ones. Her aging grandmother is the only person who understands what she's going through and desperately wants to take her away from it all. Tristian Locke A 25-year-old tattoo artist who believes his heart is broken beyond repair. His mother, who has experienced painful trauma is now in a state of shock. His father, who is a lawyer, wants his son to get out of the phase he is in so he can have a "real" profession... so it seems. Tristian, in his mind, has disowned his father for the many things he's done behind his mother's back as well as his constant attempts to lure him back into the old ways of their family history involving the Irish Mob. On the outside, Tristian is calm and subtle, but on the inside, he has pent-up anger that he only releases accidentally or while training in the gym. His mother, alone, is the very reason he hasn't completely broken yet and is the source of all his inspiration. Tristian no longer believes in love. His father being the worst example of what love should be, is painted into his mind. He stays away from relationships and women as he wants nothing to do with them until she walked into his shop. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ " He tattooed his name on my heart " WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. #95 in Romance - 12/06/17

"Ellie.. " he warned when I gently squeezed his hard bludge over the slacks causing him to cursed underneath his breathe. Mason wrapped his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his. "I Know what are you trying to do, bella" he Whispered. A sexy smirk playing on his handsome face when I moaned feeling his another hand sliding down between my legs massaging me roughy. "And if you don't cut it out. I'll bend you over the table and spank that cute ass of yours in front of everyone. Do you understand?" I looked down with flushed face and slowly nodded my head. "Good" One friday night, Ellie Rose - A breathtaking beautiful, gorgeous, innocent and successful lawyer end up encountering with a handsome- well, Insanely Handsome, Gorgeous and Sexiest man alive. Little does she knew, he's one of the most powerful and highly successful Businessman of italy. To Ellie, it was just one night stand but to him, it was something more and he wasn't planning to let her go so easily. Things started to get too much heated between them as their every night turn out to be wild and full of passionate. But.. what dark secret is Mason Williams hiding? Warning: Mature language and Adult, sexual scene. The story will be edited once it get done.

Flora is an innocent and timid nymph that lives in a little cottage in the woods. She loves to lay in the tall grass and bathe under the warm sun. Her favorite thing to do is to pick flowers and wander through the forest. But every day she must go to her job at her village saloon. There she takes people's orders and brings them their food. Sounds simple enough and it would be if it wasn't for the scary men that like to grab what's not theirs. Everyday Flora has to wiggle herself out of a frightening situation. Until one day she meets a big intimidating man that she feels strangely safe with and drawn to. 🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱🌿🌱 probs will be mature! (smut warning) Hello! Pleases just give this story a try I really struggle with descriptions. #1 cabin in the woods September 2020 #1 cottage May 2020 #2 nymph June 2020 #3 aesthetic August 2020 #3 forest November 2020

[correction 11/53] « Promenons-nous dans les bois, pendant que le loup n'y est pas... » « Si tu savais, petite fée. Ce loup y est depuis des décennies. À t'attendre en hurlant aux étoiles. Et à présent, tu es mienne éternellement. » -- Sedenta x Jayden : au destin de la forêt Sedenta ignore l'existence des métamorphes alors qu'ils traînent couramment avec aisance dans ses parages. Une nuit, voulant juste profiter du bien-être de la nature, Sedenta se trouve entrain de s'échapper sans le savoir d'un Vampire assoiffé. Alors qu'elle s'est perdue dans une forêt noirâtre envahit d'être surnaturel, la demoiselle se situe par mégarde sur le territoire d'une des plus grande meute de loups-garous qui l'incite involontairement à faire face aux conséquences : -Elle doit rencontrer le leader des loups-garous, l'Alpha des Alpha's -dont la puissance est suprême- Jayden Wells, qui ne la laissera plus jamais partir après avoir su qu'elle est sous son toit. -Elle doit survivre face à sa vrai nature. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ 𝑀𝑎 𝑐𝘩𝑒̀𝑟𝑒, 𝑖𝑙 𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑒́𝑡𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑠. 𝑅𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑠-𝑡𝑜𝑖, 𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒. 𝑀𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑐𝑒, 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑆𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎. -𝑫𝒆́𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝑳𝒖𝒏𝒆. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾