مـِـثـلـيـّـة لُغة صريحة وناضجة. | 317 الخـُوف والـأمانُ والمشـاعـر. حيث الحياة على إيقاع نقيضين لا يتصالحان ولايفترقان.

Ethan's the cool guy. He's a painter and he works at a coffee shop. Obviously he's the broke one too, but he enjoys life anyways. He's got some great friends named Sarah and Jackson. They're always there for him and he couldn't ask for anything more. That is until he meets Isaac. Isaac is the definition of tall, dark, and handsome. He's also the sweetest guy. He takes care of Ethan's needs, all of them. But Ethan can't help, but think it's to good to be true. Everyone has some downfall, some secret, what's his?

حيثُ الحَقيقَة أخطر مِنَ الكَذِب • حُب بعد عداوة •وجعُ العاشقين تنبيه : الرواية عامية مثلية +١٨

اكتب م تستطيع مخيلتي حصره عن سعود ، شخص احب الحياه في صغره لكنها خذلته ف مراهقته وشبابه.... الروايه عاميه وتحتوي ع حب وانجذاب بين الأولاد مع ان الوقت مبكر للحديث عن الحب بالنسبه لسعود نبهوني إن اخطأت او تهت

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

لـن أُصلح ما أفسدته، فقد تعمدت أن أكون فاسداً.

بين صدى صوت الاذان على المحراب و صوت ضجيج قلبي الذي يفكر بك، صوت قلبي كان الاعلى... 🛑(ليست رواية دينيه)🛑 هي نفسها نتلاقى وراء المسجد لكن غيرت الاسم

عندما يتحدث المال يخضع كل الانسان.... وكغيرك ستخسر امامي، المال كالخمر الحلو مهما ارتويت منه لن تكتفي، المال لعنه يجرد صاحبه من مبادئه، فماذا يفعل المرء من اجله، رواية همام تتميز بكل الفنون الغموض_____الاكشن_____الدراما_____الرومانسيه_____التشويق. 🚫🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🚫 "روايه مثليه عاميه باللهجة سعوديه"

""كنت أظن أنني فقط ألاحق هدفًا، لكنني كنت ألاحق مصيري " عصابات ، قتل ، عُنف الروايه تجمع علاقه مثليه لذلك إن كنت لا تفضلها لا تدخل هنا "عاميه"

" مالفتني غير وجهك - وأنا ياقل التفاتي ‏وجهٍ يجيب المسره عسى الايام تاتي به " مثّليه | لا تمت للواقع بصله| عاميه