Y/n Conklin and Jeremiah Fisher borderline hate each other. There are constant eye rolls and scoffs when the other one is near. But they learn to put it behind them when it comes to their crushes, Conrad and Belly. How could they get the two lovers to like them? Jealousy? Of course. Fake dating is the way to go, well, fake flinging. But in attempts to catch their crushes hearts... they might just catch one another's eye. "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥." "𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺." 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴 ~ . 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 . 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 . 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 ~ 𝘢 𝘑𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘍𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 ~ 𝘑𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢𝘩 𝘹 𝘠/𝘯 #1 - jeremiah (7/25/22) #1 - jeremiahfisher (8/2/22) #1 - tsitp (8/9/22) #1 - thesummeriturnedpretty (8/18/22)

"Ignore their stares, they do nothing but remind you that you are alive." When Alexandra Knight was offered a rare scholarship to attend the most prestigious boarding school in Europe, she didn't have to think twice before accepting it. It doesn't take long for her schoolmates to notice that she is different from them, and Alexandra quickly becomes the centre of attention when she runs, quite literally, into the most popular boy in school- just not in a good way. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • THE ROYALS SERIES, pt.1 Copyrighted.

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

This book is full of jokes will have you dying on the floor . This may not be as funny at the beginning but at the end of , you will be laughing your heads off. And also, this is not meant to be offensive or rude to anyone .. Please Be mindful that I did not make up these jokes and I got them from the computer. If you have by suggestions, Please just inbox me, It will be very appreciated