Cléo is in her junior year of college. She's sworn of love because she never truly saw it in a positive aspect. It's summertime, and Cléo is ready to party and have fun, but maybe something else is in store for her. Roman was born a lover boy. He grew up in a loving family who adored him and was always encouraged to show his love, but after countless heartbreaks, Roman decides to shelter himself from any feelings of love. Fate brought these two together or maybe pure coincidence ?

𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍. 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒔, 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔. Evangeline Sinclair, resident of Hollow Grove. She's got it all; a perfect boyfriend, two loyal best friends, voted as class president, future prom queen, and future Harvard student. Ambrose Woods, new resident to Hollow Grove. He's been through it all; abused, betrayed, overdosed, experienced heartbreaks, and just another statistic in the books. Evangeline makes it her goal to befriend Ambrose while learning about his story, and why he won't talk. But the closer she gets, the harder it is for Ambrose to push her away, therefore falling down the path of putting Evangeline in danger. But what is it that he's trying to protect the both of them from? CW: Sexual Assault, Abuse, and Mentions of Suicide COMPLETED - April 30, 2024 ☆*･゜ﾟ･*♡ Highest Ranks: #1 - Richgirl (January 29, 2024) #1 - Newboy (February 14, 2024) #1 - Populargirl (February 18 - March 28, 2024) #1 - Classpresident (March 1, 2024) #1 - Scandal (March 5, 2024) #1 - Mute (March 13, 2024) #1 - Class (March 23, 2024) #1 - Oppositesattract (June 2, 2024)

"Sorry." "You say sorry too much darling." "Sorry." "There you go again."

"Chill," I said "You're behaving like you've never gotten a blowjob before." He blushed even deeper if than was possible. "Wait, you've seriously never gotten a blowjob before?" He started to mess with the end of his sweater. "I-I, um, not really." I stared in complete surprise. "Do you want one?" •~•~•~•~• In which an extroverted bad girl meets a shy, virgin boy. Highest Ranking #1 in interracial #1 teenlove #1 in newwriter #1 in blackwoman #1 in badgirlgoodboy #1 in blackgirlmagic #1 in whiteboyblackgirl #1 in nerd #1 in shyboy #1 in virginboy #1 in 2020 #2 in newstory #4 bwwm #8 in emotional #14 in romance •The pictures I used for this book do not belong to me. • Cover was beautifully done by @MiaBSmith

Girl is abused, right? Wrong! Boy saves girl, right? Wrong! Boy is the boss, right? Wrong! Boy owns the Mafia, right? WRONG! Not this story. This is going to be the other way around. Let me introduce you to Dean, a twenty year old boy, who lives with a monster. His father. He blames Dean for the death of his mother. Why didn't he left? Dean thinks too, that his mother's death was his fault, but he was only a four year old boy. He works two jobs so he can pay the bills and the alcohol for is father. But then she came to his work, she insisted in talking to him, in helping him. He rejected her every time, even though he had a strong attraction for her. Will he ever get rid of his dad? Will he let her in? What will he do when he find out what she does? Give this book a chance, you might like it!

"Cash... We shouldn't be doing this here. This is really naughty." He moaned breathily in my ear. I rub my knee on his crotch, slightly smiling. I leaned in close in his ear before whispering: "That's the point baby. Now be a good boy for mommy and unzip these pants for me." • • In which the dealer starts talking to the quiet boy.

C O M P L E T E D : 24/02/22 Sienna Callum was popular - scratch that - she was the queen of high school. She had tons of gorgeous friends wishing to be her, smoking hot flings, and an unbelievably trendy fashion sense. But, she needed one more thing. Decent grades to graduate. Roman Lawrence was a nerd - scratch that - THE nerd of high school. Yet, his exceptional intelligence made him stand out among those seeking to learn. He had one problem though, the girl he'd been crushing on since kindergarten didn't like him back. One of the reasons? His lack of experience.... sexually. This isn't boy meets girl. This is mouse meets vixen. This is what happens when these two opposites strike a deal and things get hot. "So, here's my offer: you tutor me in school, and I tutor you in sex." _____ W A R N I N G T H I S S T O R Y C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ explicit language ❤︎ alcohol consumption ❤︎ mild violence _____ H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S : 1 #virginboy 1 #goodboybadgirl 1 #nerdboy 1 #scandalous 1 #populargirl 1 #tutor 1 #badgirlgoodboy 2 #forbidden 2 #eroticromance 3 #sexy _____ S T A R T E D - 05/03/2021 C O M P L E T E D - 24/02/2022 (word count: 200,000 - 250,000)

She's a bad girl, He's a nerd. Opposites attract, at least that's what they say. Haley Jones just doesn't give a shit. The stares, the comments about her body, the constant gossip. She can't be bothered by anything. Jayden Monroe is a quiet kid, stereotypical nerd. He doesn't want attention, he doesn't want to gossip. He just follows the rules and keeps his head down. Until, these two worlds collide and Haley and Jayden realize how different they are from who they thought. And maybe, they're more alike than opposite.

I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION