⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙮𝙤 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 .. 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 - 11.15.24 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 - ??? ᝰ 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚, 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙠𝙮𝙪 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙁𝙪𝙧𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚.

Hello~ Author here I'm not good at descriptions so please forgive me! ｡ﾟ(ﾟ'ω'ﾟ)ﾟ｡ F/N L/N, is a quiet second year student at karasuno high, she was naturally born perfect but her trauma says otherwise...How will the journey go on for her second year at karasuno with hinata as a first? Will her prettiness cause problems or prevent problems? I DO NOT OWN HAIKYU I own the plot line 💕

This is my first story! :p You and Kageyama were childhood best friends till you had to move to America. But years later, you get to move back to Japan. And everything... comes together?

''Tell me how it feels,'' he whispers. "Good," I gasp, my entire body trembling. Deeper. Harder. Perfect. Like we've been doing this for years. His hand finds my jaw, fingers firm as he tilts my head up, making me look at him. And that's it. Waves of heat zip to my toes as my nails scrape down his back. I don't think about what comes next -- him pulling his shirt on and leaving. I don't feel heartbroken when I imagine myself alone in here. It's casual, our intimacy. And it's too late to renegotiate. ***** When Fox hooks up with his new roommate at a masked club, he has no idea their fling is just the beginning. The woman he's living with is the same girl who shared candy with him under a playground slide. 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 STANDALONE NOVEL *ANGSTY EMOTIONAL SLOW BURN *MEN YEARNING Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

************************************************* Amaya Moore wasn't lookin' for love. Fresh outta high school with no car, no solid plans, and too much on her mind, she kept to herself - headphones in, world off. Alejandro Ramirez. Known in the streets for two things: his '98 dark purple 240SX and never catchin' feelings. A 19-year-old street racer with tattoos, family to feed, and zero time for distractions. What starts as a ride home turns into late-night drives, record store dates, and real conversations. Now Amaya's deep in a world she never thought she'd touch - loud engines, underground races, and a boy who shows her love without sayin' much at all. *************************************************

Love is a drug, a drug he tried so hard not to get high on, because like all drugs, they come with side effects, and those side effects only last a short period of time. "To everyone else i was Blake or Ghost, but to her. I was just Josiah. Her Josiah."

Heaven Diamond Heaven is a beautiful, introverted African-American girl with deep brown skin and soft hazel eyes. Her thick, dark hair is often pulled back into a neat ponytail or bun. She wears simple, comfortable clothes, preferring oversized sweaters and jeans. Quiet and focused, Heaven is more interested in her studies and future than fitting in with high school trends. Her beauty is understated, highlighted by her intelligence and calm confidence. Nico Martinez Nico is a tall, athletic Hispanic boy with dark, wavy hair and warm brown eyes. His broad shoulders and muscular build reflect his role as a star soccer player. Charismatic and confident, Nico is used to being admired, but there's a depth to him that few see. He's charming, with an easy smile that lights up a room, but beneath the surface, he's unsure of what he wants from life.

UNDER EDITING Drew Gonzalez is not your ordinary nerd. In fact she's pretty bad ass. Most people don't even notice her existence but the people who do usually keep away. Sure Drew is smart, but she's also fearless. She is the only girl in her house hold and she has been her whole life so she has to be tough. What happens when people try to break her shell?

Two different people with completely different mindsets who find each other at their worst. One doesn't realize what's right in front of them.

❛𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆?❜ he asked, voice low like it wasn't meant for nobody but her. 𝒛𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡 didn't speak, just tilted her head a little and stepped in close. she traced one of the tattoos on his arm, finger light like a whisper...when she finally looked up, slow and lazy, doe eyes glinting beneath her lashes--she kissed the corner of his mouth. once, twice--then pulled back. 𝒐𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢 smirked. ❛𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒔𝒐.❜ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ She doesn't speak-not out loud, not anymore. Zariah Hart's been quiet since the night she lost everything, and moving to The Palisade at Skyview Apartments was supposed to give her a fresh start. No expectations. No questions. Just peace. But peace gets complicated when a man like Omarion Jordan starts showing up in it. He's nothing like she expected. Tatted, quiet, with eyes that read people better than they speak. A mechanic with a past he doesn't explain-and a presence that says more than his mouth does. He doesn't ask about her silence. She doesn't flinch at his reputation. Somehow, that's enough. What starts as simple glances turns into shared space. What feels like comfort turns to something neither of them planned for. But Atlanta doesn't forget what people try to bury. And sometimes, the loudest truth is the one you never say out loud. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓