Kim Chunhei has a plan. A plan to climb the social ladder, from #352, where the ugly ducklings reside, to #1 where Byun Baekhyun, the most popular boy in school, stands. And when she gets up there, she will ruin him. ≜ ≛ ≜ 2 may, 2015, № 803 teen fiction

What are you going to do when you're a good-for-nothing, broken-hearted and lonely 22 year-old? Go for a guy with a successful business and a sexy wife. It always works.

things can't always be bottled up. [lowercase intended // may contain second person point of view // trigger warning]

in which an absent-hearted boy and an over-estimated girl meet through lonesome walks on the same dreary beach.

❝you're just the sperm donor; and that's all you'll ever be.❞ WARNING: THIS STORY IS NOT EDITED AND IS RUSHED AND, TO BE HONEST, NOT MY BEST WORK. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. © payning ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

[Complete] There's a thin line between pretend and reality, there's a thin line between love and hate. How did we ever manage to break them both? ❁ Warning: This story contains strong scenes of drug abuse, bad words, and you may need a box of tissues. Or twenty. Cover by - moonxriver

"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

Van McCann knew perfectly well what to expect when stepping into a strip club for his twenty-first birthday; half-naked women and lots of eye candy. It being his first time and alone, he simply ordered one lap dance and sat down on the purple couch in the somewhat desolate corner. His first time at a strip club ended so well and caused a brand new addiction that he just couldn't hold back. Every other day he would go there, so much so he started making up excuses not to go to band rehearsals. Only Van knew what was going on, the stripper he would order every time could not see his face or any of his handsome, chiseled features. So, what happens when his dirty little secret is told to the world? K. Adams © 2016 - 2017 Cover Credit to the amazingly talented @kimyungyeoms or smth like tht