FAKE DATING "We are more than friends but less than lovers." - "Oh go to hell, I was trying to have an epiphany," I mutter as he pulls me onto the bed, leaving a light kiss on my shoulder. "If you're in the passenger seat, then I'll go anywhere sweetheart." 1 - #champagneproblems 09/12/21 3 - #summer 14/02/22 4 - #alltoowell 19/12/21 13 - #swift 05/01/22 05 - #onebed 03 - #lover 11 - #summerromance 05/01/22

Dovolím si říct, že nejednu z nás láká zjistit, jaké to je, mít nevlastního bratra, se kterým je dovoleno tajně provozovat čuněčinky, které se zrovna derou na mysl. [v této povídce se vyskytují sexuální scény a vulgarismus, proto prosím, čtěte pouze na vlastní zodpovědnost] #72 in Teenfikce - 22.3.2016 #34 in Teenfikce - 31.3.2016 #5 in Teenfikce - 24.4.2016 #2 in Teenfikce - 28.4.2016 [@teryyy, 2016; všechna práva vyhrazena] [cover patří @MonaCadler]

When Dallas Cooper stages a fake relationship with her enemy Amara Singh to get revenge on their exes, the last thing she's prepared for is their feud-ridden hatred turning into love. Standalone in the Sunset Scandals series *** Dallas Cooper hates Amara Singh. After their infamous feud over volleyball captain, she'd do anything to avoid her arch-nemesis. So when she's dumped by her first love, only to learn that her ex has moved on with none other than Amara's on-again, off-again ex-girlfriend, things feel like they can't get any worse. Except now Amara and Dallas have something in common. And with little risk and a lot to gain, they agree to a foolproof plan: pretend to be a couple to get revenge. As the unlikely duo spend time together, shocking the whole school with their picture-perfect romance, the line between ruse and real starts to blur. What happens when falling for each other is no longer part of an act? Will Dallas and Amara give in to their undeniable chemistry, or will their hatred-filled past and suspicious exes manage to tear them apart?

(ff- cz rappers) Láska - slovo, které jsem nikdy nedokázala pochopit. Je to emoce, kterou ve vás vybudí člověk, k němuž něco cítíte. Byla to tedy ta láska, kterou jsme si oba představovali? Bylo to to, co jsme oba hledali? ••• (je to FANFIKCE, nějaké události, věci, se nemusí shodovat s realitou) Slovo láska se zde objevuje až omamně často🤍🤺 -příběh je pouze smyšlený, obsahuje vulgarismy, sexuální scénky, návykové látky, sklony k sh

My name is Cathleen. I have big grey eyes and shoulder-length brown hair. I am probably seventeen-ish and I'm a girl. A lone girl in a place full of teenage boys. Ain't that nice? Well I didn't think so when I first woke up. This story is inspired by "The Maze Runner" book series by J. Dashner. And by inspired I literally mean inspired. This story will be different. It will take unexpected turns. Also, it has one thing that the original TMR books didn't have. This story has Cathleen. pairing: Netwmas / NewtCathleen / ThomasCathleen All the rights for main characters belongs to J. Dashner

Příběh jsem psala hoooodně dávno, takže asi tam bude hodně chyb, tak se omlouvám předem :) Bohatý hokejista. Pouhá číšnice a pořád středoškolačka, která sama nemá moc peněz. Hokejista jednou s kamarády zabloudí do restaurace kde pracuje a tam jí pozná. Co bude dál? Zamilují se do sebe? Dozvíš se v mém příběhu My hockey player _IamAnett_ 2017

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP