╰┈➤ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆. ── Twenty-eight-year-old 𝑫𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒂 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 has wished for one thing in her life. More. As a reclusive author who dedicates all her time to the books she publishes, Detta feels something is missing. Writing was supposed to be an escape. A way for her to leave the bland life she was living. Detta never meant to be a part of it. After falling asleep on an open document, Detta finds herself in a world so foreign, yet so familiar. It's the very same world that she created. Though, unfortunately for Detta, the novel is no breezy summer romance. There, a ruthless tyrant is raiding the lands in search of his fated bond. With the author's unexpected appearance, he believes that it is her. His revelation derails the novel's plot, and it's up to Detta to make sure that it gets back on the right track. This tyrant has no idea that he is meant to die. Or so the story goes.

'𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭'. - an enemies to lovers, childhood best friend, college romance - ~~~~~~~~ She then speaks up, "Alora." I look up at her and I feel everyone's gaze on me, "Truth or dare." This won't be good but fuck it. "Dare." her eyes widen as if she didn't expect that answer. "I dare you to give someone a lap dance." she smirks and gasps fill the room. I look at Stone and his eyes darken. "Don't make me choose. Name someone," I look back at her and she shrugs. "What about Stone?" a random girl asks. Everyone laughs. "She won't fucking do that. They're friends." a boy says. "Yeah that would be fucking weird if my sister gave my best friend a lap dance." Aiden laughs. I look at Stone and smirk. "Look away then, brother." ~~~~~~~~ Alora Winters has all she's wanted: her two girl-friends and figure-skating. But what happens when they have to return to the place they grew up in? The place that caused them so much hurt? Their male ex-best-friends await there and all the memories and pain come flooding back. Especially the ones that involve him. A BOOK IN THE RUIN ME SERIES [CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE] BEST RANKINGS: #1 in enemieswithbenefits #1 in friendgroup #1 in badboybadgirl #1 in enough #1 in americanfootball #1 in roommates #1 in friendswithbenefits #1 in desperation

"You gonna tell me your name?" he asked at last, his voice deep enough to crawl right under it. I shook my head. "No." Something in his expression sharpened-approval, maybe. "Good." He didn't come to me right away. He took his time, pushing off the door with deliberate slowness, each step closing the distance in steady increments. I didn't move. Couldn't. My back found the wall before he'd even touched me. He stopped just short-close enough for the heat of him to seep through the small space between us. His scent hit me first-smoke, whiskey, and something clean that didn't fit the chaos of the party outside. His head tilted slightly, studying my mouth, then my eyes, then my mouth again. His hand lifted-not to grab, not yet. Just to trace. The backs of his fingers skimmed my jaw, slow enough that I could feel every millimeter of skin they passed over. They trailed down the side of my neck, pausing in the hollow of my throat, not pressing-just resting there. "You've got that look," he murmured. "What look?" My voice was steadier than I felt. "Like you want me to ruin you." I should've laughed. Teased. Something. Instead, I held his gaze. "Maybe I do." The corner of his mouth twitched-not quite a smile, but something hungrier. Still, he didn't touch me the way I wanted him to. Instead, his knuckles dragged down my collarbone, over the bare skin just above my dress, grazing the swell of my breast without claiming it. "You sure you can handle forgetting?" he asked, his voice lower now, as if we weren't already breathing the same air. "Try me," I said. That broke something in him. His hands framed my face, thumbs brushing along my cheekbones, holding me still as his eyes searched mine like he was committing the color of them to memory. Then-finally-he kissed me.

"God, it's like I'm constantly having to baby you " Nico said softly but firm pulling me closer to him, putting his hands around my waist. Isabella's year in New York was meant to be a fresh start, a chance to experience life away from home while staying with her mother's high school best friend after being transferred to a new campus . But what she found instead was a captivating whirlwind of new experiences and unexpected choices. She's quickly drawn into the lives of her hosts' sons, brothers Luca and Nico Romano, who couldn't be more different. Luca is the campus's golden boy, a charming football captain with a personality as bright as his smile. Then there's Nico, the enigmatic "dark knight" who's more reserved but undeniably alluring. As Isabella navigates her new life, it's only a matter of time before the steamy tension changes her completely. ────୨ৎ──── ────୨ৎ──── ── 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 : ۶ৎ Mature language ۶ৎ Mature themes ۶ৎ Explicit content ۶ৎ Topics that may be sensitive to some 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜 : ۶ৎ Forbidden romance ۶ৎ Brothers love triangle ۶ৎ Innocent girl x bad-boy ۶ৎ College romance This is my first ever published story, be sure to let me know of any issues or errors that need to be fixed, and what you would like to see next !! 🍓 🤍ENJOY🤍 ⠀⢀⠤⠤⢄⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⠤⠒⠒⢤ ⠀⠏⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⡄⠀⠀⡠⠚⠁⠀⠀⠀⠘⡄ ⢸⠀⠀⠀⠤⣤⣤⡆⠀⠈⣱⣤⣴⡄⠀⠀⠀⡇ ⠘⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢈⣷⠤⠴⢺⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡇ ⠀⠡⣀⣀⣤⠶⠻⡏⠀⠀⢸⡟⠙⣶⡤⠤⠼ ⠀⠀⢠⡾⠉⠀⢠⡆⠀⠀⢸⠃⠀⠈⢻⣆ ⠀⠀⣿⣠⢶⣄⠀⡇⠀⠀⠘⠃⣀⡤⢌⣈⡀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠼⠀⠀⠀⠀⠿⠋ ⋆

When Alyssa received her scholarship to attend The university of Houston, she had no idea that one kiss in a club could be so persistent. Running into James at a school party before the semester took her by surprise, however, James had other things on his mind. Her. He knew Alyssa wanted him and he wanted her back, but she was making him work for it. "Oh, okay, I'll play chase" he smirked at me, amusement playing in his eyes as he closed the space between us, our lips almost brushing. "I hope you know how to run." Will the notorious bad boy boxer get the girl ? Will they let their walls down for each other? Will the drama of college get the better of them? Will they have steamy shower sex? Let's find out.... Highest Rankings: #1 Collegestudent #1 Uni #1 Pleasure #1 College Stories #1 University #1 Chase #1 Newgirl #2 Steamy #2 collegeromance #2 Australia #2 new story #4 angstwithhappyending #5 Hot #6 Mature #6 Boxing #6 Dorm #7 college #8 games #10 mature

The followers are convinced Adrienne and Jackson are dating. She's the social media manager for his hockey team, and he's the captain. When her boss asks them to give the people what they want for the content's sake, they can do nothing but agree. So, they're not actually dating. Not yet, at least.

Alessandro Galanti, a mafia boss who has his eye set on Aria Stone. And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.

"Why is it that whenever I try to get closer to you, you always shy away from me?" Aiden asks, hurt dripping from his voice I look at him and instantly i'm filled with regret and fear. "You wouldn't understand Aiden." I say pleading with him "Try me," He challenges. "Listen," I pause. "I need you to understand that when I push you away, it's because it's the only thing I know how to do anymore." He opened his mouth to say something but she stopped him, holding her palm up like a white flag. "You need to understand that everyone else has left and my problem," I say raising my voice. "My problem is that I'm scared," "I'm scared of getting too attached to someone, until eventually, that someone has the power to control me. To end my world when they feel like it." Aidens eyes bore into mine but he doesn't say anything. "Are you attached?" He asks. I glance away and then back at him nodding "With you? Too much." I say as a tear rolls down my left cheek "I'm scared that you are going to leave." I whisper as Aiden wraps his arms around me. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••• A grumpy figure skater and a golden retriever Hockey Captain.

First book 🏒. Starting college was supposed to be Violet Vale's escape plan. New country. New city. New campus. And then there's Ethan Maddox-tattoos inked like warnings, that infuriating smirk, and a six-foot-five presence that fills every room like he owns it. Her brother's best friend. Her worst enemy. And now? Her accidental shadow at Northbridge University. Violet's spent years trading insults and eye-rolls with Ethan, ever since he became an honorary part of her family. But there's nothing brotherly about the way he looks at her now-or the way her pulse reacts when he calls her Vi like it's some kind of challenge. He's cocky. Infuriating. One year older. And the only person on campus who makes her feel anything at all. They're not friends. Definitely not something more. But the line between hate and something far messier is starting to blur. And when hearts get tangled... Someone's going to fall. Warning: May contain profanity and sexual content.

COMPLETED ✔️✔️ "You're meant to hate me." I say, but it comes out more like a question than a truth. "I'm gonna fuck you as hard as I hate you." He says and the next second his mouth crashes onto mine. ____ They don't like each other. Like at all. Alex Black and Nadia Thorpe aren't friends in the slightest. They're what you'd call 'enemies'... or rivals. They despise the others' presence. They avoid each other at all cost, and neither will back down in a fight. Fast forward three years after they met, and they barely tolerate each other. And seeing each other at the off-campus yearly Halloween party makes things ten times worse, especially when they realise they've accidentally matched costumes... Oh and have I mentioned that they're part of the same friend group? _____________________________ Best rankings: #1 in collegeromance #1 in halloween #1 in forcedproximity #1 in costume #1 in party #1 in icehockey #1 in rivalstolovers #1 in friendgroup #1 in frenemies #1 in lovestory #1 in insomnia #2 in slowburn #2 in fire #3 in slowburn Picture on the cover isn't mine Started 21/8/2024 Ended 19/8/2025