"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid. "She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her. "You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her. "I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips. Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her. Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity. So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.

"I need your help." He was obviously drunk, and I was obviously confused. "What the fu-" Mason pushed a hand to my mouth. "Shhh," he shushed me loudly, "someone's gonna hear us, Maddy." He could not be serious. ••• A drunken boy sneaking into Morgan Collins' room was all it took for her life to turn around. Now she had to deal with a very moody bad boy and the problems/ drama that rolled with him. Could she handle the drama? Could she possibly save him? Most importantly, who the fuck was Maddy? Now published and available for purchase! How to Save a Bad Boy: A Teen Romance https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644341476/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_api_glt_fabc_AEAP3CYHRGBAKKHXBN2D

#1 on watty- 24-9-20. Never been this happy. .... Theresa Harrington - Definition of a nerd. She is shy, kind, and caring. Theresa has no love life considering she has never had a boyfriend. Her past has changed her opinions on love. Everything changed when she saw Mason Tiffin. Mason Tiffin - The mysterious bad boy. He's not anyone's friend. The moment he locked eyes with Theresa Harrington that all changed. His Tessa. He has a past that can destroy her. Is she ready to get destroyed by him, or will she leave him like everyone else? Moments...... Mason pulls me towards him agonizingly slow, I feel him put his hand on my thigh. He made a sound of frustration. He pressed the other palm on my back. "You look so sexy in this." I don't know if I'm light-headed from sleep or from all these new sensations. I would be lying if I said I didn't love the way the heat from his body made me feel. His eyes are filled with lust and hunger as he stares deeply into mine. Before I can even react he leans in for a kiss. Read the story for more😏

☆ A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers romance. "Tell me," he insisted. "How come you are that person? How does the quiet girl in the back of the class write...well, all that?" "See? This!" I shoved at his chest, but he didn't budge. "This is exactly why I never want to be around you. This is the kind of shit you pull. You just get into everyone's business." "C'mon, blondie," he murmured, the nickname making my skin prickle. "We both know we can't get rid of each other." "Yeah, sure. That's why you got into my business and stole my phone?" "I didn't steal it," he said, "It was on the porch railing outside. I was out for a cigarette and found it. But your business is my business now. So, you have to help me, and in exchange..." He tapped the side of his nose. "I can keep your little secret." ----------------- Eighteen-year-old Lena Hart has two lives. At school, she's invisible: quiet, average, the girl who fades into the noise. Online, she's "NoFilter," the anonymous voice behind Midnight Confessions, a blog where she posts brutally honest takes on high school life, from the hypocrisy of popularity to the heartbreak of being unseen. The blog explodes overnight after a post goes viral about a guy who "makes girls fall in love just to prove he can." That guy? Noah Reed - he's not the student council heartthrob yet - but he's got the smile, the smirk, and the bad-boy charm to fake it, and he is the reason half the school checks her blog daily. When Noah discovers that Lena is NoFilter at her best friend's birthday party, he doesn't out her. He makes a deal. She'll hang out with him for a few weeks, so he can improve his "bad boy" image before college applications are sent out. In return, he'll keep her secret. But the more time they spend together, the more Lena realizes Noah isn't who her posts made him out to be. And the more he reads her words, the more he sees her in ways that feel dangerously real. Your favorite weekend read 💕 [ © viatrixafina 2025]

"I love you," Jack smiled. They looked at each other for what felt like a decade. "...No. No you don't." Willow rolled her eyes. "It seemed like the part of our fight where I should say it," he smirked, only making her anger rise. "Why are you doing this?" His expression faltered for a second as he heard the fear in her voice. "Treating me like this? Do you hate me or something? Or do you just not care if I live or die?" His eyes widened briefly before he shook his head. "I don't hate you, or want you to die. But I can't like you either. Humans live a short life, I live forever." He paused, taking a breath. "I can't let myself get attached to someone that will just die on me, or put you in danger," Jack sighed, scratching his neck. Something in his voice made Willow believe this wasn't his words, but rather, words he had been told. Parts 1-2 of the Reaper's Pet trilogy Do you love reapers, forbidden love, and a reaper boy you can't help but adore? Then this is the story for you! When Willow made a deal with a reaper to save her little brother, she never expected to end up as one's bloodbag. Or, as Jack likes to call her, 𝙋𝙚𝙩. Join Willow on her journey as she discovers the hidden supernatural world that has been right under her nose for longer than she even remembers. And pray to Death for her soul, because 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯, she's gonna need it.

A broken boy looking for protection in prison..what could go so wrong ? Ready to find out! Newly re-edited and updated! MxM

Julien Mercier is eighteen, reckless, and drowning in the chaos of his own mind. Because of his Bipolar disorder his mind runs too fast, his rage cuts too deep. After one spiral too many, his family sends him across the ocean to an institute in America called 'Boys Home', where walls and rules are supposed to fix what's broken. Sarcasm is his shield, self-destruction his only comfort until he meets the other boys of the institute. Julien isn't sure if he's falling apart or finally being seen. #1 ANXIETY 2026/01/31 #1 BIPOLAR 2026/02/04 #1 MANIC 2026/02/04 #1 INSTITUTE 2026/02/04

Short story kinda long chapters . Just a quick warning, I promise you it's not what it seems, the plot twist is something you will never imagine, I want to see you try and guess what will happen , no cheating. Try to guess , I promise you you'll never be able to predict what happens. ___________________________________________ ↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓ When you're a kid normally you'd have a childhood best friend, or a childhood girlfriend or boyfriend or just a childhood friend. But my childhood was different, cause unlike most people I had a childhood enemy, rival. Yeah.... I wish I was kidding but I'm not . Ever since I learned how to walk and talk I was taught to hate this one guy , Damian.

〚FEATURED〛 ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ "My pick-up lines are great." "Yeah, and I have a pet llama." "You do??" "No, idiot." ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ Arc-en-ciel (n.): Rainbow He's the perfect example of a thundercloud. He's rude, grumbly, and frightening to most- ready to harshly rain down on anyone in his way. She's a human sunbeam, at best. She's the kind of person with a sunshine personality that everyone adores- bubbly, nearly always beaming, and looking to spread smiles. Working with your polar opposite might seem like the worst thing that could happen. But around every thundercloud's rain, there comes sunshine. And with the sun and rain, come rainbows. ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ Featured in Wattpad Teenfiction's 'Funny Bones' Reading list [no idea how that happened lol] [#1 in Adorable | 1# in Cute | 1# in LoveAtFirstSight } [#1 in BadBoy | 1# in Boyfriend| 1# in Fiction ] [#2 in GoodGirl | #2 in Romance] ©All rights reserved, available only on Wattpad [Cover images do not belong to me, all rights reserved by owners]

"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes." His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity. __________________ This book contains strong languages read at owns risk. UNEDITED.