I continue throwing pebbles at his window, a grin on my face. He finally opens his window, glaring at me. "What do you want Matthews?" "I have a really important question! It's a matter of life and death!" "What?" "Do you have a cat?" "Oh my god, you're so annoying... just... go to sleep." "But-" "Go to sleep." he says with a small smile. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Annoying. Weird. Maybe a little bit sassy. Frost Matthews makes a sad day become a happy one. No matter how annoying she can be, she never fails to make someone smile. But then there's Nova Hurkins. The cold, heartless popular boy at Fareview high. His heart was broken by his one and only, 'true love'. He's always found Frost's annoying self, well, annoying. He can't stand her at all. She's warming his cold heart, slowly but surely. And even though he can't stand her, he just can't stay away from her annoying self. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ this book is stupid. beware. \\CRINGE ALERT// [ UNEDITED ]

COMPLETED [boyxboy] Mason Maloney has lived his whole life in the shadow of his twin brother, Nathan, star quarterback of the football team. While Nathan impresses everyone in town with his athleticism, Mason spends his afternoons working at the local bakery. His rather mundane life becomes more interesting when his brother's rival quarterback, Sam Knight, gets a job along side him at the bakery. The rivalry between their two schools should keep them apart, but does it? COVER BY: @Grand_ ~166k words

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

to everything that will, and will not stay the same -- you will find yourself. ࿐ྂ⊹ ꒰ ♯ 𝔟llk/reader . ౨ৎ ꒱ ©iliverae

Sakiya Aikawa was a girl with tragedy flowing through her veins and fury muted beneath her skin. She was living proof that a shattered heart could still beat. She had spent her entire life chasing one purpose after another. She was not born strong, she was made strong. She was sculpted to be her own hero when the world let her down exposing her to its cruelties. Despite its continuous beatdowns she still picked herself back up in search for a meaning to her life existence after the only one she had known was ripped from her grasp at a young age. Only her search would come up empty in that life. She learned something the day she left the world she had known her entire life. Sometimes you have to die in order to be reborn and rise again stronger. Given the choice of resurrection with a goal to save those destined to die she takes it hoping it would give her life meaning. Something to take to her family that awaits her in the afterlife. Though fate is a cruel mistress one Sakiya is very familiar with. Now she must choose. Sacrificing herself for the sake of those she's tasked with saving and losing the only she had ever wanted in life or leaving those to die by the hands of demons. The only question is can she save others when she is in desperate need of saving herself? Will those she must try and save help her heal just as she will help them heal? Will fate strike again proving her to be weak? History has a vicious way of repeating itself even when you try to do things differently. Can Sakiya stop the endless cycle of death and violence while also releasing herself from the past she is still trapped in? Only in her pain did she find her will. Only in her own chaos did she learn to be still. Only in her fear did she find her might. And in her darkness was she able to finally see her light.

|TW: h0rny teens| rantipole: a wild and reckless young person. That's the type of young lady that [Last Name][Name] has always sought to be. A loud teenager who can tear up the town on a Friday night and rant about how capitalism is the root of all evil without a care in the world. Her reputable life in America, however, never quite allowed for that. Her family takes pride in being pristine prodigies; never once has a [Last Name] spoken out of turn. The [Last Name] household avoids all controversy. Everyone was always watching, after all-- always listening. And once the spotlight got to be too much for her, [Name] fled. Tokyo is where she landed. A place where she hoped she could find companions to experience her remaining teenage youth with. Who knew she'd get wrapped into not one, but two separate teams of high school boys, obsessed with the very sports she had been so well known for in the life she'd hoped to escape?

Kise (Y/N), the twin sister of Kise Ryouta and a prodigy like the rest of the GOM decides to go to Karasuno High School and live alone to gain her independence. While at the school she does her best to avoid joining any clubs or sport teams due to her past. However, due to a volleyball tournament involving other schools in Miyagi she has no choice but to get involved with the sport and volleyball players. After the tournament she is forced to join a club and joins the boys volleyball team as a student assistant coach. While being the boy's assistant coach and trying to regain her passion of sports, she must deal with the GOM, the feeling of losing, drama, and falling in love. Owner of Haikyuu - Haruichi Furudate Owner of Kuroko no Basket - Tadatoshi Fujimaki

A full-time girlfriend-for-hire job suddenly turns into a reverse harem. - International basketball prodigy and full-time girlfriend-for-hire Ymari Seinaru's life was going characteristically well until a series of unexpected encounters makes her schedule full of names of players from different volleyball teams all over Japan. Whoever said getting into relationships was easy, couldn't be more wrong. Especially when you're torn between fourteen (and some). - Alternate title: LOVE (but not really) lowercase intended ᝰ haikyuu ; ft. knb (arc 4) ᝰ multiple endings · reverse harem ⌗ plot, writing ⨾ isesaki © 2021 ⌗ haikyuu ⨾ haruichi furudate ⌗ book cover art ⨾ kai ikada (dgimc) ⌗ do not copy my work, i will sue.

[BxB] Alexander Smith has a love-hate relationship with trashy online novels, scoffing at the problematic main leads, clueless protagonists and the rampant use of cliches. He never understood why the kind protagonist always chose the abusive 'badboy' main lead in every inane love-triangle, especially when there was a wholesome, gentle second lead head-over-heels in love with her that was, frankly, the key ingredient for a fulfilling and loving relationship. So, when Alexander is in a fatal accident and his soul is transplanted into the fictional body of his most hated 'badboy' main lead, he makes it his new life's mission to rewrite the story - he will make the protagonist fall for the kind second lead, he will reinvent his character to be a functional member of society, and he will definitely, definitely stay out of drama. But hey, this is fiction, and fiction loves drama. *** Note: this story is in no way referencing or making fun of any books online (well, none apart from my own), and I am in no way hating on cliches - I am a sucker for the project partners cliche and 'forced to share a bed' trope. Please don't take this story seriously - because I didn't! #1 lgbtfiction (10/08/21) #1 comedy (03/11/21) #2 transmigration (25/08/21) #5 gay (20/08/21) #7 bxb (11/11/21) #11 boyxboy (15/10/21) #12 lgbt (20/08/21) #12 bxb (14/11/21) #79 romance (20/08/21)

I shouldn't have been walking around alone at night. I shouldn't have stopped and watch the obviously crazy man set the building on fire. And I sure of hell shouldn't have accidentally caught his attention. Then maybe, just maybe I wouldn't have been kidnapped by the world's most evil super villain. And then hopefully right now I wouldn't be wishing that he wasn't completely crazy, and wanted to kill every super hero in the world, and that he would, I don't know, take me to the movies, hold my hand as we walked together, or maybe take me to dinner one night. You know normal, cute couple stuff. Instead he likes to kick puppies when no ones watching, dropping me from high buildings, and throwing people into traffic, annoyingly. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't have been taken by someone who's whole mission in life is to watch every super die, and cackle evilly while he thinks of it. Maybe if I had just minded my own business and kept walking, maybe I wouldn't start feeling bad for this super villain. Maybe I wouldn't be questioning everything I've ever learned about him. And God forbid, I wouldn't be loving a villain.