Harley Smith is a shy, socially awkward teen who daydreams about being anything and everything...except the butt of everybody's joke. Being social is not her forte but Harley sees herself diving into the life of the populars with her best friend as she tries to get close to Hero. In order to do that, Harley must embrace the change the road of popularity brings but will she be able to look past the bad and accept the good that comes with it? A story that tells of the struggles of teenage life, embracing change and how to cope with society as a whole.

Warning:🙅🔞 If you're not into a relationship full of toxicity, jealousy, and possessiveness, this story is not for you. Both of them are extremely possessive here, which may include hurting eo and other people. You've been warned. 😘🤟✌️ They've been in a relationship for over a year now. He said he would kill himself if Type did not agree to be his boyfriend. What if, after a year of being together, Tharn hasn't changed at all. He remains to be obsessed and possessive over Type. He never let anyone approach his guy. What if Type becomes tired of this toxic relationship? What if no one can tame his guy? Will he continue to love him, or will he choose to break this bad boy's heart? Kirigun Series: 1st Gen: Possessive Tharn 2nd Gen: Falling In Love with my Sister's boyfriend. 3rd Gen: COLE 4th Gen: Yours 5th Gen: Dominant Uke 6th Gen: Forever with Aidan 7th Gen: Owned 8th Gen: Still you

ThamePo | (WilliamEst) Even across the span of time, Thame's desire to have Po as his life partner didn't change. Thame, the school bully and the son of a famous businessman, met Po, the son of a mid-successful businessman's son, yet a normal boy with an unusual career-driven mind. Across time, their story pauses for a few years but resumes as if those years were mere seconds. They meet again, one as the new director of the ONER group and the other as the owner of the street bakery, "Black Petals". ABO Universe

Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)