You.gave.me.a.fucking.hickey??!what are you, twelve?" I yell at her because it's a huge one and not even enough make up can hide it because of my brown skin. "Yell at me again and i will give you a reason to scream,"she says lifting my chin up unphased and I'm not sure if it's a threat or a promise. "And that's to let people know that you're mine,Sweets. Now do you want me to zip your dress up or not?" She asks glaring back. Two pollar opposites of almost everything make a deal to get what they both want and go their separate ways, but what happens when they start to break each other's walls? Please vote and comment!! :)

Cervantes Series #1 - GXG From childhood friends to enemies, Liv and Giselle are forced into an arranged marriage by their influential families. Both hate the idea-but pride stops them from backing down. Masungit si Liv. Mas masungit si Giselle. They argue constantly in their Pueblo de Oro home while trying to coexist through college life at Xavier University. The pic cover's not mine. Credits to its owner.

She's a cold blonde millionaire and a professional Polo' player. She vanished for how many years carrying her surname known as the ESCOBAR, A family of wealth and reputation. How come a good woman like Revin foria that people love the most change herself after missing for so long, Now a cigarette addict and the boss of the biggest syndicate in the secret society. Is there another chance for her to be back on her softness? Series - 2 DOS

book 2 | 1- imperfections [] the girl she loved died but did she really?

Zahara Venice Perez, the girl everyone admires but no one truly knows. A Multimedia Arts student who loves to paint and performs like she's made for the spotlight. She has the kind of charm people can't help but fall for except her bestfriend, Jamie. Then came Addielyne Adrielle Sanchez, a Dental student with sunshine in her smile and warmth in her eyes, the kind of girl who could make even the darkest days feel golden. Every time Z passes by their department, her eyes find Addie. And every time she does, she falls a little deeper- again and again. But when love collides with fame, noise, and the weight of the crowd, will their hearts still recognize each other beneath the chaos?

❝𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞?❞ - surrounded by toxicity and a bad past, she struggles with body image and beauty. with a touch from the wand of fate, an angel was sent to her. that angel name is anabelle lindsay. she loved her 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀.

In the mist-covered lands of Lower Saxony, Germany, stands the Aizenberg Mercenary College is a fortress where only the brightest, strongest, and most ruthless are chosen. Here, teenagers are stripped of their innocence and forged into weapons for the AMO, a secretive organization that moves in the shadows of the world's most powerful governments and intelligence agencies. Flossie Yvelle Villamor, seventeen, never asked for this life. But as the daughter of AMO's General, a leader who built her empire on the ashes of fallen criminal dynasties, her bloodline is her chain. She is bound to the organization whether she likes it or not. Inside Aizenberg Mansion, Flossie is forced to endure grueling trials while surrounded by the children of AMO traitors, those who once tried to bring the organization down. They are furious, bitter, and unforgiving, and they make her every day a battlefield. Yet beneath the rage lies something far more dangerous. Hatred can twist into obsession. Vengeance can blur into desire. And in a world where betrayal lurks in every shadow, Flossie will discover that love is not salvation- it's the deadliest weapon of all. Disclaimer: This is an UNEDITED and DARK College Romance with mature and potentially triggering themes. Read at your own risk. Written in: English-Tagalog. Status: Completed.

Just as Annabeth's hands reached to grab the back of her jacket, Sonya pivoted smoothly, one arm coiling around Annabeth's waist like a whip. There was a sharp gasp-Annabeth's-and then her spine slammed against the edge of the bar, the breath knocked clean from her chest. Sonya's forearm pressed hard across her collarbone, pinning her in place with infuriating ease. "If you wanted my attention, sugar, all you had to do was ask," Sonya murmured, her voice sultry and rough, lips inches from Annabeth's. "Get off me," Annabeth snarled, squirming beneath her hold. Sonya arched a brow, leaning in even closer until her body molded against the younger woman's-thigh to thigh, hip to hip. "You're feistier than the girls next door," she whispered against the shell of Annabeth's ear, her breath hot. "Careful now, Anna. I've always had a thing for resistance." Annabeth jerked against her, face twisting in rage. "Let. Me. Go. You stink of whiskey and whores," she spat, kicking against Sonya's shin. Sonya didn't flinch. "Say please," she drawled, her voice silk and steel, utterly unbothered. "Manners go a long way in this town." "Never," Annabeth hissed.

Katana Gail Velasco had been an achiever since grade school. Her classmates and friends admired her for always being at the top of the class. She made sure to stay there, not just for herself, but to make her parents proud. Then came Jamie Larisha Escodero. A transfer student. Smart and confident. Suddenly, Katana wasn't the only one shining. And she hated it. She hated her. It felt like Jamie had stolen her spotlight, the one thing Katana had worked so hard to keep. But as time passed, her frustration toward Jamie only grew stronger. Every glance, every smirk, every little victory Jamie claimed sent Katana's blood boiling. What she didn't know was that, with every glare and every word of annoyance, Jamie's feelings for her only deepened. Because every time Katana got mad, Jamie didn't feel irritated- she felt something else entirely. Butterflies. "I-I think I'm in love with her..."

"I mean come on! I need to get you a birthday present but now that i found out so late, it's not gonna be anything amazing." "Pretty thing, all i need for my birthday is you." I cupped the side of her waist, pulling myself closer to her for a peck. "And this bed to fuck you on." I added in, her expression immediately switching to disbelief. - - - You'd never expect to fall in love with your kidnapper but that's what happened to Bella as she was kept hostage by one of the mafia members. Do you think their hearts will connect or will the mafia member, Ophelia, deny her feelings and live on with her dangerous life alone? Find out!