"I need you to call out my name." She wanted to hear it escape his throat. One last time. "No," he replied curtly. He couldn't bear to look at her, so he stared at the floor instead, appearing indifferent. Atheyas grabbed him by the jaw, forcing his gaze to meet her stony expression. "Say it. Say it now," she demanded. 𝐶𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒. TW: Intimate scenes, foul language, mentions of torture, violence, suicide, and death. [Spotify playlist included, read 'dear readers' for more details]

Senior year brings unexpected alliances as Rosalie navigates a surprising friendship with her once-hostile neighbour, Asher, forcing her to confront a past of animosity and discover the untold chapters of their story. **🌸** Rosalie Parks has been Asher Dunhill's next-door neighbour since birth. Their parents has been best friends for as long as they can remember. Yet, for as long as Rosie can recall, Asher has harbored a dislike for her dating back to their childhood. His animosity has been consistently apparent, leaving everyone puzzled because Rosie is the epitome of sweetness. She embodies kindness, care, forgiveness, and intelligence - the ideal girl next door that any parent would welcome with open arms. Now in their senior year, Rosie eagerly anticipates heading off to college. She envisions the year unfolding uneventfully, only to be unexpectedly thrust into situations where she's forced to collaborate with Asher. As she prepares for the familiar routine, Asher's demeanor takes an unexpected turn, and he starts treating her with newfound friendliness. Caught off guard, Rosie grapples with this sudden shift. Can she muster the strength to forgive years of past animosity and embrace this surprising change in their dynamic? **🌸** Highest ranks: #2 in neighbors #14 in good girl #19 in innocent #50 in teen fiction

Redhead, innocent and pure. The three words which best describe Skylar Gray. With her hidden secrets and fears, she is not living an easy life. Although, the last thing she wants is to drown into the world of darkness. So she keeps on moving forward from one day to another, always with a smile on her face. But the smile soon fades away when she meets a guy, who unlike her, already gave in to the world she is trying to avoid. He is making her life miserable while she is determined to figure out why does her heart beat a little faster when he is around.

Aftertaste, noun Af·ter·taste : persistence of a sensation (as of flavor or an emotion) after the stimulating agent or experience has gone There was once a time she was running away from her life, from people, from everything and everyone; running as far as she could. Now, she's running towards it. She's running towards happiness. Towards love. Towards him. She got to experience a different life. With him. She got the taste of being with him. Now this is the aftertaste; the taste that lingers afterwards. This is what it's like to be loved by Sin.

I meet him at the right time. Or a completely wrong one, depending on the perspective you look from. I am not the one to fall head over heels in love with someone and he is not the guy someone should even fall in love with. But there are all the witty comebacks, the unplanned meetings at the bar, the rides on his motorcycle, all the laughs we share before the morning ... It does something to both of us. It changes us to the extent where we suddenly can't live without all of this. He is not a good guy. He's as bad as it gets. But he's perfect for me. I want to believe our story is a modern fairy tale with a more realistic ending. You won't get the princess-prince bullshit from me. You'll get it how it is with no sugar-coating. I was no princess and he was no prince, yet we still had something beautiful going on. For a while, at least.

Serina Accardi had everything, and wanted for nothing. Her brother gave her whatever she desired, but kept the parts of her destined world out of her reach. Until she lost everything in one night to a man who's eyes looks like the devils wrath. Thrown into the world that was always right In front of her, but kept out of her sight, she is forced to fight for both her life and her sanity. But she's curious, she has a dark sinful curiosity about a man she knows is no good for her. Lorenzo DeLuca was what was wrong with the world, the darkness and the monster that you coward away from. He gained pleasure as he watched the fear in his victims eyes before he killed them, but when one woman stares at him with anything but fear he grows curious. But In a world where curiosity can kill you, it's dangerous to want what you can't have. But their curiosity for one another isn't the only thing they need to worry about, Because there is a war brewing

Mamés has just one year. One year to get his life together. One year to finally make a decision. To stay or to leave. Rochford can't contain his dreams of music but the problem is it contains just about everything else-his child-like mother, the love of his life, and all his friends. He needs to make a change. And that change comes in the form of Ana Wang, a nineteen-year-old film director. She is in Rochford to film a movie but somehow ends up falling in love with Mamés music. After that, she is determined to do whatever it takes to turn Mamés into a star.

The stars are aligning in his favour again and maybe the one Caleb Breland let get away, never went far. Copyright © Avrielle, 2018. [The sequel to Last Dance]

❝You have lips. I have lips. Interesting...❞ ❝Huh.❞ ❝You know what we can do with them?❞ ❝Curse your very existence?❞ ❝I was thinking about something slightly different...❞ ___________________ Where a boy tries to woo a girl with the power of his lips. All Rights Reserved © 2016 grammatically P.S yes I know another book that I probably won't finish... readers beware

𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬; #3 - 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰-𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 ❝Shh, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you . . . I could never hurt you.❞ WARNING : aberrant behavior, bloody and grisly details, strong sexuality, language, and MAJOR nymphet / daddy issues / lolita vibes so, if that's not your cup of tea, please leave now.