Bloodletter. Everyone knows the name, but few know the man behind it. He's the most ruthless fighter in a local underground fight club, nicknamed for how often he makes his opponents bleed. When Zara Clark, an ambitious writer for her college newspaper, gets assigned the fighter as her next featured piece-nothing will stop her from getting her story. Especially not the cold, arrogant, closed-off man himself. The unexpected connection she feels to him when they finally meet throws her for a loop and she embarks on the wildest ride of her life, as she begins to uncover and unravel the man beneath the legend-Harry Styles. **This story contains strong sexual content and mature themes throughout. Reader's discretion is advised.** Started: March 2020 Finished: July 2021

Domenique tem o controle da sua vida perfeita na palma das mãos. Porém tudo isso muda quando ela conhece ele, e ele decide que quer ela. PLÁGIO É CRIME! Não permito adaptações da história!!!! Haverá palavrões, cenas de conteúdo sexual e afins então se você não curte esse tipo de coisas bad boy infelizmente não é para você.

Harry Styles, a secret service agent working for British intelligence is tasked with finding the killer after a series of brutal but calculated murders across Europe. His mind is sharp, he's smart, arrogant and works with a precision that leaves no room for error. Harry never misses a step, until the night he unknowingly hooks up with the assassin he's been ordered to catch. Winter is a master manipulator, a ruthless assassin with a chilling elegance and icy eyes that seem to pierce through the soul. She kills with precision, vanishes without a trace, and never lets anyone close. What begins as a mission becomes a deadly obsession. Because in this game, they're both hunter and prey. In a world of secrets, betrayal, and bloodshed, Harry finds himself completely captivated by the danger he seeks to eliminate. The cat and mouse game begins, blurring the lines between duty and desire. // "Because we're still doing this the easy way." Harry muttered, his hand flexed on the back of my neck. I gasped when he used my throat to pull me towards him. He spun me around, shoving me back forcefully so my back hit the wall. "I don't want to have to do it the hard way." His chest was against mine to keep me further restrained, my wrists were pinned against the wall above my head. "I don't wanna have to be the bad guy." "What are you going to do?" I asked him, swallowing, feeling his palm wrapped tightly around my throat, but not enough that I was choking, just enough that I could feel the pressure. "Are you trying to choke me, Harry?" I cocked my head to the side, grinning through my blood stained lips. "C'mon... you know I like it."

𝒲𝑒'𝓋𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔. ♡♡ 𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧 grew up with the finest things money could buy, but without the things it couldn't. For the briefest moment, he thought he had found a new mother, his au pair. But then her real child, Valeria, moved in with them, shattering his illusion. 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐳 grew up watching her mother serve others among luxuries forever out of reach. She longed for the glamorous lives of those who entered the mansion through the front door and dreamed of being the girl in the fashion magazines she could get her hands on. Nicholas made no effort to hide how displeased he was when she was around and always kept his distance, which became impossible once Valeria enrolled at Nicholas's prestigious school. Since then, he made it his mission to pretend she didn't exist, and he succeeded for three years. But when Valeria starts making his life difficult, a new strategy is born. He's going to play with her emotions until she falls for him, only so that he can go back to ignoring her, crushing her feelings. But Valeria is not a fool; she sees right through him. What happens when she decides to play along?

Layla Harding thought that her life was pretty complete. A college junior, she had the internship of her dreams in Los Angeles, two best friends that always managed to pull her out of her shell, and a bright future ahead of her. Sure she had some rocky family history, but who didn't? Yet, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing, something that would make her whole. On a seemingly normal night of clubbing, Layla accidentally witnesses the elusive Hunter Michaelson commit a crime, and she soon becomes the target of his interest. Hunter can't let her go free, now that she has information that must stay quiet. He intends on keeping Layla under his control to hide his secret, but he soon realizes there is much more to this alluring angel. Layla wants nothing to do with the dangerous criminal that is Hunter Michaelson, but over time, she comes to notice the man underneath, and lines begin to blur. Could they make each other whole? 3/17/21: #5 in chase 5/12/21: #4 in chase 5/16/21: #1 in chase

COPYRIGHT TODOS OS DIREITOS RESERVADOS (SE POSTAR SEM AUTORIZAÇÃO EM OUTRA PLATAFORMA SERÁ DENUNCIADO(A) POR PLÁGIO) Caleb é um Professor de Português de vinte e sete anos, sempre foi correto, centrado e nunca havia cometido nenhuma infração que pudesse o levar a ser demitido de um dos seus empregos. Estava com a vida toda no lugar, inclusive em seu mais novo relacionamento amoroso com uma mulher mais velha. Mas o que ele não imaginava era que ao começar a dar aulas em um novo horário no colégio onde trabalha, fosse encontrar o seu mais novo tormento. Antonella é uma jovem que aos dezoito anos já viveu muito mais do que muitas pessoas por aí. Não liga para a opinião dos outros e muito menos anda em linha reta. Quando o novo Professor de Português chega em sua turma, ela e seus amigos logo fazem uma aposta. O que era para ser apenas diversão virou uma coisa muito séria para Antonella após descobrir que ele namorava a sua tia, mais conhecida por ela, como Bruxa Chefe pois Caroline já havia feito a vida da sobrinha um inferno. "Era para ter sido apenas uma aposta, mas o desejo que existia entre ele e eu era muito maior do que vencer"

Cinco anos depois, Sophia e Harry vivem a milhares de quilómetros de distância. Ela construiu uma nova vida em Nova Iorque. Ele carrega o peso daquilo que os separou. Quando o destino os volta a juntar, as chamas que nunca se apagaram reacendem. Mas entre eles há mais do que amor: há culpa, segredos e fantasmas que não descansam. Divididos entre a esperança de um recomeço e o medo de repetir a tragédia, Sophia e Harry terão de enfrentar a pergunta final: será que o amor é suficiente... ou o passado vai destruí-los de vez?

When a boy and a girl meets, they become friends, then probably fall in love, then comes the ‘I love you’s and then maybe, just maybe, they end up getting married. In this case, what if a criminal, who’s capable of killing people with only one hand, meets an innocent girl who doesn’t even dare to kill ants? Well, a lot of things can happen, especially if they’re both total opposites. Harry and Violet are total opposites of each other, but they do have one thing in common; they both hate life. Of course, they quickly click together like how negative and positive magnets attract. Then again, where is the fun in the relationship without cupid? When cupid decides to join in the relationship, he twists it around into a game; a game of love and escape. "I dream of escape but never try." [TRAILER ON THE SIDE] Fan Fiction #10 / Teen Fiction #26

Christian Grey, conhecido por sua mente brilhante, ele era considerado o melhor aluno da universidade de Seattle, mas tudo isso estava prestes a mudar com a chegada de uma bolsista tão, ou mais inteligente do que ele. Mesmo sem conhecer a bolsista, Christian já a odiava, e tudo isso piorou quando ele começou a passar por problemas pessoais, mas o seu apoio viria da sua maior rival, ambos estavam prestes a viver sentimentos desconhecidos, e descobrir Os Cinquenta Ritmos Do Amor.

"Will you forget about me in a month?" Harry asks with a sad pout. I squint my eyes completely taken aback of his question. "No, of course not. Why are you asking?" I cup his face in hands and kiss his lips. "What about six months?" He asks, breaking away from the kiss. "What's happening to you? I'll not forget about you ever. Are you okay?" I stroke his cheeks and stare down at his sad face. I'm so confused right now. Is he fine? "What about a year or two?" He asks, his voice hurting and slow. "I'll never ever forget you, Harry." I raise my eyebrows at him while emphasizing at every word. He nods his head and looks at me before saying, "Knock knock." I frown at him. "Are you serious? Just a few moments ago...don't show me that pout, I love your jokes but now, you need to tell me what happened to-" "Knock knock." "Harry!" "Knock knock." "Fine! Who's there?" Harry smirks and says, "See, you already forgot me."