(This is not a fanfic) There are secrets that burn more than fire. For me the secret has a first and last name, not to mention he shares drinks with my father in the living room. And obsessive attraction consumed in secret, where every touch is a betrayal and every confession is made in whispers.

He was her father's best friend. He'd known her for years. He'd watched her grow up, teased her about every boyfriend she'd ever had, and always reminded her that she deserved better. Jon Bernthal was never supposed to become that person. The person she thought about when she couldn't sleep. The person she looked for in every room. The person she knew she shouldn't want. And Jon knew it too. He knew exactly who Iris was. Michael's daughter. His best friend's daughter. The one person he was never supposed to fall for. But feelings don't care about rules. What starts with stolen glances and conversations that last a little too long slowly becomes something neither of them can ignore. There are secrets to keep, lines they shouldn't cross, and a father who can never find out. Because some people are simply not for you. And Jon was never supposed to be hers. Until he was.

Je m'appelle Brooke j'ai 17ans et je ne suis pas comme les autres , non pas que je me sente supérieure le fait est que j'ai tout les garçons à mes pieds , le problème c'est que je suis pas intéressée jusqu'au jour où il est arrivé je n'avait jamais ressenti ça... C'est mon prof je ne pouvais pas rester avec lui jusqu'au jour où ça c'est passé je ne regrette pas mais tout à dérapé...

On s'est rencontré , on s'est aimer , on s'est donné du plaisir , on croyait que le plaisir et l'amour nous rendrait heureux mais.............le plaisir nous a détruit . -MON PLAISIR ÉTAIT MON AMOUR QUI DEVIENDRA MA HONTE - BY : CHRONIQUE-D-RIMIENNE . Début : .....

Tout commence par une nouvelle élève , une soirée et un jeux de la bouteille. Je m'appelle Emily Holmes, je viens d'arrivé à Pismo Beach pour habiter avec mon père, et mon lycée est très diffèrent de celui de Londres . Mais je l'ai vu, le garçon populaire du lycée, le Bad boy, et il m'a invité à une soirée et je suis devenue sa proie.

Demetrio n'a pas l'habitude qu'on le bouscule ni qu'on lui rentre dedans. Et encore moins de se retrouver avec du café sur la chemise, sans guère plus qu'un "Je dois partir" précipité en guise d'excuse. Cette femme aux cheveux violets ne perd rien pour attendre ! Ce n'est pas ainsi que l'on traite le troisième prince des Chieso ! Quand il s'aperçoit que la jeune femme en question, Elena, a un caractère à cracher dans le pain de ses clients, il décide de s'amuser un peu et d'aller lui soutirer des excuses de qualité. Comme elle persiste à le contrer, Demetrio la ramène de force chez lui pour en faire sa secrétaire. Mais Elena sort les griffes et se défend. Trouveront-ils un terrain d'entente, malgré leurs relations explosives ? Tome 3 de I Fratelli Chieso : Prince Demetrio Couverture réalisée par Ashley Bandy.

#01 in vampire [10.07.2017] #01 in fantasyfiction [14.03.2021] #2 in Prestige awards #03 in thriller [28.05.2018] #02 in romance [04.10.2018] I can sense him, I can smell him.He comes here every night but I am scared to face him. Who is he? what does he want ? I sense him coming closer to my bed. I held my breath and shut my eyes tight my face under my arms. " I know,you know that i am here. I know you are awake " his deep voice said. I feel his breath on the back of my neck,it sent shivers down my spine. "Why are you so scared? I can hear your heart thumping wildly" he whispers near my ear. I feel a hand on my lower back where my tank top exposes a little skin of my back. I jump out of my bed and turn around to face him for the first time. My face pales remembering him.. He is same as before yet so change... He is the one who is coming here every night? My eyes widen. No no no... "You!!??" I shriek.. He chuckles and stalks toward me like an animal to it's prey. I move backwards then suddenly my back hits my bed side table. He puts both of his hands on the table,trapping me between them. He inches his face closer to my ear , on instant i close my eyes. "Me" he whispers .. uh-oh I am dead.... ************************************ When the past comes back with some secrets,what will you do ? Run to it or run away. A/N : © ALL COPYRIGHT RESERVED so before copying think about the consequences you will get by the crime. This book is my own imagination it's characters are my own creation. So don't copy it. And also this book is under editing process. I hope you enjoy my book. Happy reading!

After being saved by a criminal organization and recruited, you are added to a team consisting of a man obsessed with money, and a religion following psychopath who try to object to this new found addition. After finding it hopeless they accept their fate, going ahead and training you as well as taking you on missions. As time progresses so do your feelings towards an individual. However, not all things are perfect as someone stalks you from the shadows and you learn things you wish you never had, prompting you to wonder if you were better off back in your previous situation...

This is an abused reader, where you are abused by your father. Teppei wants to make you smile again, can he do it. Happy Ending and no one dies (good right)

Du jours au lendemain une jeune fille se retrouve à vivre en colocation avec 5 garçons, garçons qui vont faire battre son coeur...❤ L'auteur nous fait partager le quotidien atypique d'une demoiselle vivant avec cinq jeunes hommes. Une situation qui peut engendrer quelques tourments du cœur... La suite du premier livre en commençant par le chapitre 25 du tome VI. ⚠️⚠️⚠️Disclaimer : langage grossier, sexe, drogues, violences. Âmes sensibles s'abstenir.⚠️