❝Are you done acting like you care?❞ Tristan's jaw clenches so hard that for a second I'm actually afraid his teeth will disintegrate. ❝I'll ask one more time. Where. Were. You. Last. Night.❞ I lift my chin, wishing the raw command in his voice didn't have me damn near shaking. ❝You really wanna know? Fine, then. I was at Isaac's with his face between my legs getting me to moan his name for hours.❞ And he snaps. My hips are grabbed roughly by big warm hands- hands that teased and touched and caressed every inch of my body just a few days ago- and I'm being shoved up against the closed door of my bedroom. Tristan's blue eyes practically gleam with rage and a muscle in his jaw twitches furiously as he glowers down at me. Yeah, this was not good. This was not good at all. How dare he pin me against a door like a caveman and interrogate me about my whereabouts in my own home? At least... that's what I told myself as I felt my breaths turn shallow and my thighs slowly clench together. {𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮} 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 #2 in vulnerable #6 in conflict #12 in jealousy #17 in steamy #19 in chicklit #29 in collegeromance #60 in eroticromance #69 in newyork ⚠ mature language & sexual scenes ⚠

Lexi The friends we have as children shape us. Some of them we keep forever, some of them we lose along the way... but all of them leave something behind... or in his case, take something as they leave. Mason Jennings held my heart in his hands at only 13 years old and at 20? He's determined to hold it in an iron fist until nothing's left. If only he knew I only ever wanted to save him... Mason She's back. 7 years ago she blew my life apart and now she waltzes onto campus like she's an angel sent from God himself. She acts like she did me a favour, like she's the one destroyed by what happened. By the time I'm finished with her she'll understand how it felt. She'll understand what it's like to have nothing, to be nothing. It'll always come back to you and me princess and in the end... I'll be the only one left in the castle. Hockey Player x Figure Skater/Hockey Player story "Everything that's beautiful burns eventually, so maybe we just had to burn to see there was beauty left to save" #1 - figureskater #1 - enemiestolovers #1 - collegehockey #1 - friendstoenemiestolovers #1 - bullyromance #1 - trauma #1 - figureskating #5 - hockeyplayer #18 - ice #19 - rescue #20 - hockey #20 - iceskating

Je ne sais pas vraiment quand est-ce que tout a changé ? Quand est-ce que tes yeux sont devenus une ancre ? Quand est-ce que tes bras sont devenus mon refuge ? Mais c'est arrivé. C'est arrivé et cela m'a changé. Cela nous a changé. Et je crois que j'aime ça. J'aime sentir ton regard sur moi, tes murmures à mon égard quand on se croise et toutes ces petites choses qui font que tout est différent... Je suis tombée sur la série Skam par hasard et j'ai adoré !! Elle est géniale ! Le monde norvégien m'a plu, les personnages m'ont plu... Mais mon préféré n'a, à mes yeux, pas était assez mis en avant, d'où cette fanfiction. J'ai repris la plupart des personnages principaux mais tout est à ma sauce donc pas ne vous faites pas d'illusions, vous ne retrouverez pas Skam sans retouches. C'est Skam selon moi !

Moony. Wormtail. Padfoot. Prongs. Their adventures were the stuff of Hogwarts legend. But there are untold stories, stories that only the four of them know. Come along and discover the true tale of the Marauders of Hogwarts... #Wattys2016

C'est une chose de prendre des risques inconsidérés pour tenter de se sentir plus vivante que jamais et c'en est une tout autre que de se jeter volontairement au cœur d'une tempête indomptable. J'ai beau tourner ça dans tous les sens dans ma tête, je ne sais pas comment j'en suis arrivée à accepter cette proposition, mais je ne vois qu'une seule issue possible : gagner ce pari ! Quel qu'en soit le prix à payer...

"Où que tu ailles j'irais, où que j'aille tu viendras ! C'est le contrat, c'est comme ça et pas autrement"-Isaac Brown

Alors que Megane Crawford envoie une lettre à un homme avec qui elle a engagé une correspondance, la lettre en question arrive par erreur chez Curtis Lowell...Croyez-vous que nous pouvons changer le destin? Est ce que des connections sont possibles entre deux inconnus? ⚠️⚠️ attention certaines scènes peuvent heurter un jeune public⚠️⚠️ ⚠️⚠️Je suis responsable de ce que j'écris mais pas de que vous lisez⚠️⚠️