★ In which a curious mechanic sneaks into an illegal racing club, only to be caught by their #1 driver. ★ 「 ROMCOM • DRAMA • ACTION 」 - SET IN WESTSIDE L.A, 2006. 🏁 #1 in Jeonjungkook, Beyondthescenes & many more. Love you Gatti girlies 💚🖤 ⚠️ ALL RACES ARE WELCOME HERE, JUST DON'T USE THE N-WORD IF YOU'RE NOT BLACK. DO NOT PLAGIARIZE, RENOVATE, ADAPT OR SPOIL! ⚠️ © -kimtaesan ☆

❝ in which he twists the story around to make the situation look like it's all her fault ❞

Jungkook and Lisa find themselves together in an elevator. What could possibly go wrong? Started : 8/6/17 Completed : 26/1/18 #607 in fanfiction ~ 12/10/17 #327 in fanfiction ~ 20/11/17 #295 in fanfiction ~ 14/1/18

❝ from all i know, spoiled golden boys don't get no for an answer ❞ a straight a student, member of the KNIGHT's and a full on charmerーeverything was going his way. justine del alor. the heir of one of the biggest corporations there is. with money, looks and brains, jeon jungkook basically had everything a man could dream of. well ー until lalisa serivada came. a girl with the darkest past and wore the darkest color. who would think that a girl with no soul would attract the man she never wanted to grow close to. justine get's his way. lisa follows no one. who would've known that a diamond woman would end up rejecting the golden boy

🕸️🥀🎲 ⁀ ✷ ╱ ꒷꒦ 𝚂𝙰𝚅𝙸𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴𝙽'𝚃 𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙶𝚄𝚈𝚂 𝐓𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ── ❝Chaotic people create the best chemistry.❞ In which four young women are being forced to work in a club wondering if they would ever find a way out finally have a day where freedom comes. However they weren't ready for that day to come with the company of seven strangers. 「𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐓𝐀𝐍」 ‹ mafia au, mature content, shipping › ▐ 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒 🪓 COMPLETED © -pjmochi ✶ 2019 - 2020

Talented and not as wealthy as her school friends Lauren Gordon start studying at the richest and most luxurious University in the entire state. When she thinks that the vastness of learning and classes will be her only problem, on the first day she finds out that she has been allocated an exclusive student apartment, and with it, a not so exclusive, but well-known roommate. How many secrets are hidden in the world around you? And how many secrets are you hiding yourself? Instagram/Twitter/TikTok: @pisarskamagda MY STORY IS NOT PATTERNED FROM ANY OTHER EXISTING STORY AND ALSO, PLEASE DO NOT COPY MY IDEA FOR A BOOK

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

| Highest Rank: #23 in Teen Fiction | ---------- I wrote this when I was, like, 13 or 14. I will be editing this throughout the month of January, 2019. I apologise for the plot as it is VERY messy at the moment. ---------- a story in which Winter Monroe lives with four attractive boys in a house for a year.

Allison a crescut în permanenta şi obsesiva grijă a tatălui ei. După ce şi-a pierdut mama în copilărie, toată atenţia ei a ajuns să se învârtească doar în jurul părintelui ce i-a mai rămas. Dar când atinge pragul adolescenţei, Allison simte nevoia să guste puţin din nesăbuinţa vârstei, deşi acum îi este destul de greu să mai iasă de sub protecţia tatălui ei, de profesie psiholog. Unul din pacienţii acestuia îi atrage atenţia lui Allison în mod deosebit. Harry se prezintă ca un tânăr fascinant, isteţ şi... cleptoman. Problema lui e rezolvată înainte ca ea să apuce măcar să îl cunoască, dar când se întoarce în viaţa ei, cleptomanul drăguţ şi respectuos îşi arată o cu totul altă faţă. Allison are parte de mai multă aventură decât îşi dorise vreodată, atunci când e răpită de un bărbat ai cărui demoni interiori pot fi învinşi doar de iubirea ei... şi apoi de moartea ei.

O pereche de ochi întunecați, păr precum smoala și trup de zeu, așa arată cel mai mare păcat al meu. Un păcat atât de murdar ce nu mi a atins doar trupul ci și sufletul. "-Nu ți cere niciodată scuze pentru cum te simți.Nimeni nu poate controla cum se simte. Soarele nu își cere scuze că este soare.Ploaia nu și cere scuze că a căzut. Sentimentele sunt pur și simplu." Cuvintele sale se lovesc intr un mod violet de pereții minții mele. Dacă sunt pur și simplu de ce ai ales să fugi Hades atunci când ți le am mărturisit ? Ai fost doar un înger ce a trăit în grădina diavolului. Aripile ți s au frânt, au ajuns doar niște cioturi. Plângi cu lacrimi amare, ducându le dorul. Însă în locul acelor aripi se nasc altele doar ca de aceasta dată sunt negre. Le privești pentru scurt timp iar apoi te ridici și ți scuturi genunchii în timp ce continui drumul pe care ai ales să mergi, pe care de una singură l ai ales știind că o să fie dificil să l parcurgi. În locul lacrimilor se naște un zâmbet. Un zâmbet ce nu promite nimic bun însă nu ți pasă, continui să mergi . Un alt înger pe care l am corupt și nu simt nicio remușcare. Dar este singurul înger ce a ales să continue drumul pietruit de mine. S ar putea să mă prindă din urmă. Conținut destinat adulților. Copertă realizată de @yoonymi Anul publicării:10.04.2021