𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭. 𝐚 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. - 𝙎𝙀𝙌𝙐𝙀𝙇 𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙉𝙊𝙒!!! - Book ONE of my Pretty Setter Stories. - Number 1: #kageyama july/09/20 Number 1: #fanfiction july/15/20 1 mil reads: december/22/20

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

REMOVED FROM SAVING LEAH SERIES "Hush, Little Lamb." I cry into his shirt, not caring that I am in his lap. His large hands run down my back in comfort, making my sobs turn into quiet hiccups. "That's it," Aiden comforts. The hospital door swings open and the second I see my father, I jump out of Aiden's lap and run into his arms. "It's alright Lucy. Mommy is gonna be just fine." "Do they know what happened, Mr. Astor?" Aiden asks from behind me. My father takes a moment to answer, "Drunk driver. She just has a fractured wrist. She will be fine," he says, looking down at me with an expression I don't understand. "Mom is gonna be alright, right?" "Yes, Love. She's going to be just fine," Father says, petting my back. His gaze stays fixated on Aiden in a way I don't understand. Wasn't father happy that Aiden, his favorite student, had followed his request to bring me here? ---- Lucy has grown up sheltered her whole life. With her loving father and three dominant brothers, she has had little experience with boys. Being completely oblivious to her beauty and desirable submissive qualities, she is shocked that she ever caught the eye of Aiden, who has been her father's friend and former student for years.

"You trust me?" he asked, eyes turning soft once they made contact. "Maj, I-I-" "I said do you trust me, Lucky?" he repeated, voice hard. "...yes," she breathed out, and his next words came without hesitation, sending a chill down her spine. "Then shoot."

Lucas has a bad ass temper, he doesn't give no fucks about no bitches he just a hustler. Bree on the other is the good girl she's a big girl but that doesn't stop her from being beautiful. She ain't looking for no nigga she concentrated on her business But what happens when they bump heads?

**[AVALIBLE ON KINDLE + AMAZON IN PAPERBACK AND EBOOK 1/10/2025]** Running from the captivity of an unrelenting sinister past, Lacy Summers falls prey to the fierce and mysterious forces of ex-con, Johann Silvetti. Unable to control their lust, she's thrust into his world of sin. As the addiction becomes dangerous, she finds herself battling between fighting for freedom and surrendering to her desires... Previously known as 'The Criminal'.

Mature Content (Abuse, Sex etc) "Sorry princess, I'll buy you new ones." I felt him smirk against my skin as he kisses wet trails down my neck. I played in his hair and rub his length through his torturous jeans. He was rock hard and you could see his bulge from a mile away at this point and all I want to go was pull it out and suck it until I can't feel my mouth. (Excerpt) Ever felt disowned by your family? Maybe because of your looks? Well, so have Diamond Flair Harris. At only sixteen, she deals the rollecoster she calls her life. Crying her self to sleep at night is the way she gets over it. With a drunkard father, a depressed mother and three preferred prefect sisters and a twisted past, it is extremely hard for her to over come the pain. Being overweight is not easy for a teen girl. Yet dont worry, the Badass Alpha Loves Curves. Diamond Harris Age :17 Height: 5"7 Body Type :More2Love Ethnicity: Italian-African Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Awesome: Yes Highest Rank #64 In editing

***Keep in mind that this fanfic was written before season 2 was out*** Eleven has been missing for a year. Lucas, Dustin and Will thinks El is dead, but Mike knows El won't break a promise. One day the boys decide to take a walk in the woods, when they see Chief Hopper doing some suspicious things. After chapter 70, is "extra" scenes from the fanfic. Cover made by: @honestlycandor I do not own this story or it's characters. All of it is based on the show "Stranger Things" on Netflix.

Book One: The Daimon Brothers Series Normally you find a clique and spend your high school years fitting nicely into that little niche but Alira has never experienced that. By anyone's standards she beautiful and sweet, a student who is academically gifted and who accepts everyone's right to exist without causing a fuss but the cheerleaders actively hate her and the rest of the school ignores her existence in the hopes that the Queen Bee won't turn her cruelty onto them. It's made her a borderline introvert as she struggles to complete her education no matter how much her loneliness hurts. What everyone seems to have missed is that she carrying the weight of a thousand secrets - the most extraordinary of which is that her parents are VIP's. A business man who counts America's most powerful men as friends for a father and a mother whose clothing design label is as revered as Gucci. What will happen when her world is turned upside down and she meets the school's newest celebrity? And what is it about his older brother that makes her feel beautifully normal? Book cover credit: Sanaabdul321

Bree is thrown into the glade like everybody else. In a dark metal box with no memory of her past life. She soon comes to realize that her new life in the glade isn't the best one. That is, until she finds Newt. Featured in the official Wattpad fanfic Maze Runner fanfiction reading list! Book cover by soldtheworld All characters and settings are owned by James Dashner. I only own Bree, and a few other select characters. *Please keep in mind while reading that I wrote this when I was fourteen. (: