She's a life ruiner. She ruins people's lives.

"I yearn for the weekends, because lately, its the only reward for surviving the week."

"Get in loser we're going to college"

On Wednesdays we wear plaid.

In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)

❝I've never been as close to a boy as I have at this moment, nor have I with a man. A man that's Luke, a man that's my step-father. This was clear, but my head continued to tell me to forget the facts and give in to the pleasures I was feeling with Luke's fingers against me. "This is so wrong," He whispered under his breath, but refused to take his hand from between my thighs.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Bailey Luke Daddy Kink [cover by @sweet-lemonade]

Katerina is back, and it's two years later. She's back in Canada, continuing to study in her university, continuing her normal life. She never thought she'd see Neymar again, not after what happened, she never thought of it. She was totally over him, or at least she thought. She made new alliances and goals in her life, and she didn't even think twice about her ex-boyfriend. Neymar was continuing his very successful career, obviously not thinking of his ex-girl friend. But one mistaken broken window made their paths meet. But they are over each other ...right? Follow the opposite pair into their very tangled story about compromises, mistakes, forgiveness, sacrifice, stupidity, and of course to love, love again.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.

❝Let me show you what delicate sex is, baby.❞ An explicit story about two step-siblings who don't like to sleep apart and somehow end up with a bottle of vodka and heavy sex. [Warning: highly sexual content, BDSM, strong language]