Allison Montgomery wasn't your average teenage girl. She liked punk rock bands and dressed in all black almost all the time. She already had a hard time fitting in at her school in Cleveland, Ohio, so she figured she would have an even harder time fitting in at her new school in Sydney, Australia. When she meets Luke...
"S-stay away from me!" I shouted at the dark man coming towards me. "Didn't your daddy tell you?" his rough husky voice speaks. "You belong to me now." he smirks and presses his lips to mine, tattooed arms running down my body. "And if you run, I'll find you. And when I find you, I'll kill you." he barks, kissing me a...
He stared at me, eyes filled with lust and desire, jaw clenched tight, hands on my waist. "your mine, do you understand, mine nobody else's" he said I couldn't say anything, but nod my head "good"
"You're mine." Harry pushes me up against the wall and holds his hands to the back of my thigh. "Say it." I just stand there, my stomach feeling like it's about to burst with nervousness. "Say it!" He demands. "I'm yours, Harry." My breathes stuttering. The truth is I'm terrified of him.
Harry Style is a ruthless gang leader that gets what he wants when he wants it. No one can stop him not even the police. So what is that the Harry Styles wants so bad? The answer to that Lily Rose Collin. "I'm not afraid of you." "Oh you should be doll."
He was a heartless gang leader. She was a beautiful, innocent girl. He wanted her. She wanted nothing to do with him. But little did she know.. Harry always gets what he wants.
Rosanna parker was a normal 18 year old girl with brown eyes and brown curly/wavy hair and is 5 foot and 6 inches exactly, she is like every other girl. She has a normal job, and lives in a normal appartment in London. She is American but she moved to London when she was 16. One night when Rosanna was walking down the...
I used to be a normal teenage girl. I used to love life and wake up happy everyday. Then, I was kidnapped. *** "Why don't you do this to someone else? Why me?" "Because You Are Mine."
I smirked down as he looked at me in fear. "What did I tell you?" I taunted "N-Not to talk to her a-again, I'm so sorry s-sir" He said. Pathetic. He is pathetic. "And you didn't do that, did you?" I said. He looked down in shame and fear, of facing me. "No sir" he said barely above a whisper, but I heard it. "Hmm, wh...
his breath smelled like cherry tequila and i hate that flavored but for right now it was the best smell ever he got closer to me and went to my neckgiving it a peck that made me get chills he went to mt ear whispering "you are mine " then walking away
