Unconditional love. Affection without limitations. That is what we all look for, that is what we all want. I did not believe in it for a long time, I thought it only existed between the hard covers of a book. That is when he, a Knight nonetheless, wrecked my cafe and our love story began. A modern version of Beauty and the Beast, although, I am not sure who is the beauty and who is the beast.

**NOW PUBLISHED** GrumpyXSunshine "let kindness spread like a wildfire." Opal Clemens is a bubbly outgoing girl with a big heart. She loves to make people happy and has a positive outlook on life. Her constant goals are to make the people around her feel joyous and loved. Koa Whiley; Broken, Flawed, and Unworthy. He's the boy misunderstood by the world. His body is covered in scars that tell the saddest stories. With tear stained cheeks and blind eyes, he always saw the world raging like an untamable wildfire. Just a hopeless boy. So Opal saw a boy in need of a friend. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © 2022 ‼️Mature Content‼️ ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING READ AT YOUR OWN RISK⚠️ Being Misunderstood Series. Lovely Fellow The Lost Art Of Drowning Golden Boy Fault Line Like Honey

After everything she's been through, Novalee just doesn't feel like she is ever enough. Not thinking she deserves a thing, when someone comes her way, she is hesitant. Understandably so, but when another love interest shows up, it really makes her question what is going on.

He was my best friend, Jake Alexander. We were inseparable. He said he would be there for me all the time at any time, but once we reached we got into middle school he started drifting further away but I still held him to his promise. So when the day came to test his promise, he failed. I'm a senior in high school now so it's been 6 years. I cut off all connections with everyone because on that day I learned that you can't trust anyone fully. This is my story. My name is Stacey Clark and I'm depressed, do drugs and am very cut off. Will Jake be able to fix me or break me fully?

"What happened?" he asked sternly. She sat still and made sure her hood was covering her bruised cheek. He noticed her unease like no one else. "Nothing." She answered. He mentally noted the scratchy sound in her voice. He carefully walked towards her while shaking his head. "Who is hurting you?" WARNING: Adult content, strong language, violence, and a lot of sexual content. This story is graphic and may be too intense for some readers. I suggest readers 17 and older. Read at your own risk.

I walked out of the bathroom, not seeing Drew. Suddenly I was grabbed and pushed up against a wall. Drew's intoxicating smell captured me making me oozy. His warm lips were dangerously close to my ear when I heard him whisper "Don't play games with a wolf." *i do not own any other the pictures used unless stated. All credit goes to their rightful owners.*

Nolan doesn't want a mate at all. But then his mate Emery shows up and wants him to change his player ways and be a real mate to her. Nolan refuses to change for her but to instead be her mate with benefits. But everyone knows that friends/mates with benefits never go without problems.

"Everett" I called him when he paused in his tracks. I looked around and realized that we were right in the middle of a clearing. "Why did we stop here?" I enquired in bewilderment. Everett, who had his back to me, turned to face me. The hurt expression in his face didn't miss my notice even when he tried his best to conceal it from me, by giving me a small smile. "You know I love you right?" he asked me and I nodded happily. I knew my mate loves me and I love him too. He stepped forward, cupped my face in his hands and placed a light, feathery kiss on my forehead. "I'm doing this because I love you" he whispered, and then taking a step back, curled his fingers to form a tight fist. I stared at his fist and then glanced up to clash with his pacific blue eyes, "Doing what?" I prompted. Everett didn't bother replying; instead he shifted into his huge black wolf, compelling me to take a few steps back. 'Shift' he commanded through the link. I looked away not meeting his gaze because I didn't appreciate the way he commanded me. Nobody commands me. Nobody. 'I, Everett Green, Alpha of Waterwave Pack, am challenging you, Templar Green, White Wolf, for a fight'

"What're you doing? You can't play Riley!" He yelled at me from the sidelines looking at my ankle, that was clearly broken. "Watch me!" I yelled back. I ran... I limped to the huddle and called the play. Riley Smith always had a passion for football. She played on teams when she was younger, and now she decided to try out for the high school team. Everyone said she's crazy. Everyone stared. Everyone said she couldn't do it. But she knew she could. She was breaking stereotypes. *COMPLETED* WARNING I wrote this when I was 11/12, and just posted now after finding it, making a really bad n fast moving book

Everyone said she couldn't do it; so many obstacles stood in her way on and off the field. But she didn't let their words stop her. She just wanted to prove that even though she was a girl - she could play football. But, could she fight through the pain of the memory of her father all while dealing with the ridicule and pressure of being a high school quarterback? Copyright © 2017 by Morgan Powell. All rights reserved. Complete.