(First book in The Morelli's series! The second book is called Colors! Enjoy!) The car crash from six years ago, the one that changed Arabella Winters' life forever-- or so she thought. This is where her story begins. Arabella grew up without her mother and lost her father early. All she had was Amity- her unofficial...
Its usually rare to find a partner that has the same intentions as your's but rather its usual that one finds himself or herself in a situation whereby she or he is used as a "REBOUND" inorder to suppress the rejection and loss that their new partner has faced in the past relationships. A naive 17 year old Khloe , f...
Hey everyone! This originally started off with a few stories written in a style called verse.However,I gradually drifted towards writing poems instead, so I hope u all enjoy (-; Pls comment down below on what you think and if you have any suggestions. xx
"Don't bite your lip in front of me like that, Buttercup, or I might have to bend you over and f*ck you right here in this musty old library." Although he practically whispered, his deep voice was rough, almost a growl. He brushed his thumb across my lips, while moving his other hand from the wall to grab my waist and...
The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought...
The world is full of secrets...who's job is it to uncover them? Sophie Foster is an outcast and she's finding it hard to have a reason to keep fighting in her life. She's learned to move on from her biological parents' death but things change when Sophie figures out that it wasn't an accident. Something dark happened...
"There is more to every person than we think. To truly know a person, we need to look beneath the mask they wear, because that is truly who they are. We don't know why that mask is up, maybe it's to protect themselves from the world, or to protect the world from them. " _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _...
One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as...