" He kisses my wrist, at the spot where the bruises formed. My heart goes into overdrive, sending hot chills all over my body. I stumble in my tracks, gawking, open-mouthed. 'Something wrong?' Archer asks, a hint of a smirk nudging his lips. I shake my head. The smirk widens, but he says nothing and we go on. " xxx Peyton's ex-boyfriend has scarred her for life. She vows never to date somebody that is: a) good-looking b) popular c) flirtatious It's too bad that Archer Raine fits all of those things. It's even worse that he lives right next door.

My cold hand slowly brushed the wet strand of hair sticking to her forehead away, my shaky voice mixing with the cold wind, "Mama," I stopped & pulled her closer to me, as if I was shielding her from the heavy drops of the rain, but I my intentions were further than that-- I'm trying to protect her, protect her from this fucked up world, which is the reason she's scared for life right before my eyes right now. "You know- all those people? That hurt you? They called the Angel of Death, but not easy, because the Devil will be the one ripping their bodies apart- I'll fuck every single of them up singlehandedly- Promise. You know that I got you right? I'm always behind you- I know I wasn't there at th-" "Enzo..." She whispered, & I was already starstruck when she rose her eyes to meet mine. I felt her grab my hand, our cold skins oddly warmed each other, "I know, Enzo.. I know." She smiled softly through the still visible tears. So I believed her. Because she believed in me. She hugged me as I tried to stop three pretty, pretty words from escaping my lips. <----------> They feared him; the Italian Leader of a Gang that made them shudder just by the mention of his name. Vincenzo Colombo had it all; the respect, the loyal ones under his roof, the money, the vehicles, the weapons, the protection and whatnot. In outsiders' eyes the scenery screamed he had a perfect life-- sure, a bit dangerous but still, easy. But, only one could imagine how the feeling of loneliness haunted him. Through the walls he had built around his heart, he still felt it warm up when he first laid eyes on the girl on a swing from across bench he was seated on, on a day of business. & a single word spun around his head. 'Mine.' Now he has the desire to protect her. & no one can stop him. He will protect her innocence from the World, the enemies, & him. Jaggar. The guy who wants nothing more than to destroy Vincenzo's life. He will. Even if it means taking away his new favourite thing.

[ Book 3 in the Something Real series ] "Not your style, Blaine?" He mocked, taking slow steps over to me. "No," I said. Hayden stopped, his knees nudging the edge of the mattress as he looked down at me. "What is your style?" He played along, placing his hands on the bed and leaning in a bit closer than I had initially expected. I took in a deep breath, laying back silently as Hayden brushed the strands of my now shoulder length dirty blonde hair from my chest. His eyes ghosted over me in the most riveting way; I could feel my skin heating up with every flick of his eyes. "I haven't found it yet." I whispered. The right corner of Hayden's mouth curved slightly at my statement. Without warning, he placed a kiss to my cheek that left me longing for something more. "You'll find it," he whispered back. "Give it time." - In Scarlett Blaine's twenty-six years, all she had wanted to do was find love again; and apparently, luck was not on her side. Though her best friend has managed to hold onto her one true love, Scarlett is still unable to shake the thoughts of her love for Hayden Pennington from her mind. Scarlett never expected to fall for her step brother, but there was no going back now. With her best friend's wedding underway, Scarlett's still forbidden romance is put to the test. Both she and Hayden Pennington know they belong together, but until their 'five years apart' run out, they're left to suffer through the wedding of the century in silence. Though Hayden and Scarlett must find a way to push aside their need for something more from one another, it could cost them everything they've worked so hard for. - ◦Discontinued - Rewrite is on my profile January 2019! ◦Third Book in the Something Real series (up on my Wattpad profile).

[ Complete. Highest Ranking #3 in Chick-lit!] "Do I have permission to grab your ass, sexy?" Hayden teased. My face wrinkled in disgust. "Gross," I muttered. His body was pressed tightly up against my own when he began to sway us back and forth. "Ease up, Blaine," Hayden whispered. "You always look so tense. Mystery man might think we're faking this." "Oh what a shame that would be," I sighed dramatically. Hayden rolled his eyes, "you want him, don't you? You want him to notice you and get jealous that you're with another guy?" "Yeah, I guess." "Then loosen the fuck up, Blaine. I want a dance partner, not a mannequin." - In Scarlett Blaine's twenty-one years, all she had wanted was to find love; and evidently, her mother had been looking for the same thing. Though Scarlett is still searching, her mother manages to capture the heart of one Beverly Hills lawyer who is utterly crazy about her. What Scarlett didn't expect was for the small Blaine family to move into said lawyer's lavish mansion. What shocked her further, was finding out that Elias Pennington's two sons would be bunking with them, too. Still getting to know one another, Hayden Pennington notices that Scarlett is in need of a romantic adviser, and see's himself perfect for the job. With Hayden on the search for a real relationship for Scarlett, the two find that there may be something between the two of them that they just can't stop. Though these feelings, are one real thing Scarlett never planned on finding. - ◦Books 2 and 3 are now on Wattpad. ◦Spin-off, Gentlemen's Guide, was featured in the Winter Wattpad Block Party February 2018! GG to be released 2019! © Shay Spencer. All rights reserved.

"What the hell?" I shouted at him pushing him away. "What?!" He shouted back waking closer. "You can't keep kissing me like that!" "What like this?" He lent in again and his lips touched mine for the 2nd time today. ¥ people say falling for school bad boy is the worst thing you could do, but falling for your step brother is the next level. karma Bailey is one of the nicest girls in school and is loved by everyone. Her mum remarries to a rich guy who she only met once at their wedding. Blake Peterson is self-centred, big player that gets any girl he wants when he want as he is the massive school hottie. What happens when they start to like each other? Will they split their parents up just to be together? •••

[ Highest Rank: #97 in Teen Fiction ] Avery Leighton is not one of your ordinary teenagers. Instead of being moody and stuck up, she is the total opposite. She is goofy, sassy, fun and you may think she is on drugs sometimes but she is fun to hang out with. She has one best friend but plenty of boys chasing after her. But, Avery has been waiting a long time for Mr Right... but what if that guy is the total opposite of prince charming? Can Avery really trust herself to do such a thing? Yes, yes she can and she made her move towards the boy who could change anyone's life in ways they couldn't even imagine. That's right, we are talking about the bad boy. But how do you get the bad boy's attention? Do you say hi? Do you flirt with him? Tell him your free for the night? No. You trip him over. That's how you get it all to start.

"You have got to be kidding me" Alexander muttered as he looked down at me in disgust, while I just looked down at my shoes too scared to look at him. Then he said words that no wolf ever wants to hear. "I, Alexander Lee Knight, reject you, Essie Marie Gonzalez, as my mate". ----------------------------------------------- Essie is abused by her pack ever since her parents passed away when she was 8 years old. She's finally going to turn 16, the age where a wolf finds their mate. But what happens when the soon to be Alpha, turns out to be her mate? Read to find out. Sorry if the description is bad.

For a second I turned my back when I felt strong arms grab my waist and pull me back. Reese forced me to sit on his lap as I felt his lips near my neck. "You really want me to leave?" he whispered in my ear with that deep voice of his. "Y-Yes," I stuttered. My heartbeat quickened as he planted a kiss right near my earlobe. Why was he doing this to me!? "But I just got here," Reese repeated. This time I didn't prepare myself since he began to plant soft kisses on my neck, I bit hard on my lips. Reese's hands traveled up my body until they met my stomach, my breath quickening. "Tempted?" his soft but alluring voice asked me. I could've nodded but I was too focused on the fact that his hand was right at my stomach. Instead I turned my head back and smirked before planting a soft kiss on his cheeks. "Maybe," I whispered. ****** Maggie Rosewood is new to the town, and she's not your typical girl. With a dark past and dangerous habits, she isn't planning on getting any attention from anybody at her new HighSchool. Reese Matthews is the exact opposite. He loves the attention and makes sure he gets it 24/7. But after one good look at Maggie, he will make sure that she is his girl. ****This story also includes self harm and bulimia, just a warning. Also, @XxUrban_WriterXx for the amazing cover. And @LostGirl01Dee for the name.

** A Wattpad Featured Story** What's worse than a pedantic, impatient, bad-tempered, condescending boss? Answer? A boss who is pedantic, impatient, bad-tempered, condescending and devilishly handsome. What's worse than a P.A. with poor time-keeping, terrible spelling and a lack of respect for authority? Answer? A P.A. who has poor time-keeping, terrible spelling, a lack of respect for authority and an array of short pencil skirts and tight blouses. Mattie hates Rafe and Rafe hates Mattie, but they want each other, too. Sometimes, hating someone is more delicious - and much more fun! - than loving them.

"Hello?" "Um, hey?" "Wait, you don't sound like my Aunt Kathy." "Unless I was miraculously converted into a member of the opposite gender and somehow related to whoever is on the other side of this call, then yeah. I'm not your Aunt Kathy." "Oh, shiitake mushrooms." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Short Story #1 (19/04/18) 2016 Fiction Awards Finalist © 2015 evethespy. All Rights Reserved.