#36 in Teen Fiction on 15 Aug, 2016 "Okay. I will stop but whenever I feel like smoking I will kiss you instead. I need a new addiction and your lips feels so addictive." He whispered softly while looking away from her eyes to her pink plump lips. "So do you feel like smoking right now?" Chloe asked softly to which he threw the cigarette away and brought Chloe on his lap. "Yes." "Then kiss me." ........... Chloe Chandler was never the one to blend in with the world. Who in the world would want to be friends with fat girl wearing old shirts and worn out jeans? The only people she hanged around was Audrey, who showed pity towards her and school's janitor who was kind enough to have lunch with her. As Cliché it sounds despite her flaws she was head over heels for the school's most popular boy, Andrew. Every girl can dream right? But not so Cliché when in comes The Devil himself wearing a sexy leather jacket.

(Previously titled Love Type Ting) *THIS IS NOT THUG LIFE STORIES YOU READ. THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE DIFFERENT. ENJOY THOUGH!!* *CAUTION, THERE WILL BE LOTS OF SWEARING AND MAY CONTAIN THE N WORD EVERY NOW AND THEN* Zaria Henderson is someone who is chill and just goes with flow of things. She's artistic and open minded. She's a beautiful black young lady just going with the flow at Wellington High School. But this one guy, can change her idea of how the rest of the boys at Wellington can be at times. Cocky, childish and assholes. Someone who matches her fly. Who she can really be herself with. Can this be something real, even when secrets are told, they'll still be there for one another?

Ariana Martin is a senior at Crystal High. She's the girl who gets the good grades, and stays home on weekends instead of going out and partying. She's not the typical cliche good girl, she has a dark secret from her past. She has 2 best friends: Megan Fitts and Derek Matthews. They are the only 2 people who know what Ariana's dark secret is and Ariana wants to keep it like that. But.. in the middle of her senior year, a student transfers to her school. His name is Ryder Perez. He's a player, a complete douche, not exactly the type of guy a girl like Ariana would be into. However, they both have an intriguing past. Ryder moved back to start fresh and, hopefully, find something to entertain him. Ariana wants no one but her two best friends to know about her secret. But what if they find something in between. They're different, but will their past collide? They hate each other but.. what if love finds them together? Will they open up to each other or.. wait for the worst?

The story of two teenagers who find love in the city of California during the Summer of the year 1998.

She's a girl obsessed with the idea of death and anything dark. He's a guy, that just screams darkness. He has a secret, she wasn't supposed to see. ☆☆☆☆ The cold sharp silver enters my body, sending chills and goosebumps all over. Still staring into his eyes, they're filled with anger and jealousy. I search them for any sign of regret, but there's none at all. I drop my mouth open in shock, no scream will come out. He pulls away from my body, leaving it there. Falling back into the brick wall crouched over

"Shh... Just a little bit more," I told her, unable to separate my lips from hers. A smile appeared on her lips as she straightened taller on her tip toes. It had been days since I last had her in my arms. I wasn't letting go just like that. I had this girl; a woman that had me enchanted for all I knew.. Dark brown hair, and green eyes that seemed to be grabbing my soul whenever they looked back in mine. With this girl, the electricity I needed to jump start my heart never stopped. Because, this woman... She was always a mystery to me. No matter how much time I spent with her, she was something new. Something different. Pure, raw, untouched. Each of her words were precious, her laughter -- a remedy, and the feel of her body was what healed me. I saw wildness in her eyes, yet felt gentle passion under her fingers. A heart of flame, a soul that played like mine. I felt those sparks under her every touch, and held her closer each time, knowing that I may not feel it in days, knowing that every minute with this girl was legendary. Knowing that it might be taken away from me.. And just that one kiss was more addictive than any drug known to man. Dear Lord, I couldn't fight against the thoughts that were going through me. Her smell was flooding my senses now... Blurring my head, and tearing me apart with the simple fact that I was letting her go again. Not again.. Lana.. My sin. The girl that had me under her spell, and the one I was ready to die for. The daughter of the Morphers, and on the side of my darkest enemies. The love I vowed to keep safe and risk my life for.. Once again, walking away. And I... I was a fool in love. For them, just another creature of the night. I was the opposition. One of the leaders, yet unable to keep away from our very enemy. The gracious Lana. The fearless princess. The one I was supposed to kill, not cherish and adore. But it was the hunger that brought us together, and the feast that brings us back.

Meet: Natalie Sarah Williams, daughter of renowned businessman James Williams and Lily Williams, who is a famous fashion designer. Natalie is studying business to takeover her father's company while Her fraternal twin, Rosalie Marie Williams following her mother's footsteps and a famous model in New york city. Natalie hates the very existence of MALE species except her father. She despises every guy on Earth more than she despises Veggies in her food. She hates men in black, Jeans, Suits, Casuals.... she despises Men, Period. She hates kids. She hates the taste of chocolate. She hates flowers, especially Roses. She hates everything that relates to love. Her twin sister Rose (which Natalie hates to call her) found her love of life in her college sophomore year and engaged to the hot shot billionaire Ashton Blake. Meet: Colton Michael Blake, a ruthless Businessman, a player by birth (Natalie's words not mine). A self centered jerk (Again not my words). Brother of Aston Blake. Son of Richard and Gena Blake. He loves everything that Natalie despises except love. **** And here the journey starts when Natalie was forced to be a 'Maid of honor' in her sister's wedding (when she wants nothing but to run for hills) . Colton a.k.a Cole (which he prefers and women go gaga listening the name) is the 'Best man' for his brother Ashton Blake. The moment the cold hearted beauty met the hot shot handsome their exact thoughts were Natalie - Jerk Alert Cole - * smirk * Next prey. Little did he know that she was anything but a prey....

The Locker Exchange is becoming a film and will be adapted by Wattpad WEBTOON Studios and Leone Film Group. Stay tuned for updates! ***** The Locker Exchange is now published as a Paperback and E-book by Wattpad Books! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Wattpad Original Edition and Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. Thank you so much for your support! ***** When Brynn finds herself accidentally sharing a locker with a misunderstood and popular bad boy, she can't help being pulled into a high-stakes mystery. ***** After discovering her newly assigned gym locker has no back wall -- so she's stuck staring at the shirtless abs of the school's resident bad boy, Kyler Fellan, almost every time she opens it -- Brynn Cadence does what anyone would do: she tries to pretend like everything is normal. But soon enough, she catches herself laughing at his flirtatious jokes and searching for his eyes in the crowds of the halls or lunch room. What she doesn't know, however, is falling in love with Kyler Fellan comes with more danger and drama than she realizes... [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"What brought you here?" A voice asked. "Oh fuck," I cursed, startled by the sudden voice. "Dude, you scared the shit out of me." It was pitch black inside. I obviously could see nothing. "My bad," he said, not meaning it. "What brought you here?" "My feet," I answered. Upon meeting a girl one midnight after being both dumped in a holding cell, Tanner Hampton had never felt the urge to be with someone for as long as possible. What he did not know was what he was getting himself into. For sure, the deliquent could handle a few heartbreaks from a notorious girl, yeah? Or so he himself thought. -10 . 29 . 16-

I knew I was in trouble the minute I saw his one-eyed monster, standing up like a tall flag pole, as if waiting for me to salute. College student by day, masseuse by night. Kit gets more than she bargained for when Dexter comes to their spa for a treatment. Dexter has never been great with relationships. Moving to and fro, living in different parts of the world, his job requirements made it easier to play around with women. When he was assigned in Thailand he went for a relaxing massage, like he always does whenever he travels for work. It keeps him relaxed for both work and play. Under the sheet and blanket he was completely naked. Did he cross a line allowing his private man parts to be completely exposed to the masseuse? Absolutely. Is she going to make a complaint about it? Absolutely not. Can both keep it as nothing more than a massage, or will it spiral into something else?