"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction and #5 in Romance || Melody Carson has been in the same class as Tyson McCannon since primary school. She's watched him play with girls, set the school on fire, skip classes, prank teachers, smoke behind the school, break the law, get into fights with other guys for fun and even watched him get suspended for three weeks. He always ruins everything and never does what he is told. Melody has hated him since the day he set foot in her school and luckily he has never noticed her. That is, until now. Tyson has set his eyes on Melody and won't stop until he gets what he wants. And he wants her. *-*-* Note: It is cliché at first but it gets better. [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

*Wattys 2018 Winner / Hidden Gems* CREATE YOUR OWN MR. RIGHT Weeks before Valentine's, seventeen-year-old Kate Lapuz goes through her first ever breakup, but soon she stumbles upon a mysterious new app called My Dream Boyfriend, an AI chatbot that has the ability to understand human feelings. Casually, she participates in the app's trial run but finds herself immersed in the empathic conversations with her customizable virtual boyfriend, Ecto. In a society both connected and alienated by technology, Kate suspects an actual secret admirer is behind Ecto. Could it be the work of the techie student council president Dion or has Kate really found her soulmate in bits of computer code? She decides to get to the bottom of the cutting-edge app. Her search for Ecto's real identity leads Kate to prom, where absolute knowledge comes with a very steep price.

Charlotte was always content not being a stereotypical popular girl, and thank god she had friends who would kick her ass if she ever became one. But now that her brother is on the varsity baseball team she starts to get attention from their Captain, Nathan Ward which becomes a bit of a problem since she's dating the rival schools Captain, Chase Grahams. Secret relationships, nasty mean girls and just enough family moments that make us want to be a member of the Hayes Family. Just remember one thing when dealing with jealous people... Its that Jealousy Makes You Nasty

Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

When Alexis agrees to help the school's player, she must guard the secret that could unravel everything - even as unexpected feelings complicate the game. *** What happens when Alexis Dawson, the 'resident loser' of Redwood High, agrees to help the school's notorious player, Aaron Walker? How can she stop herself from falling for him? It isn't all love and romance - Alexis has a secret of her own. Join them on a journey of jealousy, betrayal, trust, friendship, and love. A little favour just got a whole lot more complicated. *** He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in...

after a prank gone terribly wrong, hayden jones is sent across country to caldwell academy, a school for the bitchy, the dangerous and the rebellious. and if that wasn't bad enough, it becomes much worse when hayden is accidentally put in the male dormitory, landing her in a room with the school's notorious heartbreaker, chase everett. [not edited...like at all]

Crunchy Melodies #1 (autoconclusivo) [COMPLETA] Tom suona in una band con i suoi due migliori amici, Alex e Jack. Insieme formano i Crunchy Melodies e sognano un giorno di diventare famosi grazie alla loro musica. L'altra passione di Tom sono le ragazze, che vede solo come un divertimento, senza considerare la possibilità di avere una storia seria. Claire si è appena trasferita e, durante la sua estate dopo la maturità, vuole trovare un lavoro per potersi finalmente comprare un'auto tutta sua e diventare più indipendente. La sera in cui comincia a fare la cameriera in un locale conosce i Crunchy Melodies. Fin da subito tra lei e Tom volano delle frecciatine e nascono dei battibecchi. Alex sembra detestare la ragazza senza che lei ne comprenda il motivo, mentre Jack è il più tranquillo e pacato del trio, nonostante la cresta e i tatuaggi. Quando Claire verrà ingaggiata per fare da babysitter al fratellino minore di Tom, si renderà conto che qualcuno in quella band ha occhi solo per lei... Tratto dalla storia: Lo guardo con occhi spalancati. «Non ti hanno insegnato che non si dicono le bugie? Ti fanno venire le gambe corte» osservo, punzecchiandolo. «Tu devi averne dette molte, allora.» Mi squadra dall'alto in basso e trattiene una risatina. «Meglio essere bassi che servire solo a recuperare la roba dagli scaffali più alti.» «Non sai con chi stai parlando, potrei farti vedere un paio di cosette, che non immagineresti neanche.» «La mia immaginazione è più fervida di quello che credi.» Accidenti a me, per questo mi sto immaginando scene per niente consone a questo ambiente e soprattutto nei confronti di questo tipo odioso. «Quello che pecca di inventiva sei tu, se le tue battutine sono di questo livello.» Lui sbuffa, però non ribatte.

Scar è uno spacciatore del South Side, marchiato dalle cicatrici di un passato che, oltre a rovinargli la pelle, gli ha anche portato via l'unica persona che abbia mai amato: sua madre. Ella si trascina sulle spalle i suoi diciassette anni insieme ad un mucchio di sogni infranti. Cresciuta nell'odio e costretta a subire gli abusi di un fratello che odia le donne, si sente sola e incompresa dal mondo. La sua casa è una prigione fatta di rancore, perdite subite, mancanze mai colmate. Sarà Scar a spezzare la monotonia delle sue giornate per trascinarla ancora più a fondo. Perché Scar lavora per il fratello ed è un violento, uno che non sembra farsi scrupoli ad usare le maniere forti per raggiungere i suoi scopi... 04/12/2019 🥇 1 posto su #violenza 02/04/2020 🥇 1 posto su #storiedamore 09/04/2020 🥇 1 posto su #passione ☢️ ATTENZIONE: CONTENUTI VIOLENTI E ATTI SESSUALI ESPLICITI

Sequel di "The Bad boy's deal". #È consigliato andare a leggere prima "THE BAD BOY's DEAL" per evitare spoiler# Adesso, dopo le scoperte di Kimberly, il patto stretto tra lei e Andrew sembra essersi spezzato. Niente è da dare per scontato. Misteri, bugie, tradimenti e segreti mai svelati potrebbero finalmente trovare spiegazione. ~ Cover a cura di: @Claire_Dee_ 🩷