This is a new story that i am writing i hope you guys will like it. Its about collage students furthering their career. The main characters are Xavier and Anna Lisa ,both 20 years old but they still have to sex it up a little and find space for love. There are a set of rules which Xavier made and decided to follow. Rules: 1. Fuck everywhere 2.Fuck hard and quick. 3.Scream daddy 4.Sucking is a must 5. Fingering is a must 6. Moaning and ass slapping are acceptable. 7. Don't cum unless i say so 8. We must fuck in different positions 9. Don't talk about Mother nature( like periods and shit). 10. Hickeys are allowed. Read an i promise i wont disappoint.

Filled with sad sayings and quotes. Warning: you'll probably feel sad. Read at your own risk **None of these quotes/sayings are written by me unless stated otherwise** ☻ I'm always here if u need someone to talk to, just message me :) [Highest Rank in Poetry: #1 as of 12/9/2016] ♚♚♚

"Jason, dear, w-what are doing ?", she asked me as if frightened and staring intently at the kitchen knife I was holding in my right hand. "Don't you fucking pretend, you did this to me" I said venomously and continued to approach her slowly. She continued to back up until her back was against the wall and she could no longer escape. She looked frantically around, left and right, finding an escape, but found none. "Jason, I'm sorry, I had to do it, they would have killed me if I didn't", she said, sorrow and fear audible in her voice. "Who ?" I questioned curiously, wondering who I had harmed or hurt for them to cause me so much pain. I was now only two feet away from the woman who took the last one I grew used to, the one I loved. "I-I'm so sorry I can't tell you, please Jason, I'm sorry", she said, the tears that were welled up in her eyes had already fallen by now, streaming down her face. I had had enough, I brought my left hand to her face and wiped the tears that were falling. "Shhhhhhh, I get it, you were just doing what needed to be done, I understand" I said calmly, feeling pity. "Yes, yes, please Jason, I promise I won't hurt listen to them anymore, I made a mistake. Please", she said nodding her head in my head. I smiled at her in reassurance. I gripped the knife in my right hand more tightly. "I'm sorry too" I said, smile faltering then before she could say anymore, I brought the knife to her neck and slid it across....... ...................... Jason Martins has had those he loved and held dear, stripped away from him ever since he was fourteen. He lived continuously four years in the dark and believing all the accidents that happened were accidents, till now. Who is behind this all ? Who is after Jason ? What else did they do ?

Some of us think life means living, others think it's having fun. But there are also some who have no idea what it is, but still enjoy it, it's funny, some of them have no clue why they're alive, and ... I'm one of those people. I always think about what's out there for me. Do you want to know what's my view of life. Meet Jaren Clistel, an everyday teen boy, but has no meaning of life, he goes through a lot everyday. He hopes a lot better happens, but keeps on falling, he is also a loner. Meet James Drejerne, a handsome jock everyone loves, but hates to be on his bad side. He has friends, a lot even, he is not a bully, he knows the meaning of life, at least that's what he thinks. One night, one mistake, one unforgettable memory, brings these two together, would they finally know the meaning of life, or will they be amongst the crowd of those seeking the meaning of life. Have a view of it. This my first story of this sort, please just take a look and tell me what you think of it. Please follow me on wattpad and like.

* "Who are you?" "Not a his, nor a her; i am an it." * She began to realize that the anomalous happenings, aberrant changes yet the occult secrets being unfolded were just the beginning of a ruinous storm. The bizarre, uncanny being the sole root; will Evelyn be able to survive 'it'? ** Highest ranking: #95 in Horror (4/07/16) #168 in Mystery/Thriller(27/01/16) [UNEDITED]

It started on Wattpad but now is EVERYWHERE! with a published book, a captivating Webcomic on WEBTOON, a published graphic novel, and an upcoming film adaptation by Wattpad WEBTOON studios in Partnership with Stampede. Read, scroll, or watch - Enjoy this romance in any way you like. Stay tuned for film release updates! Basketball star Caleb Lockhart had it all - until a chance encounter with a mysterious woman in red changed everything. For the first time in his life, Caleb wanted something; something he could never have. ***** College heartthrob Caleb Lockhart is the last person a girl like Veronica Strafford should be involved with. Intelligent and ambitious, with good reason to be cynical of the world, Veronica refuses to be the campus player's next conquest, even after a chance encounter sparks an undeniable attraction between them. But with nowhere to stay, and running from recent tragedy, Veronica finds herself leaning on someone else for the first time. Caleb has never wanted something like this before and he's determined to pursue her, even as the secrets of their pasts threaten to break them apart. Book 1 in the Red series

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

The Lost story which has now been written. Van helsing and his blood line come together in this epic tale, battling through time. With pain by their side and loved ones in their hearts. This story weaves around a young boy named Daniel. Untold about his past he discovers who he really is and what he is to become.

A Collection of words based on my raw emotions molded into Poetry and Quotes. "Dreams are only as good as the Dreamer" ~U.Z.J