After years away, Marley and Josh return to their hometown high school and fall in love. Can their relationship survive sex, lies and secrets from their past? ***** Forced out of boarding school after her mother's death, high school student Marley Thompson made a promise to never conform to the standards of others. Headed back home after a scandal in Australia, bad boy boxer Josh Baker returns to the same school. Sharing dark pasts and keeping their own secrets, Marley and Josh meet and find a connection they never thought they'd have. Still, Josh's friends and family try to end the relationship before it begins, and Josh has to move back to Australia after he graduates. Having been hurt before, will Marley and Josh let their relationship die? Or will they risk it all and fight for each other? Content and/or Trigger Warning: Sexual Content and Mature Language. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Summary :BWWM Warning ⚠️ Mature content "What do you mean I can't leave" He slowly walked towards me like I was his prey; making every bit of confidence I had vanish. "I mean you're mines angel. Ever since I saw that smile that beautiful smile of yours you were mines, ever since I heard that beautiful contagious laugh of yours you were mines, and ever since I hugged and felt that masterpiece you call a body you were mines. I'll be damned if I loose what's mines" he said with so much dominance I started squirming in my spot. "B-but what if I don't want to be yours" I said not even believing it myself He smiled " then I'll fuck you until you do, I know how much you've been wanting it." I instantly felt flushed I almost wanted to scream "take me now" ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ still being edited

major trigger warnings! SA is mentioned, talked about and elaborated on in this story. Remember you are strong, you are worthy, and you will overcome any obstacle. ❤️

|| In his eyes, she glowed. Her pale skin was like a canvas, just waiting for him to paint it with his dark colors. She was his moon and his hope. || { He kissed her tears as he always had and always would. } Kaia's life is a prison. Ever since her mom was murdered, her dad hardly ever lets her out of the house, even going so far as to homeschool her. Not to mention how he keeps secrets from her; according to him, it's too dangerous for Kaia to leave the house, but strangely it isn't for her brother, Cole. But, why? Because, though Kaia doesn't know it, the woods are full of werewolves, and Kaia's scent is particularly mouth watering. The second she steps too far into the woods, they can smell her...And only one Alpha can protect her from the wolves that want to taste her blood. Only, her Alpha wants to taste her in another way... The secret world of the lycanthrope is Kaia's destiny, and who better to meet it with than her mate? Especially when his heart is just as dark as hers, if not more so. ~ {A different take on the werewolf genre; if you're looking for something new about our beloved wolves, you've found it. Look inside for more details. Love ya if you hit read!} THIS BOOK IS NOW PUBLISHED! The final 15 chapters are not live on Wattpad as a result. Proceed with caution. :)

***WARNING*** ----SEXUAL AND MATURE CONTENT----- My name is Laylie Francis Volevoy, and this is the story of how I found myself in a world I never knew existed. My father disappeared when I was young, taking the truth about our family with him. Now, years later, his enemies are coming for me, and I don't even know why they want me dead. Then there's Asher. Dangerous, mysterious, and always one step behind me. He says he's protecting me, but why? What does he know about my father that I don't? And can I trust the one person who seems determined not to leave my side? As I uncover the secrets my father buried, I'm forced to confront a world built on power, betrayal, and blood-and discover a strength inside myself I never knew existed. Who is my father really? Why does everyone want me dead? And who is Asher when I'm not looking? Maybe surviving his world means becoming someone I never thought I could be.

~. His soul was dark. She was the light. His talks were rude. She was sweet. His smiles were evil. Her smiles were angelic. He was careless. She was careful. He was the KING. She was an ANGEL. The first meeting was weird. He was blown off by her guts. How can an ordinary girl scold a MAFIA KING in front of this world? For him life and death really didn't matter but one day one life meant everything to him, not his but HERS. ~☆ "No no, please don't. I can't let you go", his voice cracked. She let out a silent sob. "I'm sorry, I have to go", she whispered back, his world and hopes collapsed when the wind took her away. Will she be gone forever? ☆~ IT'S A JOURNEY OF AN ORDINARY GIRL AND A MAFIA BOSS. A ROLLER COASTER RIDE. Stay tuned ♡♡

Jessie Hearthstone, he's cute, shy and innocent, who can melt everyone's heart by the look of his hazel green eyes. But life never give anything free, the price for his beauty is a sickness. Jessie is weaker than normal people, he has slight anxiety social disorder, trust issue and can easily get hyperventilation but worst of all his mentally can collapse again at any time since his mother's death. What will Jessie do when he start to know he is being stalked? A stalker that has power in his hand and a dangerous aura which no one can compare... This story is rated R

He smirked, leaning down to brush his lips against my ear. "I would say I don't bite, but you and I both know that would be a lie, darling." I never expected to be bitten. Not at the park When I was five By an eight year old boy I never expected to see him again All those years later Back in my town I never expected that he only came back to claim what was his Something he waited so long to get His biggest desire I didn't expect it to be me

#1 Mystery | #1 Thriller | #1 Young Adult Have you ever known someone more than you know yourself? Known them so inside out that you could finish their sentences and know what they're thinking, just with a glance? That was Casey and I. We were the ultimate best friends. We knew more than we should about each other. I was hopelessly and undeniably in love with him. I still remember the day perfectly. I wish I could say there was something to hint that it was coming. There was nothing. I thought I knew everything about him. Apparently not. He killed himself and a part of me died along with him. He was dead, and so was I. Or, so I thought. ** Cover by Reachingformorex ** © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.