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New Kid  by IndigoChildxo
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Ok you know how they say "being the new kid sucks," well they really weren't lying... "You will do no such thing, and you certainly won't sp-". With a quick shove, he managed to knock me out of the chair and onto the floor, and shut me up at the same time. The entire class burst into laughter. My face burned of embarrassment. If I weren't so dark my face would be red as a tomato. I know I said I loved attention but not this type. I got up and brush myself off keeping my head high. I had way more dignity then him that's for sure. I sat back in my seat and tried my hardest to ignore the giggles and rude comments.
Truth Or Dare by SevannahMeg
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A group of friends get trapped in their school along with their history teacher. A single game of Truth Or Dare to pass the time, soon turns into a game of answer or die.
Bite Me Kitten | ✔️ by byebyesasha
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"Don't underestimate me, Hunter." I gulp, trying to sound unaffected by our close proximity. His lips are inches away from mine when he whispers with a smirk "Bite me, Kitten." ----------------------- "When a boy with anger issues meets a girl with even bigger anger issues..." Scarlet has been through quite a bit, but this final move to a new town was meant to make things easier and allow her to start fresh. After a lot of new friends, enemies, first impressions and situations she's never dealt with before, she realizes that life isn't meant to be simple, or maybe, it's a lot more simple than she thinks. Hunter, on the other hand, has never doubted the simplicity of life. What he wants- he gets. Right? And he definitely wants her. ----------------------- Completed -----------
A Bad Boy's Worst Nightmare (Book 1) by shadowed_descent
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.
Running Into the Badboy  by MariannaTiell
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"So the little nerds got an attitude," says the schools bad boy Luke Parker. "I dont have time for this right now, just leave me alone," I said trying to slip past Luke and his group of friends. "Now why would i do that now sweetheart?" he asked, a huge smirk plastered onto his face. "Parker! Get your ass over here and start the drills!" Luke's football coach yells signaling him to leave. I take this time to get past him. When i was almost to my car i heard Luke yell, "This isnt over nerd!" and walked off towards the football field. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Emily Bryan isn't the most popular or well known person at Westfield High, shes the nerd, the one who never gets noticed, and never fails. Luke Parker; hes the badboy, the player, the one that every girl wants because he looks like a god, and he knows it. He's your typical bad boy. What happens when these two opposites collide? Love? Hatred? Brokenhearts? Join Emily as she starts Running Into the Badboy.
Stay. by AvaTheShortGirl
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"Help me." I squirmed. "JOEY GO AWAY. PLEASE. GET OFF OF ME!" I opened my eyes, gasping, another nightmare bleeding into my reality. I curled up in a ball and sobbed loudly. A door flung open and I flinched. "Autumn!" Kevin ran over and pulled me into his arms. Suddenly, the room lit up and the demons left. "Thank you." I whispered.
His Dominion by friesbeforeguys101
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(Book 2 of His Possession) (complete) The last book broke some hearts; yet we all fought through it all. Jordan Johnson; been raped, beaten, abused, and heart broken. But yet she still seems to go to the same guy she first saw at the beginning of this story. Jaxon Hunt. Jaxon can't seems to not have her by his side but he doesn't give up on their love. Does fate help them out? Or would "J" mess up everything. ***** "I can't believe you came. " He says in short breath while I spun around and have tears falling down my face. "Y-you did this?" While I look at his face and I see him smile and starts to walk closer to me. "I've spent a days doing this. I spent hours waiting for you to see those notes. Waiting. Waiting for you to come find me." He said while he walks towards me. "Why didn't you come? Why lie to your own best friend?!" I yell while I suck back a sob. "I didn't want to hurt you, but instead I did. I gave you a broken heart while I tried so hard to not hurt you. I love you Jordan. There's nothing that would stop me now." He grabs my face and pulls me into the most memorable kiss I've ever had. **** *Mature theme* *Cussing*
The Jerk is Possessive by 1DFandom16
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"Why can't you understand that you're not going out with him!??!!" He yelled at me. "Shut the Fuck up, I do whatever the fuck I want!" I shouted back. "Oh really?" He smirked. "Really" I sassed. Meet Ryder Jackerson the Player, Badass, and meet Bibiana the Sassy, crazy, weird Tomboy Girl.
Ashes To Astrid by lul-mama
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Accomplishments - #806 in romance - #439 in badboy Ashes, the name that is whispered as he walks through the hall ways. Ashes the name girls moan in their sleep and if they're lucky, in his bed. Ashes, the name that everybody in the small town knew. Nobody knew his name real name, nobody knew anything about him; only what he let them know and it wasn't much. Nobody truly knew him, he was just Ashes. ---- Astrid, the name that could make a smile grace your lips. Astrid the type of girl every mother wanted as a daughter in law. Astrid the name everyone knew in the small town. Everyone knew her name, everybody enjoyed her presence in theirs; as if it was blessing. She was as simple as can be, she was just Astrid. It was a town where nobody knew how an angel could fall in love with the devil. ---- • Beautiful cover by Erotically • Inspired by The Neighborhood's album I Love You • #ProjectBadBoy {1st album book; Ashes To Astrid} {2nd album book; Poisoning Arabella} •CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE•
Her, To Home by Grey_Storm117
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He didn't stop when he reached her but leaned forward and kissed her hard, on the mouth. The air left her lungs. Maybe it was because it was her first kiss or because he had kissed her, she didn't know but her lungs were burning, her lips were on fire. She was one fire. It ended in a second. She stared at him with wide eyes as he stared back. His hand traced her forehead, nose, lips and then chin as it stopped on her throat. She knew, by God she knew he could feel her pulse, the heat on her cheeks. "I'm home." Dean Woodland left two years ago without a word or sound and now he is back to bring his belongings with him.