"You insulted my côck, Mia. Yes?" Heat engulfed my body, setting my blood to boil. I'd never been handled so roughly, but it turned me on more than I expected. "Answer me." He commanded softly. I pressed my thighs together, trying to relieve some of the pressure. He pulled my hair tighter, "Yes." I moaned. "Oh, you dirty little girl, you like it when I'm rough, yes? La mia innocente." "Yes!." He stepped back, slipped my robe down my shoulders and it pooled at my feet. I was almost fully naked, only the soft cotton material of my bra covering my breast. I wanted him to touch me, so bad that I was almost tempted to beg. Matter of fact, I would, without hesitation if he asked. He unbuckled his belt and slid it tantalizingly slow through the loops of his jeans, taking it off and discarding it somewhere on the floor beside him. "No one insults my côck, bambina. How are you going to apologize?"

Jade Hart is outcasted by everyone, even her own family, when one night she thinks its the end, it turns out to be the first of the rest of her life, when Ashley Purdy finds her outside a theatre, battered and bruised. When she runs away from home, she begins to fall in love with the lead vocalist and becomes best friends with the guitarist, all of this filled with drama and fun. But, when she has the choice to leave the Black Veil Brides and go to college, or stay with them and figure something out, what does she pick? What will happened with her life?

i ̶a̶̶l̶̶w̶̶a̶̶y̶̶s̶ never wanted you to know

Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

. { My stars, in jars, along with stars } Every star in this jar I call my heart, holds my scars. The only way to tell you about each and every star, is by sharing it in a form of a poem. This is my collection of poems. All the poems of which you may read, are all written by me, coming from the heart. Whether it be depressing or joyful, please enjoy this collection. Grab some snacks, get your popcorn, you're about to read my stars, in jars.

A girl dreams. A lot.

Some people enter our life to make it miserable and painful. Our pain and sadness make them happy. Their only aim is to ruin our life and the only gain is to give us sufferings and pain. "I Hate You" is for all those here who hate someone too much.........

A funny poem with a creative rhyming scene, telling a short and goofy love story. It's a lighthearted journey that will be sure to tickle that cute sensory.

This is a small compilation of poems I write at night, which is mostly when I'm most creative. Topics can vary throughout the book, but I really do hope you guys enjoy it.