She wasn't that drunk. So the six-foot something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked, at eight in the morning was real. Now here's the tinsy winsy problem; She lives alone. ------------------------------------------------ Let's just say Catherine Wright wasn't having the best day. Everything just wasn't going well-right. So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead. Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women. Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for. And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all. (p.s. It wouldn't hurt to check the tags this story is on) Copyright © 2015 Liz Martinez All Rights Reserved

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 -︎ Cinderella, and a wealthy white man fall hard for another, forming an unlikely pair. 𝐏𝐚𝐮𝐥 𝐍𝐞𝐰𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 ృ༄͙࠾ཾࠬ˚͙༚🥂

Sequel to Hitman in Love Even two years after Angelo left, the infamous mafia boss can't forget the hitman who'd come to take his life. He thinks about him day and night. With no message from Angelo, Dante's hope of seeing him again grows dimmer. One night, tormented by the thoughts of Angelo, Dante wanders and stumbles upon a small bar. With an intention of getting drunk, he walks in only to find Angelo working there, looking happier than Dante had ever seen him be. Dante doesn't want to ruin it for Angelo, but he can't help himself from coming back to the bar.

━━ 𝗔 𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗬𝗟𝗘𝗦 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 He's old school, and I think I like it. Not my story! ©bornonhalloween faceclaim; lili reinhart

Lonely, inexperienced intern Athena has the hots for a lawyer at the firm. What could a small crush cost?

"i wanna make you my masterpiece." this is a story about a psychotic artist becoming a little too obsessed with a woman who was partly mute. * Book 3 of the Art Series * [interracial] © BookOfBandz 2017 started : (july 10th, 2017) finished : (july 28th, 2017) warning : contains mature content and violence.

harry styles.

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

she was his support system, and he was her muse. ethebratt2017 [COMPLETED SHORT STORY.]

A collection of notes, a public library, two teenagers, and zero spoken communication.