Katrina gets a new step dad after her father leaves her mom,but her new ''daddy'' is a fine young man name Luke.But what happens when Katrina finds herself catching feelings for Luke,what happens when Katrinas mom leaves for work and its just Katrina and her "daddy" alone.. This is your one way ticket to hell. 18+ Dad...
Aubrey finished high school and can finally/legally be with the man of her dreams. But will Aubrey get in the way of his rock and roll dream?
When sixteen-year-old, Anastasia 'Annie' Evans, finds out that her mother's newly-engagement comes with having a stepbrother, she starts to develop a certain attachment to him; not knowing that she's about to embark on a euphoric adventure full of lust, lies, and secrets. [highest ranking : #1 in Fanfiction]
“why are you at the park at three in the morning?” “i could ask you the same thing, sweetheart.” all rights reserved © 2015 | awemichael {completed}
❝so Lia, do you have a boyfriend nowadays?❞ ❝actually yes❞ ❝what's his name?❞ ❝Luke; but I usually call him Daddy❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Kay
As I was walking I tripped over my own two feet waiting for the cold hard floor make contact with my face but it never did I look up and lock eyes with cold blue ones Gold hair Tattoos lip piercing smug look The badboy everyone has been warning me about Luke hemmings.
"you're not punk rock." "i'm pretty sure i am." || © dimple-ashton all rights reserved ranked #250 in fanfiction 7/24/15 ranked #501 in fanfiction 7/24/15 ranked #858 in fanfiction 7/25/15 **i apologize that this story is a mess, i wrote it when i was 13. please be kind :) writing is a learning processs
“ — in which a girl and a boy end up on the ground and he gets up with her number in his pocket, even if not intentionally. ©muketapes ; june, 2014
" I don't need to write a paragraph comparing your eyes to stars, or string together sentences about how your touch makes me shiver. Our love was poetic before I scribbled one stupid messy word down about you, I loved you with every bone in my body, and if that isn't poetic, I don't know what is." I screamed.
or when a girl and boy meet at a party and give each other endearing nicknames such as lucifer and indiana jones
The second I spotted her in the back of the classroom I knew there was something special about her. Little did I know about her past. Little did I know she was haunted. All rights reserved ©hemmosunshine 2014
