"Don't touch my shit, don't even look at my shit. Don't even breathe around me because don't nobody wanna smell yo' fuckin' breath." I scrunched my face up. "First of all, your shit is whack. Second of all, your breath is way worse than mine, so that so-called rule should be from me to you." He stood up from his bed...
"But you're my step brother" Jersey Said . "Not tonight I'm not " Jahseh said walking closer to her . Highest Rankings: #1 in xxxtentacion , #1 in Jahseh Onfroy, #1 in Jahseh Completed.
I look around, very confused. I have a pounding headache. I go to rub my head but my hands are tied up. I start to panic. "Relax." A deep voice says lowly. "Where am I? Who are you?" I ask, trying to get my arms out of whatever their tied up in. I see his shadow and my breathing gets shallow. I start to breathe hard...
"Can I trust you?" I say to Ethan while tears slip out of his eyes.. Allison Matti has lived most of her life in LA. She lived with her single mother, and her older brother, Jack. But one day her mother surprised them all, telling them that she got a new job in New Jersey. Allison will have to leave her friends behind...
Elena moves into a house with a group of people for university. What happens when she falls in love with the rude roommate that she would've never wanted to love? Why is it that Elena is changing Ethan for the better?
The girl everyone loved, suddenly disappears. With no clue or any tracks of her, Kirsty Andres finds herself kidnapped by Ethan Dolan, the generation's worst criminal. Copyrights Reserved 2016
SLIM © 2016 "I wonder what they'd think of me now." ●●● Contains sexual content, mature language, and alcohol. Maybe some fifty shades of grey shit, but not really. Book #1 **CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING**
"Ethan we can't it's not right. I'm 16 your 22" "I don't care. I'm in love with you" Ethan Dolan Fanfic 13+
Kayla is a 16 year old girl who works in an mental Asylum and is soon introduced to Grayson Dolan. She knows it isn't right but will that stop her?
Completed 12/21/16* 'Now, I'm face to face with the one person I've feared my whole life. He smirks at my trembling hands and the fear in my eyes. He looks at me with dark, cold eyes and lifts the knife that's dripping with blood.' 17-year-old Nicole Cavanaugh isn't like most girls and wants to be normal, but having...
"Where do you think you're going?" He growled gripping onto my hand. "You don't own me!" "I didn't say you could leave." He spat.
