"Three days, Ethan." She whispered. "Three days until I'm supposed to meet the one I'm supposed to be with." "We can make it work." I cry. "That's not how it goes."

"We are like parallel lines: always close, never together." Book 1. In which two completely different people always seem to end up finding a way towards each other, but are they meant to have a future together? How can you look into the eyes of the exact opposite of you and find the thing that connects you two? When the careless , outgoing , smart , funny childhood crush and current neighbor Ethan Dolan starts entering the life of the calm, shy, introvert and nervous Davina , he turns her world around , making her experience, feel, explore feelings she never felt before.

in which a girl has to choose between her heart and her safety. while being stuck in an abusive relationship, jaylee comes face-to-face with the one guy everyone wants. - highest rankings: #2 in fan fiction

in which bailey has suffered through sexual assault, soon being stuck in a position where she must move in to an apartment with ethan dolan. the boy every girl wants, but not her. [currently being heavily edited] highest rankings: 19/05/18 #1 in dolan #1 in dolantwins #1 in ethandolan #11 in fanfic #7 in fanfiction

"If you ever want to hang out, have a drink, or have sex, I'll be waiting for you in Apartment C."

some people say that the most important things in life cannot be seen or even touched; they are felt with the heart. in that case, ethan didn't feel anything at all. his heart had almost become numb as a result of everything he had been through. but when an ordinary but somewhat alluring girl named jess stumbles upon ethan's rough heart, he is instantly captivated. because jess is capable of doing something no other person can do; she makes ethan's heart feel again. - cover by @korslay

"Why can't you trust me?" Daddy Issues | 1st book Trust Issues | 2nd book

"What's my name?" "Daddy."

Join me for a few hundred word rendezvous with the Dolan Twins - I apologise for the first load of imagines, my writing gets better, I promise -

"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.