A painful breakup pushes Kyla Evans to get into a fake relationship with the person her ex-boyfriend hates the most: Seth Everett. But what will she do when the game starts to feel too real? ***** Seventeen-year-old Kyla has sworn off love. After getting dumped all too suddenly by her longtime boyfriend Cedric, she becomes convinced that people are never really who you think they are. So when notorious playboy Seth Everett suggests that Kyla fake date him to get back at Cedric, it seems like the perfect plan... as long as she doesn't end up falling for him. Content and/or trigger warning: This story mentions cancer, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

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What do you think would happen if you started seeing glimpses through your soulmate's eyes, knowing you're due to meet them in a week? [Book #1 of The Soulmate Series] © felicitate | 2015

Whenever someone turns 16, a mark will be imprinted onto their right ankle and it will stick to you for the rest of your life. Marks have special meanings. Only two people in the entire world have the same exact mark. These two people are called "soulmates". Everyone has their own soulmate, your soulmate could even be living in the opposite side of the globe from you or might even be your next door neighbor. Marks are very unique. They can vary from all sorts of shapes or lines you could think of. Many soulmates who eventually find each other will end up living...well, "happily ever after" you could call it. However, not everyone ends up finding their soulmate. Some people end up falling in love with others of a different mark or giving up on the adventure for love. And well, the universe doesn't really approve of that. So what happens when Paris Lester, a strong believer of love meets Kyle Matthews, a boy who grew up in a broken family, believing that love would never exist?

He laid his lips on top of my neck, enticing me. Dominance took hold of my body while I laid back in the limo. I know what we were doing was wrong, but not one part of me wanted to stop. Carter slid his hands up and down my thighs, caressing them, kissing them, sucking them and all I could do was moan, groan, and be breathless. I wrapped my hand around his head as he went lower, lower, and even more lower. His lips swiftly danced across the inside of my thighs. I gripped his head and he immediately pulled down my underwear, with no mercy. The driver rolled down the Partition "Mr. Carter your wife is on the line." *Highest Rank in Fanfiction #20 ***All Rights Reserved @adoreniah_

You go to this party expecting it to be great when it turns out to be a bunch of underaged kids doing drugs and drinking but then you meet Calvin but are you interested in him after your last break up? Will your friend convince you? (W.I.P)

the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying