She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

18-year-old Bianca Vitale always gets what she wants. Whether it's a guy, money, or good grades, she has it all, except one thing of course. When she finally gathers up the courage to ask her father if she can join the Vitale family mafia and he says no, Bianca loses it. Can she make things work with the good guy? Or when she scares him away, will she give up and go for the bad boy? Warning: Mature Themes!! 18+ -language -sexual content -violence This is also a first draft with little to no editing done. *will edit after finished* All Rights Reserved © - this story belongs to @riaemd - no copying of any sort! Cover by - @_navyblueee_

Gangs. That was the one thing that had ruined Evelyn Summers life since the start. With her brother being the leader of “The London's Eyes,”growing up in a world of cruelty was something Evelyn Summers had to become accustomed to. But thing's about to get a whole lot worse. Gangs are starting to form all over London- with the intention of destroying London's Eyes. What will happen when the leader of the most powerful gang offers protection in exchange for Evie? Will Evie be able to survive Sebastian King? She just might have to- because as we all know, Sebastian isn't planning on letting her go any time soon. +++++ Our breaths were heavy and ragged, our chests skimming against each other. "You're no good for me." I whispered, my eyes searching his emotionless ones. "Well that's just too bad, now is it?" +++++

Lilly is a spoiled nineteen year old vampire, she is the youngest child with four older brothers and comes from a family very high up in the aristocratic world of vampires. Her life is ruled by her domineering and archaic father who would have his only daughter married off to a son of one of the most prominent vampire families, if he had his way. The only problem is that Lilly wants to be like any other young woman in this modern world, free to choose her own life and love. She finds love with Patrick, a vampire she met in a bar, he lives with his mother in what could only be described as the bottom level of society for vampires, he works to earn a meagre pittance and knows little of the vampire world. Slayers advance on her residence, stalking her movements. Trapped outside the safety of her family estate, she seeks the safety of the werewolf realm. Her fate is revealed when she meets Miranda the Phoenix Vampire and no amount of male domination will stop her from being the vampire she is destined to be. Looking for inspiration on the characters? Check out the Pinterest page for this tale! http://www.pinterest.com/mishxi/inspiration-for-avl-book-2 © This story is copyrighted. Apart from any use permitted under the Copyright Act 1968, no part may be reproduced by any process, nor may any other exclusive right be exercised, without the permission of T.M. Watkins (xMishx) 2013/2014.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Ava, an innocent small-town girl, gets sucked into the world of underground fighting when she catches the eye of Shawn Michaels, the irresistibly hot reigning champion. ***** Ava McAdams isn't sure what to expect when she moves to Boston for college. Her sheltered upbringing leaves her exposed to a harsher world, and one complicated male in particular -- Shawn Michaels, the tattooed and intimidating underground fighter who is nothing like anyone she has ever met before. But is falling for him worth the risk of knowing she might lose him every time he enters the ring? [word count: 100,000 - 150,000 words] Cover designed by Ren T

Allie Santiago családja nagyon befolyásos és gazdag. Ezért a legjobbnak látták, hogy testőrt fogadnak fel Allie védelmére. Eddig mindegyik testőr öreg volt és nem bírta a terhet. De jött Kai Stone, aki fiatal, jóképű, izmos, és talán nem mond fel egy hét után. Kai Stone már elég sok mindent átélt eddig az életében. De mindent képes volt feláldozni a szerettei védelméért, ezért is a legjobb testőr. Első könyv: Rosszfiúból lakótárs Második könyv: Visszatért rosszfiú Lakótársak sorozat ( Nem kell hozzá elolvasni a többi sztorit, mert anélkül is teljesen érthető )

Éppen a hajam igazgattam, amikor hírtelen megcsapott egy mentolos illat, aminek a gazdáját bármikor felismerném. Kyle. Leheletét a nyakamon éreztem, mire az apró szőrszálak, amik testemet borították egyből reagáltak is. Kyle hatalmas kezéivel átkarolta a derekam így a hátam a mellhasához ért. Ledermedtem. Mit csinál? Kezeit csípőmön tarotta, ahol ujjával finoman símogatta bőröm. Megszeppenten vártam, hogy mi fog történni. Köröket írt le meleg kezével, amitől testem bizseregni kezdett, majd bugyim széléhez vezette azt, ahol egyik ujját beakasztotta a piros csipkés anyagba. Kikerekedett a szemem. Tudtam, hogy nem szabad de elöntött a forróság. Nyakamhoz hajolt, majd végighúzta orrát a bőrfelületen, meleg lehelete kellemesen csiklandozta bőrömet. Ajkát is hozzáérintette a felülethez, majd lassú, nyálas csókokkal hintette be a területet. Elállt a lélegzetem. Testemben lángcsóvák csapkodtak, melyek minden csóknal elemésztettek. -Kyle...- akadtam el. Nem akartam leállítani. Enyhén hátradöntöttem a fejem így könnyebben hozzáfért a nyakamhoz. -Kyle mit csinalsz?- vettem erőt magamon -Én?- kérdezte két csók között -Semmit- mondta majd folytatta a tevékenységét. Egy elégedett nyőgés hagyta el ajkaimat, mire elemelte puha száját a nyakamtól és újra a fülemhez vezette, majd lassan megszólalt: -Ha szeretnéd Ethant nem élveznéd ennyire- suttogta a fülembe, majd abbahagyta a nyakam kényeztetését. Egy utolsó csókot nyomott még a fülem mögötti érzékeny bőrterületre, és kiviharzott a fürdőszobából. Ledermedten álltam a tükör előtt, ahol fél perccel ezelőtt még a fiú kényeztette égő bőrfelületem... 16+ #1 - audrey #1 - badboy #1 - random #2 - romantikus of 7,11K story #2 - love of 12,7K story

-Kérlek hagyd abba!-mondta Noah és kiszállt a kocsiból. -Mit?-kérdeztem tőle értetlenül. -Ne harapdáld a szád! -Vagyis ne csináljam ezt?-felvontam szemöldökömet és közel hajoltam arcához, majd újra beharaptam a számat. -Esküszöm Meghan, hogy itt leteperlek, ha ezt nem hagyod abba!