She is kind Shy Gullible Pure Adorable Sweet Beautiful And innocent. Her name is Lavender. He is dark Dangerous Feared Dominant Strong Confident And possessive. ******************************** "Why are you crying?" He asked her. Voice so deep and groggy it sent chills down her spine. "I-it's n-no-nothing." She whispered and looked down. Face flushed and embarrassed. "Tell me." He almost commanded. Tugging her chin to look straight to him. She thought about telling him the reason for her tears but thought of the outcome, which would result in him laughing and decided to shake her head. "Tell. Me." He asked again this time voice edged with slight anger. Although she didn't know why. Lavender felt the need to cry again, and so the tear flowed freely against her flushed cheeks. "N-no o-o-on-one wants to be my fri-friend." She answered, expecting a laugh. "You don't have to cry because of dumb fucktards красота. If it means something to you, I'll be your friend." He said calm and collected. You can almost hear the possessiveness in his voice, but he himself does not know why he's acting like this towards a girl who he just met. Ranked #3 on innocent: 09/10/19 Ranked #32 on cute: 19/03/19 Ranked #1 on hisgirl: 13/05/19 Ranked #2 on fear: 06/19 Ranked #13 on teenfiction: 18/10/19

Copyrighted 2018 **This is the rewritten version of His Flower. I hope you enjoy!** There was only one word to describe my life: Hell. It was all I had ever known, the only thing I was used to. I didn't want it any other way. Why the fuck couldn't she see that? -&- Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up in the closest thing they knew to Hell, each with terrible problems of their own. Perhaps, that is why they were so drawn to each other. Rose might have been that typical shy, quiet girl roaming the school's halls, no friends to speak of and no genuine interest in learning, but even she couldn't deny that attraction towards the school's resident 'bad boy'. The one no one else dared speak to. Rex's anger issues always got the best of him, even when that idiot girl came tumbling into his life. She just wouldn't leave him the fuck alone. No matter how much he liked it. He could convince himself he wasn't good for her as much as he wanted. It didn't matter, she wouldn't let him be and he would soon refuse to let her go. Completely oblivious to her own darkness raging beneath the surface. *WARNING: This story has quite a few very possessive and controlling men. If that kind of thing isn't for you, this book definitely won't be.** There is also talk of anxiety, panic attacks, and some drug-use mentions. ALSO this story will have a LOT of chapters! It's filled with triggers (mentioned above), but also a bunch of cute scenes, fluff moments, adoring toe-curling moments, and a plot you won't see coming!

Darco Thor is a vicious gang leader running the biggest gang in Valley city. Tori Tucker is a poor 20 year old girl working at her aunt's shop in Valley city and studying to become a teacher. What happens when those two meet and Tori becomes Darco's one and only soft spot?

Soon as he saw her he knew.. that the lies weren't true. he did have a mate.. everyone told him that he could never find one or even be blessed by the moon goddess to have a mate. Because he was a monster, shamed from all werewolf society and feared by all that this beast, this monster, had no heart. Never capable to feel love, remorse, or anything feeling at all. - Amelia was living on her own, trying to make money to support herself. She's gets a job in a local coffee shop. Her life takes a rapid turn and change in the span of a couple days when a certain someone stumbles upon her innocent wellbeing and can't help but stay aware. His mission and his thoughts from the start were to stay away because it's for her own benefit. But how can you stay away from someone you were destined to be with. Someone you were made for. Someone who's your other half. Someone who's your purpose. read and vote to find out.

"P-please n-no!" I looked at him-while whimpering with pleasing eyes. His eyes softened and he lowered the gun slightly. He had a sinister gaze but it quickly softened. But they soon hardened and the gun was pointed at me again. P-please d-don't k-kill m-me!" I cried out. I heard the gunshot and I screamed jumping up. I fluttered my eyes open and he stood there with an angry face. "What the fuck!? Why can't I kill you!?" He screamed. I jumped up at his loud voice and cringed at the curse words. " what the fuck is wrong with me?!" He groaned.

"I'm scared," she whispers tearfully, clutching my shirtsleave in both of her tiny, trembling hands. She looks up at me with those big, terrified brown eyes and I nearly come undone. Desperately needing to see her bright, happy smile once more, I send her a warm, reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Princess. You'll be perfectly safe with me." With her lower lip trembling, she nods and worriedly glances behind her where we entered the alley. "But what if they find us?" My heart clenches at the thought of her going back to that hell hole and my fist clenches at the thought of them laying a finger on her. "They won't, I won't let them." I will die before they touch her. Silence falls like a blanket over us, the only sounds around us are the dripping of water in the pipes and our own breaths. Suddenly, men's voices break the silence and my heart starts beating ten times faster. My gaze slides to her panicked expression and I grit my teeth as a sudden wave of anger washes over me. This is all their fault. Pressing a calloused finger to her soft trembling lips, I quickly usher her into an abandoned shack and softly close the door behind me. ■■■ Grayson Steel had been in and out of foster homes for as long as he could remember, occasionally in the random orphanage. He suffered from Abandonment and depression, his only releif was boxing. Until one day. She had to be the tiniest sixteen - year-old he had ever seen, and by far the most adorable. Immediately, he was drawn to her, taking the skittish little thing under his wing. Soon, his attachment strengthened into something different, his protectiveness expanding into uncharted territories. They became inseparable, depending on no one but themselves. But his eighteenth birthday was drawing nearer. What used to be the day he looked forward to became dreaded in his mind. He would have to leave her. However, after a horrific occurance, leaving her there without him was not an option. She was coming with him

Lilac de Roos is a 18 year old dutch girl who moves to New York to study. She is smart and polite but she can be a bitch when she needs to be. All she wants to do is focus on her studies. Dante Black is a 31 year old lawyer. He owns a successful law firm in New York and is extremely rich. He is a cold man and doesn't trust easy. When Lilac and Dante met in the airplane she thinks he's handsome but doens't really care. Dante fell in love with her the minute he saw her and would do anything for them to be together. Lilac isn't really interested but Dante doesn't give up and gets possessive over her. And maybe a little obsession to? ---------- * My first language isn't english. So i'm sorry for any grammar mistakes.* * Strong language and maybe a little sexual.* Cover made by me (the photo isn't mine) DON'T COPY MY WORK, PLEASE!!