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Meet the bad boy who falls in love with the nerd♥♥♥♥♥.

Syd is different than you would expect. She's not typical. She plays football. And loves it. Her group of guy friends expands when Ethan shows up. New quarterback, very attractive and just Syd's type. But can she like someone who reminds her of her past? What happens if her secret is dug up? What happens if her guys friends don't want to be just guy friends? Humor, love triangles and football. Yep, sounds like a typical teenage story, right? Oh well, no one can help that. I guess you'll just have to read.

Ok guys another book. I hope you like it. Enjoy!! >>>>>>>><<<<<<<<< Harper Raimúndez, she is 16 years old and in her last year of high school. She skipped three grades back in middle school. She is smart, beautiful and has a smart mouth when she's pissed off. An ex-cheerleader, ex-dancer and a very troubled past. Ashton Callahan, he is 18 years old and he is in his last year of high school. He is obnoxious, cranky and can put someone in hospital in a split second. He only has three close friends that he hangs with and is the captain of the schools football team. He's a bad boy who has girls chases after him. He doesn't date and he never ever, ever falls in love until he meets Harper. His protective side steps in when Harper enters his school. What will happen when these meet. Will he open up Harper's beaten heart up or will she push him away. Will Harper make Ashton think of someone else other than himself. Why not read to find out.

BOOK THREE OF THE LOVE TRILOGY. A tragic past leaves him bitter to happy endings.... Jovon Phim III doesn't need help getting women. He was successful,wealthy,good-looking. He could be married ten times over if he wanted. But in his world,Love do not exist. After loosing what he valued the most, he vowed not to love again,and there's the nightmares that won't go away. But when he met her, he began to question his own promise. She was determined to make him believe... Ansela Mckade loved adventures. In fact,she was certified for matchmaking, ask Cupid,and she was downright mischievous. In her own world,Love was everything. But when she met him,she began to question everything she knew about love. Ansela vowed to help him heal,and She wasn't going to loose her heart along the line... Or so she thought. They're both going to discover that: Love isn't fire works,but Love comes softly. Warning: Unlike the first two series,there will be mature content in this book. .

I Cassie Samantha Jones is the biggest, most cocky bad ass you will ever meet. I've been expelled from loads of school including been in prison. I have been made to move country and re-join a knew school, the first day I ended up in detention. Someone people felt bad for me but I don't know why until I walked into the room myself. 5 hot, bad boys all in the same detention room with one bad girl, this are sure to get messy! Add my fucked up life, 5 protective bad boys and killing, It will defiantly be one hell of a story!

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

It's starts with a note stuck to his locker door. 'If you ever want to talk'. Caleb knows the note isn't for him, but it's not like the note is signed. So maybe it is? Only it isn't. It's definitely not. ___ A short story written for WattPride, sorry if it's hastily written I just really wanted to get it up and out in time &lt;3

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

"I know I'm hot, but keep your legs closed, Mason." *** "Fuck you." I panted out at him. His mouth moved to my ear, sending a chill down my spine as he whispered. "I think the correct phrase is 'fuck me'." **** Contronym: Opposites in the same mold That's what Sylvia Mason and Finn Riley are. After moving to the highschool lacrosse capital of Connecticut to play men's lacrosse, Sylvia is faced with the pain in the ass Captain, Finn Riley. They both hate the very idea of the each other and can't even hold eye contact without making snide remarks. They both want the other gone no matter what but they also have undeniable similarities in their mannerisms. They are sheer opposites but they are also identical. He was her darkness but also her light.