,,Nikdy jsem si nemyslela, že skončím v zatraceným supermarketu a budu kupovat kondomy synovi mého šéfa." Ella Lane se stala osobní asistentkou jednoho z nejváženějších podnikatelů na světě jakmile absolvovala střední školu, ačkoli nevěděla o přítěži, příchozí s touto prací ,kterou jeho syn Harry Styles. Je koketní a okouzlující, ale Ella prokoukla jeho hry, na které si zvykla během posledních tří let, v nichž se brzy rozvíjí jejich přátelství. Ale co se stane, když po tak dlouhé době jeden z nich začíná cítit něco trochu více než vzájemné přátelství ... Original story : TayTay1995 Translation : BeePayne

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

Charlotte O'Donell, 18ti letá dívka, která žila poklidný život v L.A společně se svým bratrem Rayenem, tátou a mámou. Všechno se ale změní, když její otec dostane nabídku na lepší práci a ona bude muset opustit, kamarády..a vše co měla ráda. A tak začíná její nová životní etapa v Londýně..

Ve zkorumpovaném světě jsou mladé dívky prodávány mužům jako pouhé objekty potěšení, jsou drženy tak dlouho, jak muži chtějí. Ale věci se obrátí, když rozmazlenému synovi bohatého obchodníka zkříží cestu nešťastná dívka, zapletená do pokřiveného světa Panenek.

* Credit goes to Hannah, I’m not the author.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

✓ {needs editing. my apologies} "Don't fall in love with me... I'm too damaged for you" This is no kind of fairytale. She was just too troubled to even look like a princess. Her past changed her completely, and since then, she's been living in her own world, trying to ignore everyone's opinion about how she should live her life. The few people left who really cared about her had to get used to her rebel behavior and the way she always seemed to be in danger. But then there's this guy, who forcedly comes into her life, and tries to find out her deepest secrets, those things she didn't even dare to admit to herself. When she's already taken, and with a whole reason to be who she is, will she be able to forget about everything to give into his love? And will he handle the damaged girl he fell in love with?

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.