|Highest Ranks| 🏅# 2 in 3rdperson 🏅#2 in non-fanfic "I'm sorry, I really am sorry Steph" Marshall frown stepping closer to her now and taking her face in his hands. His thumb runs over her cheeks wiping her tears away. "I never meant to hurt you, I just wanted to have you Steph" Marshall frowns. "Well you did....and you still continue to do so" Steph cries not bothered to push him away. "And I'm sorry Steph, I truly am sorry" he apologize again his face now inches away from her's. His green eyes soft and glossed over. Her big brown eyes stares up at him watching as he move the strands of hairs that were falling on her face back before wiping her tears as he slowly move closer to her more his lips inches from hers. Steph stay frozen where she was feeling his warm breath hitting her face unable to move. Marshall's eyes move up to meet her as if asking for permission. Taking her silence as permission Marshall crash his lips on hers. His warm lips caressing her's softly. A familiar warm feeling spreads through her body. WARNING ⚠️ BE READY FOR THE EMOTIONAL ROLLER COASTER THIS BOOK IS GOING TO TAKE YOU ON ⚠️ His Toy 2 is now out

This is a fanfiction based off A Court of Silver Flames by Sarah J Maas. All characters belong to her. This scene is meant to fit into chapter 23 after Nesta has watched Cassian and Azriel sparring in the training pit. This contains mature/explicit sexual content. Cover art by ink.fae (The art piece is an imagined scene with Feyre, but it reminded me so much of Nesta's thoughts in chapter 23.)

Completed. ☼ " Her denial, that was like a dam holding back a flood of feeling, of sweet relief for desperate soil, holding back a flood it stood no chance against, as yet another crack formed with a strong wave that already knew it had won. On the other side Marley stood, watching her dam's inevitable, impending destruction - fearing, knowing, that quenching her aching thirst would be synonymous with drowning, would be synonymous with coming up for air, would be synonymous with surrendering to a force of nature that was beautiful in all its calm, but terrifying in all its chaos. He absentmindedly tucked a loose flyaway behind her ear. Right then. Another crack in her last line of defence. Another rolling back of a wave, gaining strength, beating against the tired concrete. Another overflow rolling above the wall, droplets racing to sink into her every vulnerable place. Another enigma - still being afraid, while watching the water, and feeling the ache " ☼ Praise for 'Camp Where The Hell Are We?' "the fact that this book isn't just a book. it's a life lesson it teaches us the importance of friendship on how to be grateful that most of us live comfortable lives this book is such a masterpiece and deserves to be more recognized" - @voidtonkin "No book has changed or influenced me as much as this. Marley has inspired me to be more kind, forgiving and mature. Aiden has taught me to look for all the small things. Gabby showed me that real friendship is standing up for the other no matter what. Every book I read is a part of who I am, and this is one of the biggest parts. Thank you." - @ah-sh-ih-k-ah "I could feel every emotion, like I was standing right there, just on the outside looking in. Couldn't sleep until I finished this." - @justwonderfulbaby "You have such a beautiful and unique way with your words, I love this story so much and it and you deserve so much recognition. It's beautiful." - @hayleysfault ☼ partiallyprecarious, 2018

What happens when Alexandria meets her English teacher Mr.sanders and falls endlessly in love with him? Will he love her back? Will Alex just play it off as a crush? All that and more when you read.

If getting over him isn't enough, then get under someone else.

One shots from Acotar, Acomaf, Acowar and Acofas. Art belongs to their owners.

Story isn't mine full credit goes to bokkuroo archiveofourown.com is where I got this from

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

What would you do if you have seven new hot guys come to your school? That's what happened to Y/N at her school. Y/N has been living on her own since she was 10 after her family was murdered. The only person helping her through this was her close friend Jackson, which have been friends since they were little. Jackson has changed ever since the seven boys who go by BTS, have come to the school. The one guy, Kim Namjoon never takes his eyes off of Y/N. Y/N would have dreams about Namjoon and the others that took place in the past and would see a girl next to Namjoon, which they both seem happy with each other. Y/N at times would see Namjoon's eyes flash a blood red then back to normal. Namjoon and the others started to become close friends with Y/N. Once Y/N learns about everything of the past, her life will become in danger. What will happen to Y/N? What secrets does BTS have and what will happen to you and Namjoon? Not only that, what secret is Jackson hiding from you? Read to find out.