Hannah Taylors finally gives in to her desperation and does one of the stupidest things a girl can do to grab her unapproachable long-time crush Jonah Gibbs' attention: spill soda on his white shirt and leave a motherfrigging red blotch on it. Accidentally... on purpose.

Qui se ressemble s'assemble ou les opposés s'attirent?

Katie Holmes is a caffeine addict. Between college, and taking care of her brother, it's acceptable. Though, it doesn't help that the cafe down the street is full of handsome baristas, including one William Cerak in particular who has a mysterious scar on his wrist. Synopses will be the death of my publishing career.

Zaria Lisle is going to learn how to get along with her new stepbrother Donovan -- one way or another. Stepbrothers can be hot, older, wonderful and extraordinarily off limits...

•A Wattpad Twice-Featured Story. *Previously named Elle's Saviour* At 25 years old, Elle Barrett resorted to escorting to provide for her son and unwell Grandmother. Struggling to pay bills and keep food on the table, she met Dean Wallace at the lowest point in her life. Little did she know that he would change her life completely. After attending an event with her client Dean, in which the two find themselves stuck in a lift, Elle's life takes a sudden and unexpected turn when he offers her a job. But will Dean be her saviour, or her undoing? Featured by Wattpad: 14th Dec 2017. Completed on: 17th Dec 2017. Highest Rank: #3 in Romance on March 2018. 1 million reads as of 5th Jan '18 2 million reads as of 25th Feb '18 5 million reads as of 3rd June '18 10 million reads as of 23rd Feb '19

"If you misbehave in public once, I'll spank you lightly. But do it again and I'll take you to the bathroom, understand?" ---- We started out as friends who liked each other, but when it came to dating... Things got intimate. We both liked being called one word specifically: I liked being called Baby Girl, and he liked being called Daddy. Kinky? Yes, I know. But it just seemed to work out for us. But we had one problem. Baby Girl didn't always wanna listen to Daddy... -------------------------------------------------- This story contains Mature Content. All Rights Reserved. In order to read some of the chapters, you might have to follow me. I'm not sure how Wattpad works when it comes to mature content.

Je ne pourrais pas l'aimer comme elle le mérite. Je ne pourrais pas la protéger. Elle mérite mieux qu'un escroc, un criminel. Elle a l'air si fragile si douce elle sera mieux loin de moi. C'est le genre de mec qui ne fait que voler escroquer. Il ne vit que de braquages et a toujours besoin de beaucoup d'adrénaline. Il connait tout les endroits ténébreux de la ville, les bars non fréquentables et surtout fréquente les plus grands dealers. Elle c'est le genre de fille high class avec une villa secondaire face a la plage a saly. Le genre qui connait tout les restaurants hauts de gammes de la ville et les boites tendances. Elle ne porte que des habits de marques, normale c'est la riche héritière de Monsieur Sy un homme plein aux as. C'est deux contraires peuvent ils sautaient les étapes et s'aimaient ? Moi aussi j'ai hâte de savoir.

Si on avait interrogé nos amis sur notre relation on vous aurait répondu que nous étions par évidence les pires ennemies du mondes. Les enfants de deux mafieux ennemis ne peuvent pas se parler sans insulter l'autre ! Si on l'avait interrogé sur notre relation il aurait dit qu'une garce comme moi ne devrait pas se mettre en travers de sont chemin. Si on m'avait interrogée sur notre relation j'aurai déclaré que " Ce connard n'avait pas interêt à vivre encore longtemps". Et pourtant... Je tiens à préciser que cette histoire n'est absolument pas réaliste. Elle est juste faite pour rêver ! J'ai écrit cette histoire pour m'imaginer dans la peau des personnages, et non pour que ce soit crédible. J'ai essayé de la tenir le plus éloigné possible du gnangnan, mais pas de l'improbable (vous trouverez de la neige à Los Angeles OKLM). J'espère que l'histoire vous plaira quand même ! Si vous trouvez qu'il y a trop de fautes et qu'elle n'est pas agréable à lire (ce que je comprendrai, je l'ai écrite il y a plus de deux ans) vous pouvez aller lire la version corrigée, "Bad Habits". Vous pouvez la trouver sur mon profile. Cette version existe car certaines lectrices trouvaient la correction trop différente de l'histoire basique. Certains chapitres sont pour l'instant encore ceux de la correction, mais les anciens arrivent.

"Did you punch him in the face?" "No!" She laughed. "That's not the Lydia I know," Carter shook his head, staring up at the grey clouds with a reminiscent expression. "The Lydia I know punched me in the face the first time we interacted." "We were five." She deadpanned but felt a little enthralled that he remembered. "Yeah, so you should be able to hit harder now." Copyright ©️ Cover and graphics made by the one and only @Ashely_Mariex

Do you sometimes feel that your Salah [prayer] is not quite having the effect it is supposed to on you and your life? Have you ever considered that perhaps it is because we are not giving it its due importance? It seems we have lost [or were never taught] that ability to 'connect' in Salah that makes all the difference in its effect on us. How can we make our Salah effective? This is what we hope to learn.