*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

(Y/N) is.... what even is she? No, no, I'm not saying she's not human, just... She's always secretive, barely talks, and is almost always looking down at her feet. I wonder what happened to her. Max does too. And he's not very happy about not knowing. He'll do ANYTHING to make her show a sign of emotion. Good... or bad. There's obviously gonna be cursing in this and my mind doesn't want to but I will anyway because I've wanted to write a max x reader for like 3 months now so yea ;w; *the cursing won't be as bad as REAL camp camp* Also, WARNING: some self-harm, a little bit of suicidal stuff, not too extreme tho

This book will never truly be finished, because I will never stop needing to write poetry. This is a collection of poems that I have written about my life. I can't keep them to myself, so here you go. Some are about heavier topics, others are just lighthearted and fun. I really hope you like them!

a bunch of sad poems all of these poems are original, so please dont take them my grammar probably isnt correct most of the time, but just deal with it <3 all my poems are unedited & raw :) ©️

A 21st century covert ops agent, Cybelline found herself transported to a medieval world of magic and war without a clue of how she got there. Fine, she'll consider this as early, early retirement and try to have a quiet, peaceful life. Maybe she would buy a farm and raise some ducks. She didn't plan to have royalty fall over her doorstep and demand marriage for "taking his innocence". Granted, she tripped him first, but he deserved it. If her idyllic life had been undisturbed, she could even ignore the war between humans, the Fae, and the Folk. If they had left her alone, perhaps she would have never discovered power so potent that it could destroy the world. Perhaps she would have never become the most feared person in the realm.

Here are some thoughts I wrote down, usually late at night. Mostly about him. Sometimes about life. Read if you want to, react if you want to. It's just here because I feel like I need them to be somewhere. Somewhere to be found. Somewhere to be remembered. In case somebody ever cared, here is it. Thats me. Thats how I am. Oh and by the way, you would lose your mind trying to understand mine. ✰

A sea of original, random poems that invoke your deepest feelings. ~[RANKED]: #5 out of 122K in POEM 06/19/19~

Alice,a name known by all of her classmates,and teachers.A girl whose parents died in a car crash,leaving her brother to took care of her.She creates fear among her classmates,and she hides a secret no one dared to find out~what might that be?