"@vinniehacker started following you"

IVARSEN'S POV: She stops me."I want to ride you." I try to unzip my pants, but disappointment is written all over Indie's face. "What?" "Nothing." She bites her lip as she plays with her hair, flipping it. "What?" I gritted my teeth, my patience running thin with her. "When I said I wanted to ride...I meant your face."

Louis lives in a world with money, modeling and owning a business. He loves football and got his start by being the cute player so why not share the knowledge? Harry lives the fanboy dream by learning and following in Louis' footsteps. Learning each other and spending time together is fun but what happens when it gets serious? *warning: underage and lots of smut and drug use *

|| härSH adjective 1. unpleasantly rough or jarring to the senses.|| "I'm really glad I found you, because if I didn't it would've been goddamn shame."

"I sure hope so, if I die I can't even think about a heaven without luke hemmings, because you are my heaven."

what happens when the new girl with a not so new problem meets the town's youngest one? a story of fear, pain, and love:readers will engulf themselves in ella and alex's world, getting more and more attached until they're begging for more. All Rights Reserved © 2016|GloriaSimon Mature(ish) Content: This Story Contains Mentions Of Drug Use. It Does Include Alcohol Use. There Is Some Sexual References. There Is Cursing, But Not Too Much. If There Is A Lot Of Cursing In One Chapter, I write A Warning Before The Chapter. I Don't Feel That It Should Be Rated Mature, But Rather PG-13.

"You are mine!" He roars. "I will do whatever it takes to make you know that. Whether it means I lock you up in a prison and throw away the key." Footsteps come rushing into the dining room, and I turn to see multiple men--guards I suppose, flanking one another. Each of their hands rest on things within their jackets. Which i can only guess are guns. What else would they be? He waves them off and stalks towards me, standing behind my chair. I try to turn my head to look behind me, at him, but his hands move to the sides of my face, stopping me. "I can give you the world Mia. I am no fool. I know that love takes time, and I will give you as much as it takes. But you are mine." He says so calmly. -------------------------- When Mia Jones, a College student from Australia with a mysterious past is offered the opportunity to work as a translator for a man she had never heard of in New York City, she had assumed it would be a normal job, little did she know it would be the end of her freedom. Matteo Giovanni is the most feared Mafia leader in New York, and the whole country, heir to the Italian Mafia, he is used to getting what he wants. And when he sees Mia walk into his office for a job interview, he knows he wants her. She is his light, and he is her darkness. Will Mia ever be able to escape Matteo and the Mafia, or will she fall in love before she can stop herself? WARNING: Within this story there is coarse language, themes and violence. ______________________ #1 in Romance 29/10/2020 ----------------------------------- Began: 21/08/2020 Completed: 13/01/2021

Addison Bloom is an ordinary girl with two amazing best friends. She has a huge crush on the football team captain , Alex Hastings, who also happens to be her good friend. Jake Rivers, also known as the player of the school (not so much), was Addison's enemy and Alex's best friend. He has a rough past which no one knows about. One night, she confesses her feelings for Alex to Jake. What is Jake gonna do with this new information he found out? Will he use this against Addison or help her out instead? _________________________ Warning: This story is a bit of a cliche.

"Amy I'm not going to ask again." Grabbing my face, he started to relax. He actually looked like he..wait did Steve really care about me. I was awaken by a spanking, on my inner thigh close to my core. Looking up I said "yes daddy fuck me. Hard."

"I don't feel anything towards Dylan Miller." Leela nodded, combing through the messy knots in my hair. "Whatever you say." "I'm serious!" "Look, just try not to move so much this time," she said, making me feel happy as she dropped the subject. "And stop blushing too." - Eight Letters. Three Words.