After being kicked out of her previous schools, Peyton decides to try out for the prestigious LA High for the Talented and Artistic with her friends and bandmates. When getting into the new school she finds herself out of her depth with new social higherarcy and a certain girl. Fighting through the schools social and performance standards Peyton struggles to keep her home life and school life separated. Choosing to stick close with her band and wanting to be closer to the strange girl Peyton goes out of her way to gather her attention in hopes of understanding her better. (Completed) _______ TW -Violence -Abuse -Substance Abuse -Gp

This story is studxstud‼ No H8 tolerated, so if you don't like it, don't read it‼ Returning to college after a year long absence, due to her family's poor background, Jenae, a hard-working over-achiever, got on the wrong side of Jae, a senior in college, who's athletic, good-looking, gets good grades and has a kind personality, but also a hidden dark side. Since they met, Jenae's life took a turn for the worse and Jenae was certain it's all Jae's doing. Why is she suddenly acting friendly a year later? co-writer: @omoovoxo

18+ [discontinued] - i moved my hips in circles as the feeling brought pleasure to my pussy. i moaned in the kiss as it got sloppier and isobel placed her hands on my ass as she guided my hips. "ride it like it's yours, baby." - isobel white and imani louis. they're from different worlds but that didn't stop them - an interaction, a bond, true love.

"You need to leave Reese" I said realizing that James and the rest are probably not too far away from us and they can be here at any minute. "I'm gonna kill him first-" I cut her off and shook my head "I called for backup" She clenched her jaw and punched the wall behind me, making me flinch "fuck you" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -family/relationship issues -violence (killing, fighting etc.) -sexual assault/mention on rape -use of weapons (knifes, guns etc.) -a lot of crimes lol

❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐦𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.❞ they were feared. she was bullied. they were powerful. she was weak. they had people bowing. she had people laughing. alphas. omega. wolves. human. two different worlds collide unexpectedly in the night under the full moon. ❝𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬.❞

Taylor is the heiress to the Italian Mafia. Her father would only allow her to take over if she settles down. Willow is a normal girl kinda. Her father and mother have always despised Mher(she doesn't know why) They've abused her since she was younger. Finally they decided to sell her hand in marriage to Taylor. . the two stayed far away from eacheother during the show e theaaa medis a. they'd act loving in public but w inhen they were alone they avoided each other like the plague, only exchanging words with each other. I'm will this change? will they live happily ever after? read to find out 😉

𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

Mikayla is used to working hard. As the only person in her house, she works multiple jobs to pay the bills and put food in the cupboards. Having no friends in school helps her focus on getting top grades so she can one day go to university. She's fine on her own. All she needs is the interaction with customers and the chance to steal secret glances at her crush, Lila. Then her sister/guardian leaves her a surprise in the dead of night meaning she won't be alone again. Everyone thinks Lila is a female lothario since she come out, yet she is still waiting for her first kiss. Hoping that her long-time crush on Mikayla, the girl completely out of her league, will be the one. Her twin brother, Caleb, good-naturedly tries to build her confidence but keeps missing the mark. Mikayla had hoped for a quiet final year in high school, but her sisters surprise changes her whole life. Her quiet year goes up in smoke when the whole school suddenly learns her name. Lila doesn't believe the rumours but doesn't know how to help either. When Caleb innocently befriends Mikayla both girls are forced to face their crush every day on the school commute. Can they admit their feelings for each other, or will they push each other further apart?