Lilith had always been a sweet girl. She went to church with her parents, got good grades, and got a good job. Even though later in life she found herself to be an atheist she still went to church with her parents, though her parents still thought she was their innocent little girl, but she wasn't. She was sweet yes, but not exactly the image of pure and clean innocence. She went to parties since she was a teen, had intercourse before marriage, kissed a few girls here and there, but she was good at hiding it all from her parents while growing up. Kieran was the pastor's son at the local church Lilith's family went to, and unlucky for Lilith she had caught Kieran's attention. But to be honest, he's had his eye on her for a while. Her sweet and bubbly personality, but he had seen a post on Instagram with Lilith in it at a party in quite the scandalous type of clothing. It must've been one of her friends, but it was odd since he followed all of her friends and relatives. What can I say, the man's dedicated? But seeing his little lamb do something so.. sinful, he simply cant just stand by and watch. He had found the location of the post, and he made his merry way over. Just as he pulled up, his tainted angel was fumbling with her purse to get her car keys. How humiliating. So he did what any considerate man would, knock her out and take her back to his house where he can wash her clean of sin, and keep her pure and untainted by the evil this world contains. After all, she was his little lamb.

When Dee's parents died, Jensen - her father's best friend - stepped in to help her pick up the pieces. However, now four years later, she's feeling things for him that she knows she's not supposed to, and she's fighting them tooth and nail... until she isn't. Can Jensen stop thinking of her only as his late best friend's little girl?

in which... 12-year-old Valerie Dixon is already a force to be reckoned with. Raised by a drug addicted, single father and his crossbow-wielding brother, dealing with hunger, lack of sleep, and no real place to call home, Valerie had a lot on her plate. And that was before the dead started walking.

"ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇꜱᴛ ɢɪʀʟ ɪɴ ᴛᴏᴡɴ ꜱᴏ ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴇᴀɴ?" 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐱 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡? ˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ carl grimes x fem!oc

Rule number one: Don't look at her. Rule number two: Don't cross the line. Staying in her father's guest house was supposed to be simple, but Frank is finding it impossible to keep his eyes off Nora. He watches the way she hides behind her clothes and tolerates a guy who doesn't deserve her. Frank knows he's out of line. He knows he's too old to fall into this trap. He just doesn't care anymore.

𝔊𝔬𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲. Janie and her siblings play house under a religiously brutal father as they all struggle to keep it together, battling different hardships. Jackie wastes away from the drinking and beatings while Cynthia battles her deep-rooted sadness, and Janie, amongst, desperately trying to keep her faith together, and her overindulgence in oxy, ends up falling for the one man she should not. Her piano teacher. (jon bernthal) teacher x student

Allie has lived next door to Jon for as long as she can remember. He's always been just... there, the quiet house beyond the fence line, the man who keeps to himself, the one who never quite joins the rest of the world. Now she's freshly twenty-one, and everything feels different. He's thirty-five, a retired actor who left Hollywood behind for a quieter life, and he still doesn't belong to anyone, or at least that's what he seems to want people to believe. But distance has a way of changing shape when you've spent years growing up just out of reach of someone.