❝ Moving too fast, Moon is lighting up her skin She's falling, Doesn't even know it yet Having no regrets is all that she really wants ❞ Season1 -10 (In which Monica's apartment has three bedrooms)

Fortsetzung von „Spielerfrau- Joshua Kimmich ff" Das verflixte erste Jahr bricht so einigen Menschen die Herzen, ganz anders allerdings bei der frisch verliebten Lilly und ihrem Freund und Profifußballer Joshua Kimmich. Wird allerdings die Richtige Prise Eifersucht und Wut in die rosarote Wolke 7 gestreut, können schnell Gewitterwolken daraus werden. Aber wer würde so etwas tun? Kann kann die Liebe zweier Menschen an einem Fehltritt zerbrechen? Oft sind die, die einem am nächsten stehen die, die einen am meisten verletzen.

In which I fall in love with my brother's best friend. ***** "Don't pretend like you don't feel anything." His voice is low, sending shivers down my spine. "What do you mean?" "You know damn well what I mean." "I don't know what you're talking about." I pretend to ignore him, flipping some pages in my book. "Come on. I have all these assignments waiting. Aren't you supposed to teach me tonight?" "It depends on what you want me to teach." He smirks, his voice sounding even more dangerous. ***** I thought that my brother was the most popular guy in school, but as soon as I step into my university life, I realize how wrong I was. Meet Vaughn Cooper, his best friend. The guy is the epitome of every girl's dream. Godlike handsome. The quarterback. He's got the looks, and he's got the brain. Come on, he's got the scholarship to one of the most prestigious universities in the country, while I have just barely passed the entrance examination after long years of struggle during high school. How could a guy who worked that hard and deserves nothing more but adoration be labeled as a bad boy? Yeah, the answer is simple. The moment we lock eyes, I realize something as I stare into those piercing, amber eyes. He's not every girl's dream. He's every girl's nightmare. In my case, MY nightmare. Calm down, heart. Our story hasn't even started. © 2020 Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved. (Content warning: This book has descriptive sexual content, explicit language, and triggering themes)

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

"I don't like Ariana nor am I in love with her. I almost vomit at the mere thought of that. It's only her looks that attract me honestly. She's just another name on the list of girls I wanna do." ... But what happens when Ethan's feelings betray him and he realizes she's not just "any other girl"?

DISCONTINUED "i look at her, and i see perfection, she looks at me, and she sees a waste of space." "tristan dugray when will you get it into your thick skull that she's in love with you!" "johnston, do you believe that there's a special person for everyone?" [tristan dugray x fem oc]

Die Hungerspiele wurden verbessert. Viele Jahre nach Katniss finden sie immer noch statt. Inzwischen gibt es keine Districte mehr. Jetzt tritt man freiwillig den Spielen bei. In Zweierteams wird man in die Arena gebracht. Vorher darf man wie immer trainieren und die Feste werden abgehalten. Kurz bevor man die Arena betritt bekommt man ein Serum gespritzt. Dann darf man in die Arena. Zweiter Teil folgt

Josephine ist eine gerissene und freche Piratenkapitänin. Sie ist eine der wenigen,die sich auf See einen echten Namen gemacht hat. Es werden über sie mindestens genausoviele Geschichten erzählt,wie über Jack Sparrow. Nur,was hilft ihr das,wenn ihre Crew meutert?

Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.