Una estudiante. Un profesor. Mucha tensión. Amor prohibido. Infidelidad. Corazones rotos. Secretos. Verdades. ¿Felicidad? Kinleigh es una joven estudiosa, tranquila y reservada que a veces, no piensa muy bien lo que dice. Un accidente cambia su vida y una carta de aceptación en una universidad prestigiosa parece ser su pase para que ella deje atrás aquello que duele. James es un hombre serio, tranquilo y reservado, pero sus amigos prefieren decir que es amargado. Él cometió un error que lo llevó de los pasillos de hospitales a los pasillos de la universidad; de los quirófanos a las aulas y de los pacientes a los alumnos. Ahora Kinleigh está en Nueva York. James vive en Nueva York. Y un día... una cosa lleva a la otra. Él se cruza en su camino. Ella en el de él. Ella lo llama imbécil, él la llama malcriada y... Se dan cuenta de que son profesor y alumna, y que no solo la tensión aumenta, los sentimientos también. "Vivir es tomar decisiones y asumir las consecuencias." Por favor recuerden que esto es un borrador, por lo que se pueden encontrar faltas de ortografía y gramática. HISTORIA REGISTRADA. PROHIBIDA SU ADAPTACIÓN DE CUALQUIER TIPO. Esta historia tiene contenido +18 . Portada hecha e ilustrada por @wristofink ❤️ Fecha de publicación: 27 de junio 2022. ✨10/11/22 - #1 en Profesor entre más de 1K de historias✨

Primer libro de la Duología: Matrimonio Evans. ¿Qué pasa cuando firmas un contrato sin leerlo para que no te despidan? ¿Y qué ocurre si ese contrato consiste en que te casaste con tu Jefe? ¿Y qué pasa cuando tu jefe se convierte en tu marido? Eso es lo que me pregunto cuando veo el anillo en mi dedo anular. --- Hermosa portada hecha por: @-dsprx- Increíble Tráiler por: @Little-evil-soul --- Obra completamente mía [Prohibido su plagió, copia o adaptación]

"I love you" she says and kisses my jaw tenderly. "I love you too baby" I reply stroking her still damp hair. We were sat in a dirty McDonald's car park. We could be sat in a fucking pile of trash and I wouldn't care. Because I would be with her. As long as I'm with her, nothing else matters. -------------------------------------------------------- After all he had known was anger and hatred she was like a breath of fresh air to him. With just one look into her mesmerizing chocolate eyes and one listen to her angelic voice he knew he was ruined. He despised this feeling. He felt helpless. No matter how much he tried to stay away he was drawn to her and he knew he was playing a very dangerous game. Leaving the pain of her past behind her she starts a fresh in a new town with her older brother. Meeting the towns bad boy was not on her agenda but every time she saw him she was intrigued. He was rude and had a terrible attitude, but his eyes didn't show anything but pain which is something she knew all too well. They are complete opposites but have one thing in common. They are both broken, maybe just maybe they could be the cure to each others pain. ⚠️ this story contains mentions of abuse and alcohol so if you are not comfortable with this please do not read my story.

"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

Mia Cherie X Aaron Valentino "You drive me insane, Mia," he continued, stepping closer, his voice dripping with possession. "Every time you smile at another guy, every time they try to talk to you, I feel like I'm seconds away from losing my mind." His fingers brushed against my cheek, his touch hesitant yet burning. Then, his voice drops into a whisper. "Can I kiss you?" A shiver runs down my spine. I don't hesitate. I nod, not trusting myself to speak. Tropes: Badboy x Goodgirl Rich mmc x scholarship student fmc Kill anyone who touches her (literally) 👀 HEA

Kendall has always lived a quiet life in a small town in Illinois with her family, friends, and boyfriend Jordan. Her life had been mostly happy other than when her best friend moved away when she was 10. It took her years to get over that loss. Then several years later, tragedy struck when her father passed away suddenly and Kendall was forced to move with her mom closer to Chicago where she could find a job to support the two of them. Little does Kendall know that she is in for the surprise of a lifetime. From the book.... As he catches up to me, he grabs my arm swings me around and with one swift movement he ushers me into a nearby empty classroom with the lights off. He cages me in against the wall. His close proximity is making me dizzy and my mind is thinking very dirty thoughts. Wait no. I can't think like that anymore. "Kendall." He says hungrily. "You are mine and only mine. You drive me wild and no one else can have you." He says as he attacks my lips. It feels so amazing I can't help but kiss him back. I run my hands through his beautiful hair and he groans into the kiss. Man I don't want this to ever end. I feel drunk on him. I don't think I can let him go. He stops suddenly to finish his thoughts. "No one can make you feel like this. Or kiss you here...." He says as he kisses down my neck. I moan and he smirks pulling his face impossibly close to mine. "..or touch you." He says as he takes his hand and brushes it lightly down my arm and he snakes it back around my back pulling me even closer if that is possible. He finally stops at my ass which he squeezes delightfully and I hum in response. Warning: Contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own discretion. You will not be warned ahead of time. This is your only warning.

His hand shifts under my sweater cuff, sliding up to my forearm. ''Tell me you don't feel it.'' I brush my fingers over his collarbones, just above the worn edge of his shirt. Beneath it, I feel the faint shift of muscle, the stutter in his breathing. He kisses me hot and hard. Like a collapse, His hands slide under my clothes to my neck and my hair where they make fists. My scalp prickles. He lets me taste a future with him, to feel it in the thrust of his tongue and bite of his teeth. I'm panting, and aching, and still, we know this won't change anything. Still, he kisses me bruised. 𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩 BOOK ONE C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ violence/abuse/trauma ❤︎ flawed characters (and development) Copyright © 2018-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

Ella es una tentación que él no puede resistir. Regina es una cautivadora mezcla de inocencia y sensualidad que inflama los anhelos más profundos de Fabián. Él es un hombre que ella no puede negar. Fabián se debate entre su arraigada caballerosidad y el deseo de reclamar cómo suya a la mujer por la cual claman su cuerpo y su alma. ¿Recuerdos de un pasado? ¿Sueños futuros? ¿Lograran comprender el susurrante e inequívoco llamado de sus almas? ¿Puede el amor superar la barrera del tiempo y el espacio? Obra Registrada en SafeCreative con el código 2005123983115. Todos los Derechos Reservados. Prohibida su copia o reproducción.

Titulo : The Number You Have Dialed o When The Phone Rings Titulo : 지금 거신 전화는/ Jigeum Geoshin Jeonhwaneun Autor: 건어물녀 Geon Eomul Nyeo novel RAW: https://page.kakao.com/content/60652458 Estado: 68 capítulos + 23 extras Hong Heeju es una intérprete de lenguaje de señas que se ha quedado muda debido a una depresión severa. Durante los tres años de su matrimonio concertado, ella y su marido no intercambiaron ni una sola conversación. Un día, su vida da un giro desgarrador cuando la toman como rehén. La traducción al español es mía, sin fines de lucro, de fans para fans.