✾mature✾ ❝If I were to go back and do it all differently, I would. You see, I just have so many new ideas. I would pick you up, and kiss all along your body starting here.❞ His thumb caresses my bottom lip, and travels down the side of my neck, before making its way down the center of my chest. His touch makes me tremble. My pulse quickens as he sends his fingers further down my stomach. ❝And I would end here.❞ He says, his hand stopping in between my legs. I can't help but moan at his sudden action. But it isn't enough, I need more. ❝And then I would bend you across the table, and fuck you until you're screaming my name.❞ His dirty words make me feel weak, I have no power when it comes to him and I know it. ❝So do it.❞ ❀❀❀ *ongoing* Isabelle Davis has had her fair share of losses in life, but what happens when all the ghosts from her past return? Mason West, Isabelle's childhood friend left three years ago without so much of an explanation. Imagine her surprise when she encounters him at a party to find that the cheerful and carefree boy she once knew has been replaced with a tattooed brooding man with many secrets of his own. But what happens when they sleep together and Isabelle suddenly finds herself in too deep, being forced to face a whirlwind of drama, lies, and most of all... secrets? I mean... How much does a one night stand really change things? ✦NOTE✦ This story is a slow burner. The two love interests in the book don't immediately fall in love, throughout the story they experience many downfalls. But just like NF once said, if you want love you gon' have to go through the pain..♡ ✯rankings✯ #42 in romance #16 in badboy #1 in summer romance

Loving someone who doesn't notice your existence is hard. Loving someone who loves someone else is even harder. But, darling, I guess that's love.

‪BOHEMIA 🌷🌼‬ ‪An abstraction of creativity. ‬ ‪Deeply rooted in the harrowing aspects of the human condition, my twelfth poetry collection, 'BOHEMIA' is a darker yet stark, poetic exploration of nature versus nurture through a poetry collection rife in love, loneliness, trauma and grief. ‬ Bohemia is a landscape; be it physical or emotional. Bohemia is a world where love goes to die only to be born again on Earth. Bohemia is a cityscape where sadness crystallises and transforms into a kind of happiness; to shed light back on Earth. There is a sense of hope rooted in the soils of Bohemia. It's up to you to find it. 🌺⛅️

Dear Tyler, I know you will never read these letters. But I feel as if I need to put my feelings on paper. But if you ever do find these somehow, Or you ever catch my glance, Just know that these are the things I could never tell you. -Evie just a warning I wrote this in middle school....proceeded with caution

Letters are like songs they show people how broken you are and you don't have to say a word.

"When you start to love someone, you will accept him even on his darkest side. " He got demons inside his head - can't control all those things. He got multiple personalities in one body, how could she manage to love him despite this tragedy? Can love really surpass everything even if it hurts seeing him in pain? Madison chose to live her life in abundance - getting paid high, go on shoppings to spoil herself, meet few friends on a high-class bars, meeting someone, flirt and work out. Not until she met someone who she never thought - that this man, is capable of changing her life. A story that can go you crazy, confuse, and laugh on its wittiness. Experience being in love, without noticing you fell for the wrong man. Enjoy! [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Letters I have written to my crush. Things he will never see. These letters are real and everything in them is too.

Some random poems.... Cover by @Sasori_Puppet !! Thanks for much!

"I need your help." He was obviously drunk, and I was obviously confused. "What the fu-" Mason pushed a hand to my mouth. "Shhh," he shushed me loudly, "someone's gonna hear us, Maddy." He could not be serious. ••• A drunken boy sneaking into Morgan Collins' room was all it took for her life to turn around. Now she had to deal with a very moody bad boy and the problems/ drama that rolled with him. Could she handle the drama? Could she possibly save him? Most importantly, who the fuck was Maddy? Now published and available for purchase! How to Save a Bad Boy: A Teen Romance https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644341476/ref=cm_sw_r_cp_api_glt_fabc_AEAP3CYHRGBAKKHXBN2D

His arms don't release me. Instead, he pins me against the wall besides the door, and brings his face close to mine. His breathing is slightly heavy but not as heavy as mine. I think I'm breathing so hard from the fear, sprinting, and the fact that there is practically no space left between me and this guy. I press my head against the wall, trying to leave an inch of space between our faces, though our bodies are sandwiched together. "What did I tell you?" he whispers. I feel the hot air from his mouth on my ear and I shiver at his voice. How is it so seducing? I gulp, trying to form my words, but nothing leaves my mouth except a small whimper. "Try that again, won't you," he says, his mouth hovering beside my ear, before he pulls back and releases me.