Daisy is funny, chatty and one of the happiest girls you can ever meet... Only, lately, she's not. Life is throwing obstacles in Daisy's way and no matter how hard she's trying - they might be a bit too big to conquer on her own. Logan has secretly loved Daisy for years, but now his carefully kept secret has come to light. And maybe this is the push of fate because Daisy needs him more than ever. The only problem... Daisy thinks she can do everything on her own, and the last thing she needs is an overbearing man banging on his chest like a caveman, but that is exactly what she gets. That and a very comfy T-shirt. This is a completed story - 45k words. Romance. Daisy and Logan are first introduced in Loving Zach, but this book can be read as a standalone. This is a love story about two people navigating life and learning to accept the help and open their hearts and eyes to the world around them. Mature! It contains mature language and situations, explicit sexual content. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

This story follows Kody as she tries to navigate her life while being stuck in between two intimidatingly attractive, kind people who have a very obvious history together.

In which bodies are switched, magic is apparently real and three people fall in love. ------------------- "Okay," Mark said once Ian was calm again. "So what happened?" "I'm a girl," Ian said. Mark blinked. "Babe, you've been a girl all your life," he replied. Amusement was curling his lip up and Ian wanted to punch his stupidly handsome face. "No, Mark, I have been not," Ian said. "You need to sit down. Preferably not in the bathroom," Mark said. "What I need is coffee and then I need to call Kasey, Ian, me, my phone," Ian said. "Babe you don't make any sense," Mark replied, frowning. He looked concerned too, but Ian could not spare him a thought because he was a girl and not any girl. He was Mark's girl. "Stop calling me Babe," Ian snapped. "Okay..." Mark said, stepping away from him. Ian felt like a jerk. It wasn't Mark's fault he was suddenly a girl, not any girl, but Mark's girl. But it was someone's fault. And Ian was going to figure out whose and then he would strangle that person.

Riley knew how to take care of himself. He wasn't good at much, but he could do that and do it well. Cycling through violence and neglect from his father, he didn't have much of a choice. When the abuse turns extreme and Riley can no longer take care of himself, he's forced to rely on the mother who abandoned him when he was five, who also has another family and doesn't appear too pleased about having him back in her life. Physically and emotionally, Riley tries to heal, only to be repeatedly knocked back down. When it comes to his mom, is there even a relationship to salvage? How many chances are too many? And at what point should he just give up and stay down like his father told him? Awesome cover art by _munroe

Viviana Michaels is a bad ass. She is an ex marine sniper who was forced to retire. She is now a homicide detective who hunts down serial killers. The weight of the deaths and the PTSD she suffers from becomes unbearable sometimes. When it gets bad and she needs a distraction she goes to Pulse, a BDSM club a city over. She doesn't do relationships because of her job but what does she do when two men worm their way in her life and into her life? My promises: A lot of sex, a lot of drama, constant updates. 18+ please. There will be MM and MFM, there will also be cussing. Book 1

Lara-Jean. Quiet. Reserved. But most of all, in denial. Covey. Sleeve tattoos and a strong desire for her Princess. Two girls. One room. All Rights Reserved. 2019. #1 college romance #1gxglesbianlgbt •••• This is one of the first ever book I completed on wattpad, my writing has come a long way since then. But nevertheless, Enjoy ! (:

Victoria, a high school ice queen known for her firm hatred in nerds, geeks and losers alike, finds herself falling for a new girl named Lily. A nerd at heart, but fine as all Hell, Lily confronts Victoria with a conundrum. Tap that ass or let it pass? Anyways, here's what the book has achieved so far: Achieved #2 on girlxgirl Achieved #10 on lesbian romance Achieved #3 on high school romance Achieved #2 on wattpad contest

In which Kyle is stood up by his blind date and mistaken by a gorgeous couple for the guy they arranged to hook up with for a threesome. The hot married couple, Noah and Emily, think he's cute and offer to buy him a drink, and to his own surprise Kyle says yes. +----+ "I just want to clarify something real quick, okay?" Kyle asked and both Emily and Noah nodded. "You and this Kyle had been talking about hooking up, right? Some kind of threesome situation?" "Yes," Noah said. "Okay," Kyle said, taking a long sip of his beer. Emily smiled at him. Her smile was sweet, everything about her looked kind. She had nice lips and big eyes and long red hair. She looked and smelled expensive. "Well, I think even if our Kyle should show up now, we will pass." Noah nodded. "Why?" Kyle asked. Because honestly, he was sure the other Kyle, the guy who had had the nerve to talk this couple up and arrange a threesome with them, had been a hunk at least. Or a sweet twink or something. Someone who would fit a couple like Noah and Emily. Someone good looking, fit, with washboard abs and money in the bank. Kyle wasn't sure on the money part, but he was pretty sure that other Kyle was also at least model material. Beautiful people were attracted to beautiful people after all. And Kyle was at best average looking.

It was not Peter's plan to fall for his best friend and her pretty boyfriend Aiden, when he knocked on Olivia's door bloody and looking for a fresh start, but things rarely turn out the way he wants them to. ------------------------ "Can you throw me my bag? Or you know boxers and a shirt?" He yelled through the door once he had himself under control again. "Treasure, it seems there is a naked man in our shower," a voice said. It was a nice voice, deep and melodic and directly on the other side of the door. "It's Peter, would you grab his bag from the kitchen and hand it to him. I'm busy!" She replied. "Well, if it's Peter," the man said. Peter was pretty sure it was Aiden, the boyfriend she was living with. He sounded amused more than anything else. Peter listened to the noises outside the door, but he couldn't really hear Aiden's footsteps, so the knock a few moments later startled him so badly he cursed. "Were you listening?" Aiden asked. "I got your bag, you wanna open the door?" Peter took a breath and opened the door a crack, held out his hand for his bag. "Thanks." "I'm Aiden," he said as he handed the bag over. "I'm naked," Peter replied.