Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

Phoenix watched her closely, his eyes darting down to her tongue that poked out briefly to wet her lips. He was being unwaveringly blunt, but that was just him. He wanted this girl; he knew that now. He was over being cautious and considerate- he didn't care about that shit anymore. Soft, beautiful, and sweet, Penelope was everything he wasn't-everything he shouldn't have; it was ironic, but it was also all the more reason why he craved her. • Book 2 in Dominant Series

Indie Jasper is a shy, unknown writer. Anson Fischart is the school's pretty boy. Indie is not popular by any means, but Anson's status of quarterback, paired with his sandy blond hair and blue-eyed gaze have him at the top of the school's hierarchy. As it appears, Anson and Indie are polar opposites of each other. Yet when their paths cross, it seems that they are more similar than they knew. Adding in some spiteful ex-lovers, dangerous encounters, and risky situations, Indie finds herself in the arms of her opposite time and again. Before long, one question is in the back of every mind: How can Indie navigate through her feelings for Anson, without getting hurt in the process? FIND OUT IN: "His Blue" This story IS completed! _________________________________________ WARNINGS: LANGUAGE, MATURE THEMES, KINDA CLICHE, ENEMIES-LOVERS TROPE-ISH, SOME SEXY SCENES (nothing racy, but read at your own risk) "A slow-burning, teenage romance story that you're sure to love!"

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.

He pushes me down on the couch and presses his rock hard abs into the cradle of my hips making me moan and arch my back. His hand curls around my left ankle and puts it around his waist as he grinds into my heated and wet, silk panty covered, core. "Oh Tyler..." I whimper sifting my fingers through his wild hair making his breath takingly handsome face form a dazed grin. "No strings attached...only some fun." He reminds me the painful rule once again. Even though I have already started feeling things for him I nod anyway just to keep experiencing this amazing feeling in my body. ~𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙘𝙚. 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙨.~ FULL EXCLUSIVE SYNOPSIS AVAILABLE INSIDE.

When bad boy Everett North bumps into tiny Indigo May, he's immediately infatuated with her innocent persona and she's intrigued with how he treats her like no boy ever has. But, he knows he's no good for her, nobody is. He needs to stay away, but his will power isn't strong. He's got a secret that threatens to tear them apart and taint little Indie. And when it comes to her he'll do anything to keep her safe. For Everett, it's going to take a lot more than a few punches.

"He should never have hit you, but winding him up like that..." "Like what? Talking about being your partner, working with you, spending time with you. That's no fabrication, H. We are going to be spending a whole lot of time together this semester." His eyes fluttered as he spoke, while I laid the second plaster down across his skin. "Are we now? I thought a shared doc would suffice." "Please, and miss the chance to chew me out. Never." "You think I like arguing with you? I love arguing, full stop. It has nothing to do with you." ++++++ University isn't all partying and cutting class, at least not for Harper Marckes. A+ student, former trophy girlfriend and all-round excellent friend, Harper knows exactly what she wants. Well except for the romance stuff, she's not so great at that. Verbal spars, bookside kisses, late night shots, secret campus hideaways and a whole new understanding of love? Yup, you're in the right place. College Romance Sports Romance New Adult Home of longer than average sentences

I was never going to have it all. Confidence. Friends. Or Love. Not now. Not ever. Until him. A spoiled brat. UOP's ultimate asshole. The hockey team bad boy. Damon Saint. He hates me, Or so I thought. One night. One. That was supposed to be it. Until he saved my life. Now I'm in over my head, So far under I can't come up for air. What if I don't want to walk away anymore? Copyright © Kat N Rioux 2021

Reese Price moves to a different continent, not by choice, of course. An orphan and the youngest of five brothers, moving was the last thing she wanted to do and going to a new school was even higher on her not-wanting to-do list. She wanted to be invisible for the last two years of high school. She wanted to keep her head low and let her twin brother steal the new kid spotlight. Keyword: wanted. I mean, who wouldn't notice the British girl that comes from one of the richest families in the world. With a laugh that echoes wherever she goes like a blazing wildfire, it's hard not to just get lost in her. And just like when a wildfire hits, no one is safe. In her laugh, there is everything he needs. But, what is everything? Laughter usually hides more than it reveals. As certain secrets find their way out and circumstances arise, will Reese's laughter remain intact or will life finally take the best of her? "A laugh a day keeps the fat away." -Reese Price ----- Excerpt: "'You want me to meet your friends, right?" I walk up to him and his friend. "I'm Reese and that is my twin brother Roman. He's older than me by ten minutes and loves to make my life miserable. I love long walks on the beach, oh and falling for my brother's best friends is kind of my thing." Then I add, "I'm usually on the fuck and chuck basis with them, so you won't have to worry about me being some sort of psycho-stalker chick.' Roman's face pales. And that ladies and gentlemen, is how you get payback."' © 2019 AmoraNext All Rights Reserved

Alaya Tara Nahar's stalking abilities are close to zero to none, so for her to mess up a potential relationship with just a like wasn't unheard of. Or that's what she thought. ❪ both images and written bits will be included ❫ Copyright © tazwrites 2021. All rights reserved.