❝How many times do I have to tell you?" she whispered, feeling the tears collect at the corners of her eyes. "I'm ugly, I'm disgusting, I'm the girl who everyone screams at when they see the other half of her face - I made babies cry and I made crowds of people scream and I'm a mess, I'm a - a - beast." He tried to ignore the pain that slit his chest apart. "How many times do I have to tell you?" he murmured quietly, stroking away the tears that rolled down her cheeks. "That you're the most beautiful girl I've ever laid my eyes on?❞ ❊❊❊ A girl who is afraid of her own reflection, A boy who is afraid of spilling his truths, A story that can mend broken hearts. ❊❊❊

Grayson "Gray" Miller had never had much luck with love. While his talent as a special operative for Knight Security was unmatched, his love life was lacking. When an injury forces him to take a step away from his team, he finds himself in close quarters with a breathtaking physical therapist. Emma Bailey understands him in away no other woman has, but for reasons that make their relationship anything but simple.

A girl meets a boy. The boy asks the girl out. They start dating, they kiss, they have sex and eventually, they fall in love... This is how relationships are supposed to go... Right? --------------------------------- "Hi," I say, capturing his attention as I move my hair behind my ears. He stops talking with his friends and looks up at me. A grin playing on his lips as his green irises study my face. "Hi", his raspy voice comes out low and slow, giving me chills. I swallow, quickly glancing at Jace and Ronnie waiting for me at the bar counter. "Uhm... my friends said I don't have the bollocks to kiss a stranger and dared me to kiss you..." I say, letting my eyes travel to his friends that are now looking at me. "Okay..." his expression doesn't change, he keeps looking at me with a cocky smirk, "So you want to kiss me?" Shifting on my heels I clear my throat "I mean... Only if it's okay with you" He gives me a smug smile, his tongue poking out to wet his bottom lip, "Go ahead babe" he says, patting the spot beside him. Mature Content Start: 07/05/2020 or 05/07/2020

In which a girl who's obsessed with pick up lines, dad jokes, and random facts meets a boy who's obsessed with her. "Your face looks pretty but it would look much prettier between my legs," she exclaimed with a smirk similar to Debby Ryan's. And he did one thing he'd never do in front of other human species. He giggled. ~non toxic high-school romance~ (slow updates, girl is deepthroat-ed by exams) cover picture is a random pin from pinterest- it is not mine. rankings: #4 in scholarship (01-06-2022) (the first 3/4 chapters are bad, BUT IT GETS GOOD trust me)

Jakob Laurent was an intensely quiet, no-nonsense type of man. Callan Grant was a sweet, slightly eccentric, small-business owner. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Callan needed to take some extra security precautions, but she could have never predicted that it would come in the form of a tall, brooding, and unbelievably stunning man. A stalker, a bodyguard, three iced lattes per day, and a heap of loungewear. Didn't that sound like the start of something wonderful? ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

"Come June, it'll be as if all of this never existed."

"Cherry, is that you?" She loves late-night jogging, and his beach house happens to be on the way. Separated by a six feet tall fence, they both have no idea who the other is. Will their chance encounter grow into something bigger? Or was this bizarre relationship doomed from the start? Harry is famous in this story. This book contains mature and explicit content: substance abuse, mentions of depression, sexual content, vulgar language (I will include warnings in the individual chapters as well) Highest rankings: - 24/02/2021 - #5 in harrystyles - 22/10/2021 - #1 in hes - 30/03/2021 - #3 in fineline - 27/04/2021 - #1 in Malibu - 5/10/2021 - #1 in styles

{•Florencio Series: #5•} Corvina has always been the odd one out. Her whole life has been filled with staying in her room and hypersensitivity. She's not one of many words, she's a listener. She observes until she has you down to a T. But some are harder to read and others need to be read. Idris has been in and out of foster homes since he was ten. Being the descendent of an alcoholic and drug addict, he was cursed with some of the same attributes. He's shocked to find out when he gets out of prison that he was adopted. ••••• "I've tried many drugs, experimented with some longer than others, but none of them gave me as good of a high as she does."

❝A touch by Asterius was enough for her to come back for more❞ Everything comes with a price, Asterius had known it from quite some years that it was forbidden to mate with the other mythical creatures out in the world. It was a sin to have a romantic relationship with the three living creatures on the earth - The Witches, The Griffins and The Angels. Asterius had been living on the earth, ruling the Kingdom of Zariva since years, being a werewolf, he was mateless, he certainly was not complete without his other half whom he considered did not exist. But when he comes across a small hut in the middle of the forest, near the outskirts of the city, he finds Thea, the sweet, brave and fiery girl. What makes his heart shatter is the fact that she was forbidden for him, she was an Angel and he was a werewolf, the King. It takes him everything to ignore every instinct to come closer to Thea as his wolf continues to grow impatient whenever away from his mate. Asterius has to choose between his kingdom and his mate, will he make a wise choice or will he keep Thea away for the rest of his life?

[MATURE CONTENT] His hands trailed lightly across my skin, tender and somewhat cautious. He gave me opportunity to pull away and refuse what he was silently promising with his inferno touches. God, if only he knew the last thing I would do would be to refuse him. "Amara," his tongue seemed to tease my name as it rolled off it, kneading and toying with each syllable. "Do you realise the strain I have to put myself under to be able to look at you without just fucking you senseless on this desk?" My throat was hoarse. I looked at the desk in question, likely in part disbelief and part desire. "But what if someone comes in?" He smirked in amusement, thumb running over my thin blouse. My body reacted immediately: nipple hardening under his touch. He looked down at me, eyes smothered in lust. "Then they'll see what it means for a woman to experience proper, all-consuming, mind-numbing pleasure."