[STANDALONE] Jax Monroe is a teenage father. Before playing the role of a father he had the role of a player. He slept with different girls every night. One day his one night stand drops off his baby and leaves. It is now his responsibility to take care of his newborn babygirl. In school he is still considered the cold-hearted player but outside he's just a sweet father trying to make his daughter's life the best. Obviously with the responsibility with a child, it is harder for him to focus on school. He is behind and needs help. Brynn Knightly is a well known scholar. She isn't considered a nerd or geek. She's just known for all of her achievements. She is being offered community service time to help Jax pass all of his classes. Not everyone in the school knows that the player knocked up some girl and now had a daughter, but she will be the one of the first. Once she laid eyes on the 9 month old little girl, she can't get enough. What happens if she sticks around? What happens if Jax starts to gain feelings for Brynn? What happens is the little angel starts calling Brynn mama? 1MILLION: 01/01/21 2MILLION: 04/09/21 3MILLION: 07/09/21 4MILLION: 09/22/21 5MILLION: 12/12/21 6MILLION: 03/05/22 7MILLION: 07/05/22 8MILLION: 01/27/23 #4 in teen, #2 in highschool, #2 in tutor, #2 in player, #4 in badboy, #1 in teenparents, #38 in romance, #2 in football, #3 in teen, #1 in tutor, #3 in pregnancy, #2 in baby, #2 in friendstolovers, #1 in itsalwaysbeenyou, #1 in tutor

"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss" ❦ Avelina makes her money by taking care of those who can't take care of themselves. When she is handed a case about a man who had needed a personal caregiver, she accepts. One thing Avelina never anticipated was the dangerous lifestyle he lived. Not only that, but she didn't expect for him to be so incredibly good-looking. Adrik Zolotov, the Russian mobster that everyone called "Mad Hatter". His insanity and crave for blood left him the most feared man of all. All he wanted was power and those around him to fear him. For a man recently diagnosed with Asperger's syndrome, everyone believed him to be emotionally incapable of ever loving anyone. . . Imagine their surprise when he meets Avelina. ❦ "Mr. Zolotov, I have to make sure you bathe before I leave. It's apart of my jobs protocol," she said softly. The truth was that he made her feel nervous. There was so much coldness and evil in his eyes, it left a chill to run down her spine. "Fine," he stated before walking over to his bathtub. Her eyes followed his movements as he pulled off his shirt causing her to lick her lips and quickly look away. She could hear the sound of more clothes falling onto the ground until the sound of water running littered her eardrums. "You assist when asked, isn't that right?" He asked. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see that he had already gotten into the shower. "Yes," Avelina answered. "Bathe me." ❦ Dangerously far from cliché

Aaliyah Hope Archer. The girl who gets along with everyone and the girl everyone loves. Aaliyah has the kindest, gentlest heart and soul that causes guys to instantly fall in love with her, which isn't really a big deal for her as she's never had feelings for anyone. Though, she does have two male best friends since pre-k, but other than that, she's kept her guard up with relationships after her father cheating on her mother. Wesley Conrad Price. The boy with insecurities and a shield around his weak heart. His mother left him and his father at the age of ten, which caused his insecurities about himself and his lifestyle to sky rocket. He has no friends, nor does he want any. He wears anything possible to hide his figure, but even the clothes he wears makes him self conscious. Days of Aaliyah and Wesley visiting the same coffee shop can turn into a road of recovery for the boy. But one thing, he's even insecure to be around a gorgeous girl like her.

I feel movement right next to me and look down. Brodie is laying in his bed, shirtless. I frown. My eyes widen as I remember what happened yesterday. I look around the room for my clothes. I spot them spread all over the ground. Slowly I jump off the bed and put my clothes back on. I'm about to turn the knob when he speaks up. "Sky. I'm sorry." *** After years their worlds collide again. They hated each other. Now that they are all grown up, will they still hate each other? Even after a passionate one night stand?

Lilah James has never had any troubles with getting into a club, even though she was not 'of age' yet. Still, no bodyguard ever demanded to see her ID. That all seemed to change when a handsome, tall and not to forget tattooed-to-his-neck bodyguard came in the game. Before she knew it, he had denied her entrance to the city's local club. She was beyond embarrassed, but over all angry at him. He was just doing his job, she knew. Yet she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more behind it. Especially after seeing him let teenagers in. He didn't ask for their ID's, but Lilah could swear they looked like ten! She's never met him before and really wasn't planning on getting to know that handsome, ink covered devil. But after she discovered what he did when he wasn't guarding the club, she knew she would never hear the end of it. Especially because of her brother's interest in fights and his unmistakable admiration for one specific fighter: Prince Charmink. »»» "Jason." I hissed at my brother. "What?" He asked absentmindedly. "That's him." I whispered, eyeing the three men in the cage. Prince Charming stood tall and proud with a knowing smirk on his face. "Yes, I know. He's my favourite too." He informed me and I scoffed. "No, you dumbass. He's the bodyguard I was talking about." I snapped at Jason and his eyes widened. "You mean he was the one who didn't let you in?" He almost stuttered. "Yes." I nodded and looked back at the man who hadn't left my mind in a week. I could feel my anger rising again as I glared at his smug facial expression. As if sensing my eyes on him, his confident look faltered and it got replaced by a surprised one as his eyes settled on me. My eyes widened and I looked away. Jason's breath hitched. "He's glaring at you." He whispered and then he gulped. "Now he's glaring at me."