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.

"You are mine!" He roars. "I will do whatever it takes to make you know that. Whether it means I lock you up in a prison and throw away the key." Footsteps come rushing into the dining room, and I turn to see multiple men--guards I suppose, flanking one another. Each of their hands rest on things within their jackets. Which i can only guess are guns. What else would they be? He waves them off and stalks towards me, standing behind my chair. I try to turn my head to look behind me, at him, but his hands move to the sides of my face, stopping me. "I can give you the world Mia. I am no fool. I know that love takes time, and I will give you as much as it takes. But you are mine." He says so calmly. -------------------------- When Mia Jones, a College student from Australia with a mysterious past is offered the opportunity to work as a translator for a man she had never heard of in New York City, she had assumed it would be a normal job, little did she know it would be the end of her freedom. Matteo Giovanni is the most feared Mafia leader in New York, and the whole country, heir to the Italian Mafia, he is used to getting what he wants. And when he sees Mia walk into his office for a job interview, he knows he wants her. She is his light, and he is her darkness. Will Mia ever be able to escape Matteo and the Mafia, or will she fall in love before she can stop herself? WARNING: Within this story there is coarse language, themes and violence. ______________________ #1 in Romance 29/10/2020 ----------------------------------- Began: 21/08/2020 Completed: 13/01/2021

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"Ik haat je." "Ik haat jou meer." "Dus originaliteit zit niet in het pakket, hm?" "Dit pakket heeft geen originaliteit nodig.'' "Jouw pakket heeft heel veel meer nodig dan alleen dat.'' Zo was het eerst. Ze haatten elkaar. Tot dat, "Ik dacht dat spetters alleen uit de kraan kwamen, maar toen zag ik jou." "Zou je alsjeblieft je mond dicht willen houden, ik ben niet geïnteresseerd." "Mag ik een kus lenen? Ik beloof dat je hem terug krijgt." "Irritant kind." zeg ik rollend met mijn ogen. "Kom jij toevallig uit Griekenland? Nee? Daar komen toch alle godinnen vandaan..?" "Ben je langs de snelweg geboren? Want daar gebeuren de meeste ongelukken." kaats ik terug. "Mijn hobby is puzzelen, en jij bent het laatste puzzelstukje wat ik zoek." "Stomme hobby, zeg." ✨RECORD: #1 populair in romantiek Dit boek mag niet worden vereenvoudigd of gekopieërd, op geen enkele manier dus. Stom toeval kan natuurlijk gebeuren maar als ik erachter kom dat mijn verhaal gekopieërd word zal ik dat uiteraard aangeven bij wattpad.

Tessa Young is een 18 jarige student met een simpel leven, hoge cijfers en een lief vriendje. Ze heeft haar leven helemaal uitgestippeld, tot ze Harry ontmoet, de onbeschofte rude boy, een jongen met te veel tattoos en piercings, die al haar plannen in duigen laat vallen. © Imaginator1D

Snel klim ik door mijn raam en zucht ik opgelucht. Alle lichten waren uit. Ik haal mijn hand door mijn haar als ik gekuch hoor. 'Elizabeth Valentina Sara Hamilton, je bent te laat' hoorde ik mijn vader boos zeggen. 'Oh shit pap! Je liet me schrikken!' riep ik geschrokken. 'Waar was jij nog zo laat?' vroeg papa. 'Ik was bij... euhm... Nora' zei ik aarzelend. ~*~ Eliza is 18 jaar en de dochter van Cara en Zayn. Net als haar moeder haalt ze met iedereen grappen uit. En liefde? Daar wil ze het niet over hebben. Wil je weten hoe dit verder gaat? Dat lees je in Joking Forever

⚡DEEL 1&2!⚡️ "Mooie ogen." "Leuk shirt." "Coole schoenen." "Je ziet er goed uit." "Je haar zit mooi vandaag." "Ik blijf altijd bij je." Oftwel;' Allemaal BULLSHIT.' Hey, ik ben Madison. Ik heb zo mijn 'ideeën' over liefde. Het is nooit cliché, er gebeurt nooit wat, het is bijna altijd het zelfde. Kort samengevat; 'Ik geloof er niet in. Het is allemaal Bullshit.' Madison gelooft helemaal niks van de liefde. Wel gelooft ze in badboys. Er zit namelijk een enorme zak van een jongen bij haar op school die haar leven echt zuur maakt. Ze haat hem niet. Nee. Want haat en liefde daar zit een dunne lijn tussen. Iedergeval dat blijft ze denken totdat ze het 1 dag loslaat. Het loopt iets anders uit dan dat ze denkt. ✨Hoogst behaald: #1 romantiek. HOLYY OMYGOD!