MATURE CONTENT "Are you sure this is a good idea" i panted as Noah trailed kisses down my neck up to my lips. "I'm not going to go far... i ... argh! Fuck Cassie i just need to At least taste you! He look at dead in my eyes waiting for my permission. My breathing gets faster and i nod yes slightly. He crashed his lips on to mine but broke it apart only after a few seconds. " i need you to say it, say i can make you feel pleasure" Noah says while looking hungrier than ever. I look up towards him, "Noah.. i...just do it!" With thats said our lips meet again, but this time the kiss was different, it was more passionate and. faster, i didn't know how to feel. I edited and change things up for this book. Description Cassie jones is a victim of constant sexual assault and a victim of bullying. Not untill she gets partnered up with Noah perkens for a project. And a former lover returns to town. This story is full of drama, lust, love and sex. Will Cassie jones survive? And will Noah save her? Or will Josh? #1 - Sad story

Another year at Hogwarts, a certain blonde notices you on the first day of school. He thinks the world of you and would do anything for you. All he wants to do is keep you to himself. Does he succeed?💚

(Cover by @spillingchampagne) You're Harry Potter's Sister Y/n Potter. You are now in your 4th year at Hogwarts nothing really gotten in your way except one particular platinum blonde boy. You where the center of attention growing up so you got a lot of the boys hooked, they would do anything to win you. But this blonde boy was a special one.. He got you in a mess. All chained up. This story contains -Heartbreaks-lemons/smut-and a weirdass story line-

"Follow me," he said gruffly. "But I- ," I stopped when I saw the dark look he gave me. Instead I just looked down and quietly followed him. Once we reached his office I walked inside and immediately shuttered at the draft. Promptly the door slammed shut causing me to jump and it followed by the clicking of the lock. I swallowed the lump down my throat, an ounce of fear trickling through me. "What did I say about running?" He asked in a low, husky voice. "No running," whispered back, not sure if he heard. "And, do you remember what I said would happen next time I caught you running?" He asked. I nodded, my heart thumping extremely loudly in my chest. "Excellent, now bend over the desk," he ordered.