Paige Bueckers and Veronica Cooper ☆★☆ "I hate you!" Paige laughed looking at Veronica. - "I hate you." Veronica said with tears in her eyes.

written scenarios of my favorite women's basketball players ! includes paige bueckers, kate martin, nika muhl, aubrey griffin, morgan cheli, azzi fudd, and more to come ! all of this work (and more) is already posted on my tumblr (@courtsidewithlani), as that is my main writing platform ! everything posted in this book is MY WORK. i do not allow it to be posted on any other platforms without my knowledge or consent. i only post on wattpad and tumblr.

I hope you enjoy! If you have any suggestion, pls don't hesitate to comment!! Warning: This story deals with sensitive topics such as addiction, emotional struggles, and mental health challenges. Reader discretion is advised, as these themes may be triggering or difficult for some individuals.

~this is gonna have smuts and imagines, and fluffs of vinnie but give me ideas and I'll do it bye loves~ *smut warning* *mature content* ALSO I WILL ALWAYS REPLIE TO YOURE ALLS COMMENTS SO PLEASE COMMENT AND STUFF LOVE YOU🫶😍

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

❝Keep living that life.. that's all you can do at this point, and love the people around you❞ --- Kerri never believed that her mother would find a new love interest, till she met Mr. Evan Maloley. Her mother and him been living a long distance relationship ever since he went back home to Omaha, Nebraska. It's been 6 months and now her mom decided they were gonna move to Omaha to live with Mr.Maloley and his son, Nate. Leaving, her boyfriend and some of her friends Kerri has to deal with all this. © 2015 saayygeer// all rights reserved

my dearest darling love,

Harry Styles Cute Imagines! edit: i'm a changed person now, this story is very cringe so read at your own risk.

The head and the heart, an exhausted rivalry of human psychology. When forced with a choice between logic and emotion, a person is sure to crumble beneath the weight of their own conscience. - Ophelia "Philly" Carter is in Manhattan and she's lost everything. She has no family, she has no money, and she has no friends. All that she has left is her dream and her brain, but to her, that's all that really matters anyway. After starting her dream job as a detective at the 17th precinct, Philly realizes that her dream may be harder to achieve than she originally planned. There's an obstacle in her way, and his name is Niall Horan. He's a genius, a good detective, and above all, Philly's main competition. When Philly stumbles across a major case that could possibly be more than she bargained for, she has to ask herself whether she should lead with her head, or her heart. It's a question she's never been able to answer. - Ot5 story Mature content Violence/Death