Chris Brown request Imagines copyright®baadgirlbreezyyy year:2022

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

Alahn Evans despises her neighbor, Anthony McQueen. He's a total player who has a different girl wrapped around his finger every day- and then he breaks their hearts. A bad boy. After living next to each other for 16 years without acknowledging each other's presence, one day they literally run into each other. He's shocked that she didn't fall for his "charms" like all of the other girls, and thats just the beginning. When a twist of fate brings her begging him to keep a secret, he has a cruel idea for what he wants to repay the debt. Will Alahn fall for the hilarious, handsome bad boy? Then again, is he even really a bad boy or is it all just an act?

"No don't..... Please we can't." "But why?" "I don't know ..... My heart can't handle any more" Shit! Wall!!! He is still moving forward. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach.. The one I'm addicted towards... Heart's being faster... Stupid hormones. "I want you!" He said. His hot breath tingling my skin. Oh crap! Why is that at times like this I completely loose my sound With no more waiting he quickly pressed his lips to mine. Stupid hormones. I can feel my heart. It can at any time come out of my chest.. Quickly taking control... Can feel his possessiveness, his care, his love, his sadness. Wait sadness?! How can someone like him be sad?! With that he pulled back. "I know you want me, need me! I'll make you realize that!" With that he left the room.

"Cows don't moan while having sex, they moo."

When River crosses paths with a man who speaks to every hidden hunger inside her, their connection spirals into an all-consuming pull neither of them can resist-but is she Grayson's salvation... or his ruin? *** Everyone in River Avelle's hometown knows about Grayson Maddox-the troubled bad boy who almost killed another student in the middle of the school hallway. Those who look into Grayson's eyes only see pure fury and hatred. They all think he's beyond redemption, even Grayson himself. But not River. As the seemingly perfect good girl, River saw something more in those alluring grey eyes. Something worth holding onto. From the first time their eyes connect, both Grayson and River feel the intense, undeniable attraction between them...but neither of them understand what's pulling them together so fiercely. The closer they get and the more vulnerable they become, River has to wonder: is she saving Grayson from his darkness? Or is she just pulling him further into hers? *** He tips my head toward his with his index finger, keeping my eyes trained on him and driving me crazy with the primal look on his face. His grey eyes look heavy, filled with dark desire, and a shock runs up through my core. Everything around us disappears and all I can sense is him and the hardness pressing between my legs. "What are you doing to me, River?" he whispers, his voice raspy and utterly captivated. His face is lowering and I'm closing my eyes, waiting for soft lips to press against mine. My whole body is on fire as I hold my breath for his touch. *** Cover by @strayin

When Blake and Zoey are paired up for a school project, sparks fly but not the good kind. Intrigued by each other, they find themselves wanting to know more.