death smells like blue velvet
Harry artık ölümün nasıl koktuğunu biliyordu. Ölüm,mavi kadife gibi kokuyordu.
Harry artık ölümün nasıl koktuğunu biliyordu. Ölüm,mavi kadife gibi kokuyordu.
She writes all night. He flirts with girls all night. But when they come together in his room... the Cool Boy of the school and the Socially Inept Girl share a bed and make the night theirs. © 2014 All rights reserved | Short-Story #2 | Humour #15 |
he didn't want her to commit suicide, she wanted to know who he was [highest rankings #54 FanFiction / #24 Short Story]
COMPLETED - 6. 20. 2014 // ❝why did you call me gorgeous?❞ ❝because you are❞ © captivitea [two-thousand-&-fourteen] ((caution: I wrote this when I was like 12 so excuse my terrible writing, and I apologize in advance lol))
in which the active costumer and the boy behind the counter send notes to each other in hope of help. © kodaline
***THIS IS NOT THE FULL STORY!!! "The Assistant" has been published so chapters 20 onwards have been taken down due to copyright reasons! :) Kingston Corp. One of the largest and most successful Corporations Worldwide - and also owned by one of the coldest yet flirtatious males known to mankind - Adrian Kingston. He...