"Were you scared?" she asked as our foreheads collided together. I shook my head no. I have to act brave and masculine, right? "No. You're lying," she said as she wiped tears off my cheeks and showed me her wet fingers. Wait, I was crying? "I didn't even know I was crying!" I say through a pained laugh. "Do I mean a lot to you?" she said as her face inched closer to mine. We were just centimetres apart from touching each other's lips. My mind was devoid of every coherent thought at the close proximity. "Yes," I managed to squeak out. And then she kissed me. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Kimora never stayed in one place. Her father always got transferred to different cities. Her heart always felt broken because she always had to leave people who managed to understand her. Will it be different with Vivaan? Will he be her lifeguard?

They are all innocent until proven guilty. Not me though, am a liar until proven honest and me being proven honest doesn't change anything either. I was a liar, I am a liar and I'll always remain a liar because it was me who invited him. I am THE slut, he's just an innocent guy who got distracted. ***** Everyone has a secret they need to live and share. After hearing mine, you would think I'd be more screwed up than I already am. Life is too short to waste by dwelling on your past and I've decided to take matters into my own hand. I've got a plan, a to-do list and I'll act on it. On my own terms and at my own pace. But then I met him. The saying is true. Everyone you meet has a purpose in your life. His was to make my life miserable. Or so I thought. He makes me feel the kind of things I never wanted to feel again. He makes me want the kind of things I could never have. You would think once struck by a hammer would be enough to teach me a lesson. But I am a glutton for punishment. I never learn. ***** "Why the hell am I stuck to this chair? Am I - Am I glued?" He growls and snaps his face towards me. I roll my eyes and cluck my tongue, "What did you expect after yesterday's scene, Mr. James? You know I'm not your normal chick who hangs on to every word you utter. You messed with the wrong girl and now you have got to suffer the consequences." SHE'S ABOUT TO PRANK "THE BAD BOY" OF THE SCHOOL, AND HIS REVENGE IS GOING TO BE OH SO GOOD... ***Author's Note: This is the kind of cliché fairytale we crave every once in a while, which restores our faith in Love and Humanity*** ***** Second place winner in "THE GOLDEN HEART AWARDS 2020" ***** Edited by - @Myst3ry007

I run my hands through my hair furiously, breathing in heavily. I clinch my fist, willing the anger to go away. "Hey. Are you alright?" The sound of that voice, 'Her' voice penetrates through my angry mind. Slowly I open my eyes and look down into hers. I suck in a breath like I always do when I gaze into her eyes. Her beautiful blue orbs filled with concern for me. Just for me! She reaches out her hands and tentatively touches my shoulder. I flinch and draw in a ragged breath "How can I help?" How do I tell her that just her presence brings light to my dark world? I look behind her and see my rival. My nemesis. My step brother. His mouth set in a thin line, his eyes blazing with fury. My lips curl up into a smirk. I look down at her "Kiss me" ********** Two devilishly handsome guys and one unpredictable red haired.

[A SWEET MAFIA ROMANCE] Nicole thought that her life would be easy now after she left behind all the memories of an awful night, which led to an unexpected tribulation in her life. She moved into a new city trying to forget the inexplicable incident that happened with her. Little did she know that she can never escape from it because the devil will always find her. No matter how hard she tries to get away from him. He was meant to be her medicine but he turned out to be a Slow Poison. ------------------------------------- I hear his hoarse voice bringing me back from the daze as he growls in between the kisses. "You have no idea how dangerous it can be..." He says with his lips going down to the area just above my breast, he sucks in desperately, squeezing my ass gently, making me whimper in bliss. I clutch to his shirt, trying to hold my body from collapsing. "Careful...You are messing with the devil, Cole." He doesn't let me breathe for a minute as he starts attacking me with his open-mouthed kisses all the way back. Rapture succumbs me as I feel his lips again on my neck, traveling higher. I breathe heavily, unable to maintain my composure while being acquainted with this unfamiliar sensation. His lips reach my ear as he gently nibbles my earlobe. "You know why people call me the devil?" His breath fanning over my ear. "It's not because I am a sinner." His harsh breath comes out in pants, showing me how equally he is affected as he continues. "It's because I am capable of making innocent people commit sins." WARNING: Contains strong language, sexual descriptions and scenes which might be uncomfortable for some readers such as depiction of illegal occupations, drug dealing, use of weapons, blood and killing. Read at your own risk. Also, I have no claim over the pictures used in the story. They are taken from internet.

har·le·quin (noun) a fool who gives them what they want ❝I am a queen, not a harlequin!❞ Reine DeRose was a shy, naive girl who did not know the ways of the world. She stupidly fell in love with Kaelin Vittori, the baddest boy in the town, and gave herself away. When she learned that she was honey trapped and none of it was real, her heart shattered. ❝Why do we fall in love? Why is there a concept of fall? Is it because you are meant to be hurt when you love someone? Or because love breaks you?❞ Will anyone heal her heart or will she die of heartache? [Mature content] © All Rights Reserved