Y/n is a girl in High School. She never really paid attention in class, more specifically, photography class. Her teacher was a literal mess. But he retired, so they got a new teacher. Mr Holland. He looks like a young, handsome and polite man. But is he though? HAHAHAH guyss its april 1st 2025 and i just reread this as a 19-year-old and WHAATTT was i thinking writing this at 14. I am no longer active on the Tom Holland fan account tho. Crazy how people are still reading this. Anyways have a good one ! - S N I P P E T!! "You'll be mine, forever." - Highest Rankings ♡ #2 in Teacherspet #1 in TomxReader #1 in TomHollandxReader #36 in TomHolland #1 in TomHollandImagine y/n: your name y/l/n: your last name Instagram: qvengcrs

You don't get to choose who you fall in love with in life, which begs the question of whether people can pretend to be in true love. And falling in love is a whirlwind, it's a flurry of emotions and a roller coaster ride at the best of times. But what is it like when someone else decides loving someone has to be faked in order to save your career? What if you have no choice but to pretend? After all, Tom's visa will be renewed if his partner is a citizen... --- #1 | tomhollandxreader #3 | tomhollandfanfiction #4 | readerxtomholland #7 | Zendaya #11 | tomholland

Emily and Cole have finally decided that there is only one way of escaping the life that torments them. The life of murder, kidnapping, and anger; they have to run. How long until it catches back up with them? How long until one of them snaps and goes back? Will happiness show it'll self or does the chase never stop? How long can they survive? How long until they no longer want to survive?

Emily has been placed in witness protection for her own good. There are boys on the loose who might be trying to get to her. One boy in particular does...is he there to harm her or help her? Find out how Emily deals with the kidnapping, torture, and death trauma she experienced from the boys shes hiding from. Does she learn from it? Or get sucked right back in to their games? How does she cope with this new family? New best friends? New school? New name? New life? Welcome to Emily's- I mean Madison's...mind. She can never be too careful. Can you?

"Now that I know what makes you tick.." He said walking over to me. "I know how to make you listen to me." He brushed my hair behind my ears. Damn it. This is what I was afraid of. Showing too much emotion has caused him to see my weakness. "Don't touch me" I slapped his hand away. "You're gonna need to learn how to control that attitude of yours princess." Cole smiled turning around and going into the bathroom. ----------- With the tragic passing of her mother, Emily was sent away into the foster care system. She lives every day wanting an escape. She wants to make memories that can shadow over the old ones. All she hopes for is a good life, filled with good memories, good company, and something to be remembered by. Little does she know that there is someone else who wants that for her too. Just remember that not everything is what it seems.

"You are my first love, Gabriela, and my last." "You're romantic for a delinquent." PREQUEL TO THE WICKED SERIES

"There's this whole school of delinquents here and yet you still manage to piss me off the most." "I like you too, you idiot." SECOND BOOK IN THE WICKED SERIES

"What, you don't think I'm a bad boy?" "We're in an camp for delinquents. They're all bad boys here." FIRST BOOK IN THE WICKED SERIES

A set of chess stands at my bedside table, the white row perfectly in line while one of the black knights already moved. I furrow my eyebrows at the wrongdoing but then remind myself of one thing; he doesn't play by the rules. Picking up the small letter in the middle of the checkerboard, I keep the creeping fear at bay and read the four words followed by his signature, surprisingly neatly written. "Prepare to be checkmated - Nick."

#1 in Thriller /15-05-18/ "I want her", he says in a deep voice, causing me to shiver. His hair and eyes are the same color as the sky at night and his lips are curled up in a mischievous smirk. He reaches out his hand and gently touches my cheek and I take a step back, my eyes full of anger and fear. "Ah, feisty one, aren't you?" I hear him say as he leans in closer, trapping me between the cold wall and his tense body. Copyright © 2014