"It takes two to tango," He murmurs in her ear as she wraps a delicate arm around his neck, her right leg wrapping around his waist as he slowly dips her. "Then take the lead, mi corazón." She whispers as he lifts her back up, their chests pressed tightly to the another as their foreheads lean against each other, lips panting heavily. *** "So, you think you can dance?" "Oh, I can dance. Can you?" "I can, may I have the next dance?" "You may." A Nemi love story.

No one knows what happens behind closed doors...

I cried as I stuffed all those salads inside my mouth gagging half of it as I slapped my self "Why am I so fat?"I screamed. All her life Stacy's been haunted but not by ghosts or anything but by her friends, families and even her most trusted loved ones.She always gets bullied by everyone just because she's fat. Between all of her misery and failure comes Cameron Lincoln her least favorite person. Enter Stacy's life and experience her struggles and pain. "Is being fat that bad?" "You have no idea"

It was an evening that I would never forget. The time that I would cherish till the day I got old. We were in own little world. Her making a miniature snowman and castles of icy hope and me a lanky boy named James admiring his Amore from afar. [short story] *YOU GUYS HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IN ORDER TO READ CHAPTER 5 & 6 yea it's annoying but blame it on wattpad

Talk less, feel more. [Highest ranking #35 in humour]

Meet Eliza a guy who sleeps around with any girl that has a pulse, he's the bad boy who can never be tamed. And then meet Emily, she's a haughty girl who might just be too uptight for him. They have been best-friends since the day they started learning alphabets together. What happens when miss ice cold uptight princess starts catching feelings for her childhood bestfriend. Things get heated up of course... Watch out for a story full of lies, heartbreaks, frustrations and whole lot of possessiveness.

Bad girl of the school, Faye Lenards, is in for a ride when she gets partnered with the infamous bad boy, Paxton Lenox. Annoyed at all of his smart comments and charming attempts to get to know her, Faye thinks working with Paxton will be a miserable experience. Once they both realize what it takes to be given the same reputations, she realizes she might have been wrong about Paxton, and her outer core begins to soften. ***** In high school, people are often branded with labels. Jocks, nerds, geeks, and so on. The list can be endless. They're given reputations that don't always fit the person, or sometimes they do, down to the tee. Faye Lenards and Paxton Lenox have both been branded as the bad kids of the school. The bad boy and the bad girl. However, the two have never exchanged words, despite sharing a few classes together. They're both known as the bad kids but it's much more than that. There's way more to them than just the surface. And they discover that, once they're paired on a health class assignment together. They discover that there's a lot more to their personalities than what others think of them. Love, a few misunderstandings, and a lot of mint chocolate chip ice cream later, the two find that they make a great pair. ALSO AVAILABLE IN SPANISH UNDER THE NAME Dado La Misma Reputación **This story was previously known as Labels.** [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

I was jamming to the music in my room. I was so caught up in dancing I didn't notice him looking at me through his window, eyes nearly popping from his head. " Oh my God!" I screamed, trying to grab anything to hide my shame, which was my body in underwear. He noticed my discomfort and tried his hardest to make me feel better. There's nothing more embarrassing then getting caught dancing to Michael Jackson in your underwear. " Well I like your taste in music," he stuttered. I quickly closed my blinds and threw myself onto my bed, screaming into my pillow. I guess I was making too much noise because: " Sweetie, are you having sex in there?" asked Grandma. " Noooo!" I trailed on. Why am I so awkward.

I looked around thinking how a public school could be so cliche. I've been at a boarding school all my life and this is ridiculous. You got your jocks at one table and your geeks at the other. Typical " Hey watch where you're going!" spat a guy looking at me. " I was you egotistical bastard!" I retorted back. I stared at his frame noticing how much taller than me he was. He raised a brow at me and chuckled. I could hear the rumbling in his chest. Everyone was looking at us now. Great now an audience. " Excuse me?" he asked looking at everyone around us. " Did I stutter? No. Maybe you should get your ears checked. Now move out of my way!" I said pushing him, and walking away. Acting as if he owns the place. " Do you know who I am?" he said, making me turn around. I saw that everyone was giving me looks as if I did the worst thing in the world. " I'm sorry your highness, I don't. Bye bye." I turned on my heels and pushing through the crowd of people who seemed to enjoy the show. " You're going to regret this princess!" he yelled. I rolled my eyes at his remark. " As if," I mumbled to myself. Great for a first day of school. It went swimmingly. Cover created by: Flowerboys

Keagan is the definition of bad boy. College man with a body that could make even God moan and an attitude to put the devil to shame. Between classes and drinking parties , sex and boys, Keagan had it all. Until Jamison. Small, skinny , anti-social. Will he be able to tame the sex god or be eaten alive?