Ashstymest Stories

-Они уязвимые, но не слабые. -anonymous

Jesse Slick is about to be one of the youngest gang leaders in Chicago. This is something he's always wanted, and has built his life around. Nothing will get in his way. Or so he thought It only took one mistake for his future to hang uncertainty, and he surely didn't mean for it to involve a hothead brunette. Slick may have finally met his match, and she could possibly hold his future in her hands. *you do not have to read the first book to read this book. This book will contain sex and violence.*

The war between the Angels and Demons has been around for centuries..... demons were burned and angels were plucked....sometimes by their own kind. the only thing they have common is their connection to humans. Sometimes a demon or an Angel will fall in love with a human, get married, have children and chose weather to stay or leave heaven or hell. Beside earth the only way angels and demons cross paths is school.

Iris is a 17 year old angel who is gorgeous, kind-hearted, and magically graceful. She lived up in the depths of heavean, until she got the chance to make her way down to earth. Her task is to help a human whos life in in danger, and basically save that person. She gladly accepts the offer, and is automatically sent to planet earth. Asher Stone is who she will be saving. Asher is a 17 year old boy with a lot of problems on his hands. From his rough childhood to his bad habits, he couldn't be more depressed. Will Iris be able to save Asher from dying? Find out in this book! ( yay!)

"Are you sure you love me?" "It's complicated." "It shouldn't be." --- Sequel to The Anatomy of Bad Boys.

"you have to tell her,man"said my younger brother take. "what?what am I suppose to tell her,hey I am a vampire and you are my pack's Luna" "you guys been dating for over a year now,she has the right to know"take said moving his hands as he talked. "I don't know if this is the right time"I said with my mouth full of my banana. "ARE PACK IS WEAK WE NEED A LUNA OR ELSE WELL DIE JACK"! "I know but-no buts go talk to her now or I will tell father on you"take said cutting me off. "fine" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dana and jack have been dating for a year and 1 month,But Jack has a secret. "you know how you get sparks when we kiss,well I have to tell you somthing".

Harley lets the little things get to her. She doesn't have this story that made her feel this way. Her parents are happily married, she's an only child, she isn't in poverty, she wasn't abused in anyway. Its just the little things that get to her, and it's the little things that are going to get her. Story contains mature content: such as alcohol/drugs, sexual content Not my personal account. Vote, Comment and Enjoy!

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Hi, I'm Chandler. I'd consider myself your average teenage girl. I've got a best friend, on-again off-against relationship, good grades, great taste in music, alternative punk band, and the teenage rebellion lifestyle to go with it. But not ever part of my life is sunny L.A. days and backyard show, liquor run nights. Some shit just sucks. Like my terminal ill mother, essentially absent father and the fact that I'm now being forced to move approximately two thousand seven hundred ninety seven point eight miles away from my home. + When Chandler's mother gets sick again she decides to send Chandler to Manhattan, New York to live with her estranged father and his other family. Suddenly uprooted from everything in her life Chandler finds herself with two options. Open herself up to new possibilities in this new city or close herself off from the world. While worrying about her sick mother, the second family that is her band and all boyfriend back in L.A. Chandler finds herself presented with all new possibilities. Will she reconnect with her father, pursue her life of music and even find new love? Or will Chandler Rosscawl remain her stubborn self and refuse to let in the change? //wattys2017//

** READ BOOK 1 BEFORE READING THIS ** A year after Dashiel's complete vanishment, Sage begins to move on with her life. But for the better? That's debatable. After the relationships she had with all the rich from France, she begins Art College in the big city of London. In a small apartment of the smallest rent they could find, she lives with the gorgeous Asher Winslet who shows her a life of art. But being with Asher means she changed. When she thinks her life couldn't get better, nothing making her go back into the past and see the times she had with the Bonheurs, she encounters a beautiful little girl in the supermarket. The minute she held her by the hand, she took her in a journey back to the cemetery. Is there still any love left? Or are the wounds now old scars that can't be healed?

There is no happy endings. There is only heartbreak. ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Story of two people and what they see in each other. Completed ✅ on 5/3/17 Text copyright © 2017 by supercuterae

He's the boy who can just give you chills,Just by walking past you. He's like sex on legs. Or a sex God. His dad is a thug,But maybe he has a sensitive side. I'm not scared of him. Im not in lust with him either. I'm not attracted to him either........ Or must I say 'Mr.Bad Boy' Ash Stymest.

How am I supposed to tell my best friend that I'm in love with him even when he's messed up ?

❝It was as if you could Smell the stench of death No matter how far he went, The way he twisted it his hand Without no mercy was as if He was Heartless soul that was Created by the hands of Satan himself.❞ THE COLD BLOODED KING Started: 16th of November, 2018 Ended: ongoing

When we think about the events in our lives we tend to think about the things we've accomplished and the people who made us feel in whatever way. But what if we stopped and thought about ourselves in those moments, took an opportunity to be selfish. Maybe being selfish sometimes isn't that bad. At least that's what I thought when it came to him. When my world was turned on it's head and I learned something about my past that was long since buried. You may say poor everyone else, poor broken hearts and wounded smiles, poor other people for being in the wave of her selfishness. But I say poor me, poor my wounded heart, poor my broken mind, poor Kaia Dunbar.

Sorry I suck at descriptions, but um, I hope you enjoy the book.

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