Bwlm Stories

"I don't want to love her, but I love her so much. So I have to say goodbye." ................................................................... Not Cliche Many themes Not all stories have a good ending😏 Imani Rashel is a troubled girl living with both her sister and her mother, whom is abusive. Through it all, Imani desires a change in life, excitement, a new hope... Rubin is a boy living in the city of Memphis, where he struggles to help his family pay for bills, and survive. He looks in all the wrong directions until he finds her.... Will Imani and Rubin finally find a price of hope in there lives? Or will fate rip them apart. Interacial

He was a heartbreaker. Leaving trails of shattered hearts in his wake. I could never let myself become one of them. The only way to keep my heart safe and our friendship intact was to never want more than he could give, or aleast never let him know. ****** "How's Vanessa?" "I don't know we broke up a month ago. Once I'm done with a girl, that's it. We don't talk ever again." My heart clenches at his confession. A little piece chipping away, knowing I could never risk losing him all because I wanted to be with him. I loved him. Maybe a a few years ago I could rationalise with myself, tell myself it wasn't love, that I was too young to know what love was. But it's been 11 years and I still felt the same way. Sadly this wasn't just a crush. "Why do you ask? You jealous?" He teases. "You have no competition, trust me. If you told me you wanted me I'd leave every girl behind." His suddenly sounded serious. I turn my head to look at him, in our squatting positions. Our eyes lock and I almost belive him. I shove him to his ass and rise. "Don't play with me, Tony!" I walk off angry and hurt.

Imagines about the talented scrumdilly yum yum Neymar da Silva Santos Júnior. 💗 ✨P.S. Private Message Me for Request!!!✨

A Chicago P.D fanfiction. This whole thing just screams H.R problems. Officer Babette Winslow is returning to the force after taking a long personal leave, and is welcome back into the arms of her former team. With the loss of a veteran officer and dear friend Babs is returning home to show her family in blue her support. [better summary coming soon...]

Moriah hates athletes. When she's fired from her position as the PR manager for a famous country singer, Moriah is out of options to find a new job. The good jobs are either taken, or she's overqualified. Confronted with a new job for the NHL hockey team, the Boston Bears, Moriah is forced to break her 'no working for athletes rule'. What's more, she's forced to straighten out the image of the hotheaded, short tempted leftwing of the Bears, Ezra Nevarez. He's everything she hates about working for athletes and the very reason she didn't want the job in the first place. However, the more time she spends trying to fix Ezra's image she sees there's a soft side to Ezra he can't hide from anyone, especially her. What's worse? She can't help but fall for this side of Ezra, and slowly willing to break all of the rules she made to protect herself from men just like him. --- Ezra has only two cares in the entire world, family and hockey. Point. Period. Blank. Everything else is a distraction he doesn't have the energy to bother with. So after a brutal game in the NHL preseason, where fists fly, Ezra as always is forced to take the blame. Being assigned a PR manager to work on his public image doesn't bother him one bit. He couldn't care less what the woman did with herself as long as she left him alone. The way he preferred to be. He didn't care about her job and silently hoped she'd be fired so she could leave him alone for good. He didn't care that there was something dark she was covering up with her sunshine attitude. And he surely didn't care about her full lips that more than once thought about what they tasted like. Wait what? No he couldn't care about her. She was one more distraction he couldn't afford. Though why couldn't he seem to shake thoughts of her no matter how hard he tried?

The more she got to know Yashua... The harder it was to stick around. Will she manage to find a way to handle a life with him?

𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 . 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐲.

A Fanfiction based off of Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles. Plus Dracula Untold and Nosferatu. 💮(can be read as original for those unfamiliar with fandoms) Violette Delorme Monnier, a woman who has given up on all her dreams awaits the kiss of death as she falls to illness and watches her family suffer. Violette wanted the pain to stop, but she never would have imagined how tender death's kiss would be, and how sweetly those lips would be met. "Her name might be Violette, but she is like a rose blooming under the shadow of night. Reaching her beauty out to the lonely moon that is I, coaxing me out of my clouds." - Louis

[ TBA ]

Life...one thing Rose Carter had never been good at. After surviving a nasty divorce and losing all hope in finding love ever again she spent her time enjoying herself. But her world starts spinning and soon crumbling all because of one human specimen named Gio Montclair. How could one stupid night out lead to a stupid mistake...a mistake she just couldn't erase from her memory, which soon turned her life into a living nightmare. All because of this godly looking stranger who could have her panties off in a snap of a finger. ~~Romance ~~Comedy ~~Read at your own risk🔞❗ PLEASE VOTE 🥺💛

♡ The sequel to The Shy Girl's Bad Boy|| Back again for another school year and another year of excitement, new opportunities and of course, drama. With handsome Travis is in his senior year of high school at Prescott, and the shy girl Diane now attending college, skipping the twelfth grade. However, the drama isn't over and more obstacles are in their way. A guy who has something that Travis does not, and a lady who does what Diane doesn't. Everything is prominent until one night changed everything for the both of them. Is it possible for Diane and Travis stay faithful to one another? Or will this relationship tear down into pieces? What will it take to bring them back together? Check this interesting story out for more! · 　　 　 · 　　　 ✺ 　　 . ⋆ 　　 ˚ 　　　 · * 　 ✷ 　 　 ✹ ✵ 　 　　 * ⊹ 　　 　　　　　　　 . 　　. 　　　 ✺ 𝒸𝒶𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓃

"ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇᴀʀ ᴜꜱ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ, ᴠᴇʀᴇɴᴀ?" "ᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛʟɪᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ'ꜱ ɢʀᴀꜱᴘ, ᴍᴀʟᴀᴋᴀɪ." --- ᴠᴇʀᴇɴᴀ'ꜱ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪꜱ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴜᴘꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴛɪɢɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ. ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʟɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴍᴀʟᴀᴋᴀɪ, ᴀ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴇʏ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ. ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇꜱ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ʙᴀʀʀɪᴇʀ. ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ɪꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ ʟᴜʀᴋꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴄᴏʀɴᴇʀ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱʜᴇ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ? ᴄᴀɴ ꜱʜᴇ ʀᴇꜱɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ, ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ'ꜱ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴇ ʜᴇʀ?

Awards for interracial books for black women&men! Awards are based on voting ONLY!

Richard Edda is more than happy about his mom moving him and his siblings further from the city. A sixteen year-old boy excited about being closer to the beach for research instead of girls in bikinis should tell you a lot about him. Though he's very much a nerd, Richard has two best friends he always counts on : Yoki and Lance. One night, Richard sneaks out of the house and travels down to the beach's shore. Who knew that gathering seashells would turn into breaking rules and discovering new secrets?

This is not a love story. This story starts where most love stories end. This makes sense, I guess, considering Alex and I were always fond of the complicated. Romantic comedies sell you this perfect happiness. You meet a boy, you build a connection, you love him, he loves you, and in that full, bursting, heart-squeezing way that makes you stop and take a breath and wonder how you could've found someone that right for you. I thought I had that with Alex. Until the day I told him how I felt. Then suddenly, the guy I'd been in love with for years...and my best friend was looking at me with these sad, pitying eyes, and explaining that he was in love too. Just not with me. Points for honesty though. It was something I'd always loved about Alex. Long before I started noticing the length of his neck and the way the sun bounced off of his always floppy hair, I loved Alex because he was always saying the first stupid thing to land on his mind. This was a habit we shared, but he usually managed to do it faster, and with the confidence only a straight white-passing kid from a gated community can possess. When Alex told me about Garcia I thought...she's not what I imagined. She wasn't my worst fear of the girl he'd choose instead of me. She was pretty, but quiet in every way, the kind girl I always imagined I'd be close friends with if Alex and I weren't so obnoxious, and attached at the hip. Suddenly something had shattered in my mind. And in my chest. This wasn't a romance. Or if it was, I wasn't the main character. I was the best friend with ill-placed feelings, bad timing, and a broken heart. ------- Alex and Elian have been best friends since they were 13. They were the same side of the same coin, the kind of people who thrived off of the spotlight but only truly revealed their real selves in the comfort of their person. They were each other's persons...(Complete Summary Inside)