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  • Wild - Dogs Bite αͺ G.G by clairebiggs
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    π—ͺπ—œπ—Ÿπ——-π——π—’π—šπ—¦π—•π—œπ—§π—˜ ✧ β”‚ ❝ Repeated History. gibsiegibson οΎ’ oc fmc. written by nai. β‹†Λ™βŸ‘ plot by clairebiggs. cover by dxrlingphxntom. ── ✦ made in 16/01/26 ── ✦ published in 16/05/26
  • 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 ππ€πˆπ‘ πœ—ΰ§Ž J. LYNCH (Κ™α΄Κκœ± ᴏꜰ ᴛᴏᴍᴍᴇɴ) by exclusivelyadelaide
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    π˜Όπ™π˜Όπ˜½π™€π™‡π™‡π˜Ό π™‚π˜Όπ™‡π™‡π˜Όπ™‚π™ƒπ™€π™ never asked for permission. She had money, charm, and a last name that made doors swing wide open - but she also had a talent for chaos. And the second she set her sights on Shannon Lynch, she found herself tangled up with the one person immune to her effortless pull. π™…π™Šπ™€π™” π™‡π™”π™‰π˜Ύπ™ƒ wasn't impressed by Arabella's car, her smirk, or the way she could turn his sister's world upside down with a snap of her fingers. Protective, sharp-edged, and impossible to intimidate, he had one rule: keep his family safe. Arabella leaned across the table, smirk tugging at her lips. "Careful, Lynch. Scowling like that'll give you wrinkles." Joey didn't look up from his phone. "And talking like that'll get you smacked." She gasped theatrically, clutching her chest. "Violent and charming. Be still, my heart." For the first time all day, Joey's mouth twitched - the ghost of a smile he refused to give her.
  • β™± π˜™π˜Œπ˜“π˜Œπ˜ˆπ˜šπ˜π˜•π˜Ž π˜›π˜π˜π˜™π˜›π˜Œπ˜Œπ˜• β™± by clairebiggs
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    π™Šπ™‹π™ƒπ™€π™‡π™„π˜Ό π™‡π™”π™‰π˜Ύπ™ƒ'S fury was a storm that broke loose the second she saw her sister go down. Without a second thought, she mistook π™…π™Šπ™ƒπ™‰π™‰π™” π™†π˜Όπ™‘π˜Όπ™‰π˜Όπ™‚π™ƒ for the culprit and decided he deserved a dose of his own medicine. Grabbing the rugby ball, she launched it back at him with a force that was all raw, righteous anger. Johnny saw her, and in that moment, the entire world outside of her seemed to fade away. He was a boy who lived and breathed the game, but her sheer intensity pulled his attention off the pitch. It wasn't her body he noticed first, but her eyes-the color of whiskey, sharp and defiant, framed by dark lashes that contrasted with the soft, rebellious pink in her hair. He noticed the way she swallowed hard, as if choking down words she couldn't dare to speak, and the way her jaw tightened before she unleashed a snarky remark at his best friend, Gibsie. He was captivated. But he knew, with a certainty that was both thrilling and terrifying, that girls like her came with a warning label. They were the ones who broke you and then laughed as you bled. Still, a dangerous instinct told him that to let her walk away would be a regret he'd carry forever. β™± α΄α΄˜Κœα΄‡ΚŸΙͺα΄€ Κ™Κ€Ιͺᴅɒᴇᴛ α΄α΄œΚ€α΄˜ΚœΚ, α΄›Κœα΄‡ α΄„ΚœΙͺΚŸα΄… ᴏꜰ α΄€ ΚŸα΄α΄ α΄‡ΚŸα΄‡κœ±κœ± α΄€κœ°κœ°α΄€ΙͺΚ€. α΄›Κœα΄‡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴑʜᴏ Κœα΄€κœ± ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴑɴ α΄€Ι΄α΄… Ι’α΄œα΄›α΄›α΄‡α΄… ʙʏ Κœα΄‡Κ€ ᴏᴑɴ κœ°α΄€α΄Ιͺʟʏ. α΄›Κœα΄‡ ʏᴏᴜɴɒ Ι’ΙͺΚ€ΚŸ ᴑʜᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ α΄›Κœα΄‡ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛΙͺᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɒ. κœ±Κœα΄‡ Κ™Ιͺα΄›α΄‡κœ± ᴅᴏᴑɴ! κœ±Κœα΄‡ α΄‡α΄€α΄›κœ± Κα΄α΄œΚ€ Κ™ΚŸα΄α΄α΄…! Κ™α΄œα΄› κœ±Κœα΄‡'ꜱ κœ±α΄„α΄€Κ€α΄‡α΄…, ᴄʀʏΙͺΙ΄Ι’ α΄€Ι΄α΄… α΄˜Κ€α΄€ΚΙͺΙ΄Ι’ κœ°α΄Κ€ α΄€ ᴑᴀʏ α΄α΄œα΄›! β™±
  • 𝗣.𝗦 π—œ π—Ÿπ—’π—©π—˜ 𝗬𝗒𝗨 β€ŽΨ›ΰΌŠ  by clairebiggs
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    FORGIVING 6 │❝ She Is The Gold. His Gold. ❞ joey lynch οΎ’ oc fmc. written by juilet. On the windswept edge of Ballylaggin, Fiadh Delaney lives in the suffocating silence of a home fractured by her father's war. To the town, she is the "Golden Girl" in floral dresses and scuffed boots-a vision of purity. But Fiadh is a runner, outpacing shadows and bleeding her truth onto paper. For ten years, she has sent her soul to the town's most dangerous wreckage: Joey Lynch. She signs every secret with three lethal words: P.S. I Love You. Joey is a storm of bruised knuckles and defensive fires, a boy the world gave up on. He lives for her ink, consuming her "gold" in a way that feels sickeningly wrong yet keeps his heart beating. He is the dirt; she is the heaven he isn't allowed to enter. He knows he is poison, and he's prepared to be the monster she fears just to keep her light from dimming. But when Fiadh intervenes to protect a new girl at school, they finally collide. It isn't a meeting; it's a brutal, bone-deep wreck. Joey tries to push her away, terrified his darkness will stain her, but Fiadh isn't afraid of the shadows she's lived in them too. The walls Joey spent a lifetime building finally shatter when he sees her in a rain-drenched street, holding his shamed mother with a tenderness Ballylaggin doesn't possess. In that moment, he realizes the terrifying truth: Fiadh Delaney isn't just a girl from a mailbox. She is an angel who walked out of heaven to find him in the dirt-the only war he is finally willing to lose. Β© clairebiggs π“‹° 2026 β€Ί