Hairbrush Stories

Some people don't just stay in your heart. They stay in your head. Or possibly in your house. Delaney Hayes is broke, newly evicted, and running out of people willing to rescue her. Moving into her older brother's house is supposed to be temporary. A chance to get back on her feet, repair her grades, and prove she can finally make responsible decisions. There is only one problem. Her brother's best friend lives there too. Tristan Rhodes is infuriatingly controlled, painfully attractive, and far too comfortable telling Delaney exactly what he thinks of her choices. He still remembers the reckless sixteen-year-old he once caught sneaking home at four in the morning. She remembers the arrogant jerk who got her caught. Living together means shared dinners, strict house rules, and nowhere to hide from the tension growing between them. The more Tristan tries to keep Delaney out of trouble, the more she wants to challenge him. But when teasing turns into something neither of them can ignore, they risk breaking the one rule that matters most. Delaney may be living in Tristan's house rent free, but she is quickly taking up space in his mind, too. Warning: This story does contain a consensual discipline arrangement. If that is not your thing, you should find something different.

Gibi attends a charity event, but it soon turns into a ticklish situation. Better read the small print next time!

Short funny story I wrote when I was 10 :)

On what seemed like a normal day on Olympus, the gods suddenly received a note. There were going to be 13 heroes summoned to olympus from the future. And they had to guess which gods were their parents.

I was a lonely hairbrush. Then I thought ,"what if I wasn't meant to brush hair? What if I was meant to go to space?" This is my first book don't be rude I am only a hairbrush.

The elaborate and intricate process of negotiating and setting the value of African bride before marriage is captured in clear detail.

A hair brush never thought that they would find love, nobody was ever enough for them. That was intill one day they came across a toothbrush. I don't know why I'm writing this, it's just for fun so don't expect me to update regularly.

Louis and Zayn figure out a new lifestyle to keep their boys in line. This book contains spanking. Don't like, don't read. DISCLAIMER: This story is being reuploaded. It was deleted from my account sometime in March 2020 while being written around 2013 and it being completed a couple of years back. I, unfortunately, have gotten no response from Wattpad's Support Team at all and have, by some miracle, found my old drafts to reupload this again. This story previously had around 500K reads so you must understand my disappointment. I know however how many of you guys used to enjoy this story so I decided to revamp it for you all. Since we're in quarantine and I've got some extra time on my hands I've decided to rewrite the chapters, so the prompts will be the same, just slightly altered and with better English ;) Hope you're all well. Enjoy the book. All the love. xx

A dramatic and mysterious book cover titled 'The Strand of Truth.' Characters Madeline and Lily Hayes Side characters Dr Ethan Cross 𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗 𝕬𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖋𝖍𝖞𝖆 thanks

A very tragic, sad, romantic, hot, attractive, heartwarming, NSFW, sexy, beautiful, adorable, cute, and bisexual story 😋😋😋😋😋😋🖤

After almost being killed Alexina Kelling is offered a deal by the owner of UNSEEN (a secret illegal spy organization) to be the temporary partner of his son Dex Silvera. Suspicions run through her the minute she enters the building, the hushed conversations, the secret meetings and the constant lack of information being let out drive her insane but when memories of a second life resurface she questions everything about who she and everyone around her really is. TRIGGER WARNING: There are a lot of chapters where the topic of depression, anxiety disorders and self-harm are spoken of. ................. In front of me I notice nothing peculiar, "Okay enough with the games, I know you're here," I call out to the person hiding in my room. "Took you long enough," a thick husky voice says from behind me. My heart skips a beat as I turn on my heel, pointing my defense weapon towards the intruder. Clear blue eyes burn into mine, and I gulp back in fear, everything about him made me feel inferior; the way he towered over me, his piercing blue eyes and his black hair standing messily on his head. "Who are you?" I whisper, my voice shaking as I speak. He rolls his eyes and sighs before walking around me and making himself comfortable on my bed. I turn to face him with my weapon. "First my father doesn't have the decency to tell you my name which is, by the way, Dex Silvera" he scowls and points at the weapon in my hands. "Then he gives me a partner that uses a hairbrush as something to save her life," he quirks his perfectly angular eyebrows at me and a blush creeps up onto my cheeks. Ashamed by my misguided attempt to be badass, I lower my bright pink hairbrush "It was the only thing I found" I shyly admit, he responds with a frown, his gaze goes to behind me, and I follow it to find my six-inch heels lying on the carpeted floor. "I did not see that!"