Kiaracarrerra Stories

"No Saints in the Sunlight" A mature episodic romance spanning seven seasons, No Saints in the Sunlight explores the collision of two volatile worlds: Bay Kennish, an artist with a past of secrets, and Rafe Cameron, a dangerous enigma who thrives in shadows. Their hatred is mutual, their chemistry undeniable-and when circumstances force them into each other's lives, tension becomes obsession. Set against a backdrop of small-town corruption, family feuds, and buried truths, this story weaves slow-burning intimacy, emotional warfare, and the kind of romantic chaos that doesn't just spark-it scorches. Through betrayals, near-deaths, and nights that don't end, they'll ask the question: is love ever worth the ruin it brings? Warnings will precede relevant episodes: language, violence, and sensuality all present but purposefully paced for emotional realism. Original Story Only on Wattpad

If there was anyone in the world that could give you some serious, longterm tips on how to lose the girl, JJ Maybank had the answers. After many merciless nights breaking tourons' hearts and evading the ever-so-frequent hook-ups with other randoms, he'd successfully hit a bottomless lagoon of one-night stands with girls he didn't even remember. And JJ really didn't have a problem with that―because he had to take his feelings out on someone if his best friend, Ronni, kept flirting with guys right in front of him and he couldn't do anything about it. All he was trying to do was keep himself from breaking the golden rule between his group of best friends-no pogue on pogue macking. So, really, step one was: set up a rule that you will never get the girl. For the first time in his life, JJ was trying hard not to break the rules. (OBX, SEASON ONE) (Cover by: @goodhYOUman)

JJ and Kiara!!

The wind rushes through my hair as I wrap my arms around myself. The sound of nothing except the wind is eerie contrasting to the normal sounds of birds or cars during the day. I take out my phone and scroll through the contacts until I see his name. I press the call button and the phone rings. No answer. Second ring. Still no answer. He finally picks up on the third ring. "What the hell do you want?" He asks. "I can't do this shit anymore." I say, "I'm done with all this bullshit." "Where the hell are you?" He asks. "I can't anymore." I say and drop the phone to the ground. My vision goes blurry from the tears in my eyes and I collapse to the ground. ---------------------------‐-------------------------------------------- The story contains mature themes: abuse I do not own any of the characters in this story except Vanessa. I do not own the plotline except the bits that I changed.

OBX four yr old rich girl sayla Cameron

"you're my ku'u aloha." "what is that- like- like french?" "no. my mom used to call me her ku'u aloha. it's hawaiian for my love. and now you're mine."

──── 𝐇𝐈𝐌 & 𝐈 ❛ what the fuck is love with no 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 ❜ ﹙𝗈𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝟥/𝟦﹚ ﹙𝗋𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼﹚

When Madison Carrerra arrives in the Outer Banks for the summer, the last thing she expects is to become a wedge between two worlds. Tied by blood to Kiara and pressured by legacy to fit the polished mold of the Kooks, she finds herself caught in the middle of a feud that runs deeper than sunburns and stolen treasures. But things get even messier when she crosses paths-and swords-with Topper Thornton, the hot-headed king of the Kooks whose walls are as thick as his charm is sharp. What begins as a clash quickly spirals into a connection neither of them saw coming. In a world divided between Pogues and Kooks, loyalty isn't just a line-it's a choice. And Madison's about to redraw the map.

The Outer Banks paradise on earth...