Onelastkiss Stories

Annabelle Jenkins is not a normal girl. The people around her think she’s just the quiet, smart girl but they don’t truly know want her ‘problem’ is. Her problem, she can’t be kissed on the lips or else she dies. How did she get it? Ever year one girl is cursed with this ‘problem’. No one knows about it and no one knows how it came about, it just happens. So what happens when Derek, the bad boy, finds an interest in Annabelle? He doesn’t know of the problem she contains but soon starts to grow feelings towards this girl. Can Annabelle find a way got of the curse or is it going to haunt her the rest of her life. PG-13: Language, Sexual Situations, and Drinking Involving Teens All Right Belong to Dana Mayfield (Me)

When Novalie, a young heiress to a multimillionaire tech building, discovers she has but a year to live, she sets out to find the one thing money never bought her...

Hii, This is where harry got sorted into slytherin !! Please do enjoy reading it <3

In the airport of Istanbul, two strangers crossed paths for one day. Maybe that's all they'll ever have. The right person, but the wrong time🥀

we locked eyes. Him. I look down his hoodie. I look up he's smiling. I smile. ~

Follow the story of Angel Dust and Husk, where they go from.. Friends, to maybe something more you'll have to find out.. Read RIGHT NOW!! Or don't idc..This series is based off the show Hazbin Hotel by Vivziepop on youtube.

The tragedy of the island of Pompeii and the destruction of a whole civilization... and one last kiss shared by an unlikely couple. They did not fear death, in fact they welcomed it for they knew Olyumpus was a better place. (READ THE PROLOGUE)

Last kiss.... Young adult fiction

Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."