Historias de Peopleinlove

When Jane bumps into Sam at her local corner shop, she doesn't think anything of it. Sure, she doesn't make a great first impression, but neither does Sam, and because they're both petty bitches, they start hating each other with a burning passion. Over a cup of coffee. I mean, come on girls, be at least a little mature. But no worries, because when Sam and Jane both get hired for a job working in the same coffee shop, they start to become closer and closer, and their relationship grows into something neither of them ever expected, least of all Jane, who ends up going through a whole damn identity crisis. I guess Sam is just that hot.

Rory Simons has been protected by rules her whole life. No pets, no swimming, no sports, anything that could get her hurt is banned. and that's all because of one tiny problem. Rory has hemophilia, a rare genetic mutation that doesn't allow her blood to clot. But all of her fears are nothing to what's about to happen. Daniel is the class clown who is always getting into trouble, but has a less than happy home life. When Rory visits Haven for a while, Daniel can't take his eyes off of her,and Rory can't keep her eyes on him. Two opposite personalities collide for a twisting plot.

A person named Dantez and his best friend Marduke realize that they are ment for each other.

Hi, so I have only really posted The Next Step stories on this account but with the show on a hiatus, I have no real motivation to write any stories for the show. I tend to write things on occasion for other genres but only a few paragraphs or even a page at a time, but I'm proud of what I've wrote and I want to share it with you guys. I understand that many will probably not read any of the short chapters in this book but it's better out in the world than sitting patiently in my drafts.

(Book #4 of Fairy Tales Of Love)

My tan colored room with its beige colored personality. It's more than a bedroom. More than an office. It's the epitome of every love story I've ever been involved in: tan, lifeless, and soft yet unbearable. My name is Miranda. I'm about to watch the color of this room change.