Projectpoc Stories

Being nineteen and having no choice but to raise your six-year-old daughter Cameron all on your own and living in a cruddy apartment in Orlando may not be the best predicament, but for Adeline, it's all she has left, and she couldn't be more grateful. But things turn for an unexpected twist as the two are greeted by a new neighbor from Cameron's shenanigans.

❝You can find another me tomorrow, and that's the hardest pill to swallow, babe.❞

as the baby of the family, she got her way her whole life. if she wanted it, she got it. that's how it was until she met him. then, it seemed, the one thing she couldn't have was the one thing she wanted the most.

"What you starin' at?" "Uh, your earrings...they're so...big."

she didn't believe in fairytales and nightmares until one day she got the proof she wasn't even searching for. achievements: #28 in twilightfanfiction #59 in projectpoc #58 in vampirefanfiction

"I could fall in love with you, Sergi. It is only my fate that will break your heart."

please stop using the same damn white bitches

❝ i'm a doctor. do you really think i care whether or not i see his dick? ❞ - @kissitbetters 2017 ( abandoned )

Teenage gay girl will not shut the entire fuck up. More on Fox News at 11

hoe tips but.... not. yaknow?

"Every night I fall asleep, he appears in my dreams. It's the same dream all over again, but everyday I find myself craving it more. I walk closer to a tall dark silhouette but his features are not as clear at first, I am just able to look at his lean figure. But then suddenly his features come to life and I'm able to gaze into his warm brown eyes as he holds me close. I brush my thumb under his scar on his cheek thinking of how insecure he is about it but it has always been my favorite thing about him. The way he had something different, something that made him stand out from others. He would then smile as he moved his hand from my waist and held my wrist. His smile was another one of my favorite things about him, his smile always brightened up my day. I then would bury my face in his chest and inhale his familiar scent that made me feel safe in his arms. And he would hold me against his chest and never let me go. "

in which there's a blizzard and aaran has no choice but to stay with her neighbor until it blows over. #seasonalfdc starts: 10/01/16 ends: 10/05/16

Two hearts, beating the same... except for one thing.

" I wanna be yours, Aphrodite "

Seyitan Adekunle & Trent Adams never expected to fall into each others' lives and yet they wouldn't change it for the world. *** Seyitan Adekunle is a twenty-five year old TV presenter and entrepreneur who lives in the heart of Lagos, Nigeria. She's got everything she needs: the perfect career, lifestyle, everything is just turning out in her favor. But she's missing one thing that she's been craving for a long time now. She meets Trent Adams, a twenty-seven year old American photographer who works in Abuja. Like her, life just got better for him after moving to Nigeria for work. He's achieved a lot of goals on his list except that one thing he really wants but can't seem to find. As they encounter each other, their lives take an unexpected turn.

The town of Riverside, Washington was one of the quietest. Townsfolk were independent and restricted until one night in which a horrific crime disrupts the town. All eyes turn to Calum Hood, who is known to be very secretive. Cora, a coffee shop worker and girlfriend of Calum will do anything to help him.

A red Corvette. Two old friends. A whole lot of spray paint.

He was white. She was black. Now that, that, changes everything. Along with the extra drama that came along with the journey. CAUTION: DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY OFFENDED. THIS BOOK CONTAINS FOUL LANGUAGE , MATURE CONTENT, AND RACY SPEECH. THIS IS MY BOOK AND I AM AFRICAN AMERICAN SO I SPEAK ON ALOT OF OUR BLACK ISSUES AND HOW I FEEL ABOUT THEM. DON'T GET SALTY. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! © Adoptedbyonika 2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

It's when he's going back into the box to get her a band-aid that she says, just as carefully as he swiped at her cut, "He never mentioned that he had a son." The boy raises his brows, the one with the piercing at the end of it snatching her attention, as he works on taking the tape off of a box of band-aids that looks like it's spent at least two years in the pencil case. "That's because the son doesn't box." ©2015, dentai. All Rights Reserved.