Stopslutshamming Stories

Olivia Warren attends the annual Christmas party expecting it to be a snorefest, like all the previous years. That is, until then she runs into Davis LaRue, literally. A Christmas One-Shot.

Previously known as Lights,Camera,High School. Alexis Taylor is one of the biggest superstars Hollywood has seen till date.She's got it all, the talent,the looks and fame which she wouldn't give up for the world. But when she's given an opportunity to star opposite Hollywood's Heartthrob Cole Walker in a project where the both of them have to go undercover in a regular high school, she can't possibly say no. She's spent most of her life playing the mean cheerleader or the nerdy new girl who falls in love with the most popular and athletic boy who every girl wants. Now finally given a chance to see all those stereotypes in real life,it's something she just can't miss. But she's in for a real surprise.In Greendale High School the cheerleaders aren't even close to being mean,there is not a nerd in sight and the popular boy can't flirt at all and is no where close to being athletic. After all it's easy to pose as someone else but it's almost impossible to be candid.

COMING 2016. Teaser inside.

"Hollywood whore passed out on the floor. I'm sorry but the party's over..." For Meagan Steno the party isn't over; in fact, it has just started. Moving in with her newly divorced mother after the tragic loss of her father, Meagan has to learn to live with the name that started as a cruel joke, but now, in Reno, Nevada, has made her an even bigger target. Hollywood Whore experiments with drugs, sex, and a whole lot of growing up too quickly. ‼️WARNING: GRAPHIC SCENES AND LANGUAGE WILL BE USED‼️ ••• Please excuse the horrid irregularities in updates; though it is summer break, I am still very busy•••

The rocky path is the one you learn the most one, that's what everyone says, isn't it ? Are you sure that you only scratch you knees when you fall ? **** I'm aware many amazing stories about being an escort, selling yourself and living in poorness are already online, published and well known but this story is going to be different. It's going to be real. Take a seat and follow the journey of my new story: THE NIGHT WE MET. *** January 2016, Chxrlyn. Cover by @hindering

In the ever still county of Wiltshire, something has been stirred. And now the very air sings about murders and sins. Highest Rank: 995 | Mys / Thr Previously Titled: Carnal Highs

Most of my regulars get a codename after a while. There's Bender, a guy who's addicted to many things, got his millions by making risky decisions and who doesn't care enough to maintain a real relationship, saying hiring me is much less effort. Then there's the Widower (creative, I know) who pays me to escort him to events and look pretty on his side. That's all; he doesn't want sex, only someone to accompany him. His wife died two years ago and he doesn't want another relationship just yet--not even a paid one with an escort like myself. And let's not forget about my favorite, Ares. I don't only call him that because he looks like a Greek god but because his company sells certain products to the military. Why he needs an escort only to ask for the GFE when he could get literally any woman in the world is beyond me. Also, there's also Hunter. This isn't a codename. I know him from university where we made a bet that I lost and now he showed up to make me pay my debt. It's a date we're talking about; one normal date. Hunter knows what I do for a living and he's willing to pay for our meetings until I finally say yes to that date. But Ares returns to the city and makes an offer I can't say no to, which immediately makes it impossible for me to pay my dept to Hunter.

"one day,you just wake up from the dream you lived for so long it doesn't matter what you do what you wear or what you say they will still see you as a slut" covercredit - @agridoces (check her out if only for the aesthetics!!)

'He'd come into her life in a ball of fire, and she would gladly get burnt.' -DreamerGirl ***************** "Once upon a time, there was a girl. " He remained silent, watching me while I watched the ground below me. It was drizzling now, sharp strokes of rain falling to the ground in a 'splat'. It was quite fascinating. " And she fell in love with a boy. " He still didn't reply but after a few minutes of silence he decided to speak. " And? " his voice had hints of pure curiosity and interest . I looked up at him, it was full on raining now and the rain had caused his hair to be wet, his curls falling slightly lower. " And he broke her beyond repair. He destroyed her. " A story full of friendship, lies, secrets, pain and.. Love. Copyright ©2015. **The first book in my non erotica series. There will only be mild sexual content**

"She's a lost little girl."

"We are not born evil, it's the world and it's people that shape us into who we become." - Avril Carter ~~~~~~~ Bad Guys. Villains. Killers These are the type of characters that we resent with a passion. The pessimistic and brooding type or the overly optimistic and sugarcoated craziness type, they're all people who's hearts are plagued by darkness. But...don't all bad guys have a story? Behind their sickly-sweet smiles and devilish plots lies a broken soul. A soul so shattered that nothing but the feeling of being powerfully numb could solve it. Avril Carter's a bad guy with an undefined nature. Her thoughts alone exceeds a crazy person's murdering fantasies. With a heart of stone and head crowded with voices that tell her to kill her best friend, she rides a rollercoaster that's always going down and towards hell. But when faced with a threat greater than herself, one that involves the lives of her loved ones, will she finally set down her black cape in exchange for a white one... Hidden secrets will be revealed and lives will be taken. Enemies will return and bonds will be broken. Fates will collide in this tale of bloodshed and the only way to survive is to fight back. ~~~~~~~~ This is my first book on my third account on Wattpad...so I hope you love it. So if you want to check out my story. Add this story to your library and start reading. Mature Warning!! There will be cursing and profanity in this story.

i never killed anybody, but i've got something to do with that body.

A Storm Chaser: (n.) a person who chases Storm Dallas is known as a Storm Chaser, or simply a chaser. I wanted revenge. He wanted to help me. I was heartbroken. He was heartless. I was a nobody. He didn't want to be anybody. We were a match made in heaven, the ultimate team. cover credit:: @knockturn cover inspo:: @soymilk-