Mr Hemmings
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"i can be a bad girl, sir." she said. he eyes filled with lust as she stared at the older man. he wrapped his hands around her neck firmly and smirked.
"i bet you can, but for now. be a good girl for daddy."
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||A Luke Hemmings fan fiction in which she meets him in depression recovery|| You could see it on every inch of him. His hands were red and shaky as he spun a silver ring around his pinky finger. Tears poured from his squinted, puffy blue eyes and his mouth was in a slight frown that could break your heart with one glance. He was the kind of sad that was trying way too hard not to be. •trigger warning for self harm•Concluída
Watching The Bad Boy~L.H.
Imagine this, a girl wearing a midnight blue dress holding her three inch heals and a black leather jacket and sitting down on a hospital's floor crying her eyes out and hugging her knees tight to her chest. You would automatically think that she came from a dance and her boyfriend is in the E.R. Right? Actually your wrong. If that was what your thinking. Directions for the book: Mix the typical teenage girl and the typical bad boy with a dash of a few alterations and modifications, and lastly sprinkle a pinch of cliche moments gone wrong. You're bound to have a good book to read. (I hope.) This is a fanfiction of Luke Hemmings but it doesn't include his music career. He's just a regular guy in the story.Concluída![ten years. [lrh]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/163539225-256-k415411.jpg)
ten years. [lrh]
'No questions. I won't ask you about your past, you won't ask about mine. The only past we talk about is ours. And no asking about my problems. Everyone has problems. Everyone can deal with them on their own.' ••••••••• TEN YEARS (2018) ©️EPIHPHANY All Rights Reserved #1 in youngblood [15.11.18] #6 in hemmings [15.11.18] #18 in 5sosfanfiction [23.03.21]Concluída
good girl • (lrh)
A story in which a girl becomes infatuated with her neighbor. ••••••••••••••••• ❝ Luke sits beside me on my porch, continuing to smoke his cigarette. "Want a drag?" he offers and I quickly shake my head no. A chuckle falls from his lips and he shakes his head. "So you really are a good girl, aren't you?" He questions in a sarcastic tone. His tone throws me off a bit, but I reply nonetheless "Yes sir, I am." I state simply. ❞ ••••••••••••••••• Started: 09/25/2020 Finished: 08/08/2021Concluída
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Owning Her
"So Professor Jones, does this mean that we are an actual thing now?" "Princess, calling me that will get you in trouble," he grunts. I smiled in response, because he liked it. He liked that I was calling him professor. I think this was what was so exciting about him and I. He was my professor and the idea of fucking each other is a turn on. There was also the fact I had Grayson as well, even though he was the more reserved one, but what's the harm in still having both of them. I moved my hands under his shirt and I felt soft patch of hair, but hard muscle. "Maybe I want to get in trouble," I teased. "I thought you were going to be a good girl?" Grayson interjects. "I never said I would be good all the time," I say, innocently.
Just the Two of Us
DISCLAIMER: I have thought many times to revise this but I just couldn't bring myself to it. This is a fanfiction I made in 2015 so this was a product made by a completely different soul here haha When Katianna Hemmings was born, Luke and his girlfriend weren't exactly having a relationship of good terms. But the day Katianna turned a year old, her parents completely split and it was up to Luke to raise his daughter on his own.Concluída
forbidden-lrh
"God, Evelyn!" Luke ran a hand through his hair frustratedly, practically shouting, "I don't hate you. I'm in love with you!" She got up to leave, "I-I need to go." Evelyn started to turn the door handle when she felt a force push the door shut. His hands pressed against the wall next to her head. She turned around, pressing her hands to her sides. He tilted his head, leaning in. She found herself reaching up to fist his shirt. They stared at each other for what seemed like forever, his eyes flicking to her lips. The pressure around them was building, as if it was just them in the entire universe. "Kiss me," Luke whispered. "I can't." --- or in which a high school girl finds herself falling in love with the boy she hates the most. and then she has to keep it a secret. from everyone. [Levelyn] will contain smut! highest ranking #10 michael clifford #69 luke hemmings #26 calum started october 31, 2020 finished ... november 14, 2022 [completed]Concluída
teach me • l.h.
"Sorry, I'm really sorry," I said, looking up to the tall, muscular guy that stood infront of me. He was the "popular" guy in my year - he made me nervous. "You fucking will be," he threatened with dark eyes and a harsh voice, making me take a step back and look away, holding my books tightly to my body. He started laughing, and with that I turned around and began to walk away, before suddenly he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me back to him almost making me fall to the ground. "I was only joking, babe," he said softly, walking forwards slowly until my back touched the wall behind me. "Get the fuck off of me Luke, I-I need to g-get to class," I said to him, stumbling on my words slightly. "And I'm not your 'babe'." [COMPLETED]Concluída
||A Luke Hemmings fan fiction in which she meets him in depression recovery|| You could see it on every inch of him. His hands were red and shaky as he spun a silver ring around his pinky finger. Tears poured from his squinted, puffy blue eyes and his mouth was in a slight frown that could break your heart with one glance. He was the kind of sad that was trying way too hard not to be. •trigger warning for self harm•
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