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It was the first day of school and wabam. a h0t h0ttje was sitting right acrooss. she instantly died and .died cuz h0tness . he was 8th tho so it wass not g00d . she continue to obese  over them glorious locks and flat ass. be4 she knew. she was to obese andjust couldnt stop. she stalk em and kno ererytingAll Rights Reserved

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Adama (Editing)(Completed) by Undead_beautyqueen_7

|WATTPAD ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+| "You're leaving?" Mr. Daughtler asks, seeming disappointed. "Yeah...it's getting late" I say. Just as I open the door, Mr. Daughtler uses his hand to push it close. I turn around, looking deep into his eyes, Our faces close together, I stare into his eyes and swallow hard; nervous about what is about to come. "Please don't leave" He begs "...what are you doing?" I ask, he slowly rests his hand on my cheek. "You're one of my favorite students...you know that right?" Mr. Daughtler whispers I'm completely speechless at first. "Um..." I say, watching him lean in for a kiss. However, I immediately turn my head "We probably shouldn't-" "But you want to...?" Mr. Daughtler tells me. I say nothing, we both know the answer to that. Mr. Daughtler slowly unbuttons his shirt; as it drops to the floor, I stare at his six-pack, rock-hard abs. "Tempting, isn't it?" He whispers, staring down at me. Mr. Daughtler moves my hands, slowly placing them on his abs. "You can't resist," He says. I gulp, knowing that what we are doing is wrong. However, how can I say no to that body? He leans in, whispering in my ear "How long would it take you to moan my name?"

Babysitter by suck_ur_dick

"As much as l want to show you off and tell everyone to keep 10 meters distance from you because you are mine l won't do that until l earn your trust" he says and l press my lips against his lips shutting him. He takes control without losing any time and pushes me more against the cupboard while his hands make his way to my waist pulling me closer and mine plays with his hair. He bites my lower lip demanding for entrance and l give him that and he wastes no time and slides his tongue inside me and mine runs along his. We finally pull away from each other " You deserved a reward for that" l say while panting and trying to catch my breath. "Oh yeah? Then l will make sure to shove you inside the Janitor's closet every day" [Babysitter is a heartwarming story its a easy life that l can't have but writing this story helped me a lot they have a almost healthy relationship? At least as healthy it can get without being too cringe yes there are misunderstandings but its not too complicated cause l wanted to make it heartwarming not frustrating]

It's High School (Completed) by Everydaylover122

"Henry?'' I whispered, scared that if I spoke to loud he would disappear into thin air like breath in cold weather. He turned around and his eyes lit up. He smiled so wide that you could see his gums from a top his pearly white teeth. I was surprise to see how unfamiliar he looked, from his thick brown hair to his sun kissed skin; it wasn't the Henry I had remembered. My gaze had moved from his face to his broad shoulders. He surprisingly managed to make even the stupid school uniform look good. It looked casual, but yet a style of his own. His white button-down was rolled up to his elbows, a tie hung loose around his neck with the first button undone that revealed the very top of a toned chest. I enjoyed getting to see his new characteristics, but I couldn't deny my hearty joy to see an old friendly face. __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Her separation from her old life wasn't going to be easy. The beach, the rain, her sister, her father, her friends, her incredible boyfriend. She didn't know why her life had to change. Why things with her parents had to end up this way, but she was sure about one thing; Texas wasn't going to be easy. compiled with the bipolar weather, the ya'll's and heehaw's, and an old friendly face, she knew that things before weren't ever going to be the same. _________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ (None of the pictures shown in the book belong to me. All rights go to their truthful owners :))

IT WAS MEANT TO BE HIM by miraal1224

"𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 , 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕖" ----------------------------------------------------------------- "Neither she loves you nor she belongs to you" her ex fiancee shouted in anger. He stood up from his king-like chair and walked towards him in a casual demeanor...."But she moans my name pretty loudly at night!" He hissed near his ear in a devilish smirk!!!! "Why are you doing this Kabir...you are playing with her , you don't , in fact you can't love anyone" he said being heartbroken by his previous statement. Tck...tck ...tck....he laughed like a devil and said..." You are right I don't love her in fact I don't love anyone...but that has nothing to do with me having her in my bed , under me ,at my mercy and you know the best part , you my dear baby brother can't do anything about it!!! Follow this journey of madness and possessiveness !!!! Highest rank🥇 #1 in Wattpad #1 in maturethemes

𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑦 𝐺𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠|𝐺𝑝 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦|𝐵𝑦.𝑅𝑒𝑚𝑦 by WheresMyKindle

𝑌/𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑥 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝐺𝑃 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠 ---------- I was still on live playing the game with Jalessa still wrapped around my body. I guess she felt I was playing for too long cause she kept whining in my ear and poking my face. "Oh my god y/nnnn." She breathed out then dropped her head on my shoulder. I placed a kiss on her cheek and ignored her. I felt her hand start rubbing my collarbone almost like a massage. She went up to my neck then placed her hand on my jaw. She slightly turned my head so she could kiss my jaw but not enough to take my attention away from the game. Her hand started grazing my features on my face lightly touching my jaw, cheek then lips. She placed her thumb on my bottom lip and pulled it down. I looked at her and she was looking at my lips biting hers. I heard a ding from my pocket. I pulled out my phone and read the text. MarcusBev ◾️Slow ya roll champ you still on live I laughed and turned my phone off looking at my back up phone still propped up on the stand. Triggered by Jhené Aiko started playing(my wife🙈). Jalessa's arms wrapped around me tighter and I felt her foot slowly inching toward my crotch. I shot a three and mumbled to Jalessa. "chill out." She hummed and kept going anyway. She rubbed up against me harder and I felt myself twitched and I'm sure she did too. I adjusted the way I was sitting and glanced at the live. I could feel her smiling since her face was tucked in my neck. Her hand dropped and she started palming me, through my pants slowly rubbing. I paused the game ready to risk it all until she nodded to my phone. "Nah keep playing the game" she said with a slight smile.

EVEN IF I DIE,IT'S YOU. by hannah_oh_nana

"Do you regret it then?" I asked as I picked up my pace again. "the what? The kiss you mean" he teased a little, I rolled my eyes and waited his answer, he kept his chin high and didn't answer my question. "of course you did I mean you could've chosen any one else to kiss instead,this damn school is full of hot chicks that you can kiss and ignore there pretty caked up faces, I know it was sloppy and all but you really don't have the right to ignore me the whole damn day I couldn't sleep yesterday Adam it's so fucked up, I couldn't eat either, and you just left me hanging,do you realize how much frustrated I am?" I rambled out,breathing heavily. He stopped and looked at me "if I really wanted to kiss anyone down there I would, but shit happens"he shrugged which made me more angry I stepped forward and poked his hard chest which only made my finger hurt a little. "oh really shit happens,I'll tell you-" Adam leaned in his breath faning my cheeks and I automatically drop my hand. "I choose you,and I'll choose you over and over those pretty caked up hot chicks, without pause,without a doubt and in a heartbeat ill keep choosing you,because God,I swear when our lips touched I tasted my next sixty years of my life " he caressed my cheeks and I leaned in for his touch,I shivered and looked up in his amber ············ Full Description inside ✔▶(intro) If YOUR looking for a cliche bad boy story then your in the wrong place :-)♥

𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐲 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 by nayabi123

*This story contains two pov's, the leading pov is female* "Andy" she signed quietly. "Fuck Lola, don't do this to me" I gulped. "Do what?" She smiled innocently, moving her hand up and tangling her delicate fingers in my wet hair. Chills ran through me as I had given in to the games we were playing, dropping my head further into her intoxicating touch. She took that as an invitation. Little kisses were left on my neck, and my jaw, then back to my neck. She played this game of teasing until I decided I can't wait anymore. Our lips connected, our tongues danced together, intertwined. I'm hers. This woman had more power over me then I'd like to admit. I'm utterly and completely consumed by her, my heart is hers, my brain, hers. I am willing to do anything so that she will be happy forever. I'll protect her by any means necessary. I'm yours my Lolita, only yours..... * * * Our love story started out- badly. Eva and Andy didn't notice each other the first time they met, or the second time, nor the third. When they finally encountered, they couldn't stand being in the same room. I know what you must think, "if they hate each other so much, how can this be a love story?". What can I say? It was love at first sight, or more like hate at first sight, but you know what they say, the line between love and hate is as thin as a Victoria Secret supermodel. Trigger warnings: - SA - Violence - Alcohol use - Abuse

Rooh: his replaced bride by talethatneverends

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 They never thought of being each other's but destiny had another plans. 𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗬𝗨𝗧 𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗬𝗔𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜 is a 27 year old handsome man, who belongs to a Royal family. He is Rude, Arrogant and hates the one who betrayes him. There are only two things he loves. One is his mother and another is his work. Vidyut's name lies under the top ten billionaires of the country. He never thought he would fall for the girl who was nothing but a Replacement of his bride. ✿✿✿ 𝗥𝗢𝗢𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗞𝗨𝗥 is a 24 year old beautiful internship Doctor. No one knew the anger and sadness she hid behind her smile. She never received love from her parents which she always dreamt of. She knew her sister wasn't happy with this wedding but the only thing she didn't know was that her life is going to take a 180 degree turn, that she is going to be forced to marry the guy she barely knows. ✿✿✿ Our bodies collided together. Do I regret teasing him? A little big yes, a little no. Even though cold water was falling in our bodies but the way I was feeling hot was something I can't explain. He keeps his hands on both sides of the glass, trapping me in between as I couldn't take my eyes off his abs. "You have no idea-what you have done to me" he whispered against my earlobe and I closed my eyes.

It just... happened? (boyxboy) by leaa4500

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Adama (Editing)(Completed)

|WATTPAD ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+| "You're leaving?" Mr. Daughtler asks, seeming disappointed. "Yeah...it's getting late" I say. Just as I open the door, Mr. Daughtler uses his hand to push it close. I turn around, looking deep into his eyes, Our faces close together, I stare into his eyes and swallow hard; nervous about what is about to come. "Please don't leave" He begs "...what are you doing?" I ask, he slowly rests his hand on my cheek. "You're one of my favorite students...you know that right?" Mr. Daughtler whispers I'm completely speechless at first. "Um..." I say, watching him lean in for a kiss. However, I immediately turn my head "We probably shouldn't-" "But you want to...?" Mr. Daughtler tells me. I say nothing, we both know the answer to that. Mr. Daughtler slowly unbuttons his shirt; as it drops to the floor, I stare at his six-pack, rock-hard abs. "Tempting, isn't it?" He whispers, staring down at me. Mr. Daughtler moves my hands, slowly placing them on his abs. "You can't resist," He says. I gulp, knowing that what we are doing is wrong. However, how can I say no to that body? He leans in, whispering in my ear "How long would it take you to moan my name?"