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If someone asked you about Sabrina Dismass you'd either say; what a bitch, that girl can fight, or whats wrong with that girl anyways? The wild mare, the untameable wolf, the rouge cat. Everyday she steals 70 minutes off of her life, by filling her lungs with tar. Her therapy for her shattering background, broken mind, heart, and brain lies in a cigarette. Everyone gave up on her. No one understands the mint-scented girl. No one can ever get close enough.
If someone asked you about V, short for Vern, Griffiths, 3 top things said are; "Man, that guy's great", "O.M.G., V is so hot", or " isn't he the cliche 'Golden Boy'?" The obedient dog, the charming tiger, the selfless dolphin.  A* grades all round, football captain and centre player, his therapy; being apart of something more than himself, for his secrets of his past. A star in all eyes, hiding his fault past, but no one truly seems to understand him. No one is ever as close as they think. 

Secrets never stay secrets. Who cares if they aren't revealed now? It's only a mater of time, darling.

WARNING: I'm a sucker for cliche stuff with twists so  this will be such a cliche. If you don't like it then, go away. Anyways also there is mature language sooooo. Yeah. Enjoy!!!!Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Last Kiss [DISCONTINUED], de _AcrossTheUniverse_

A/N- This story is not as cliched as the title or summary makes it out to be. It's not cliched AT ALL. Vivanna Des Chanel: how would one describe her? Sweet, sensitive, and understanding. No one knew that under that girl-next-door facade Vivanna had a series of disturbing secrets that she strived to hide and run away from every single day of her life. Her motto in life is to survive. Sounds simple? For her it isn't. Leon Colton was just another bad boy. The type that mess with the rules, get away with anything at all because of their financial background, smoke, do all the wrong things and have the ability to charm any lady with a simple glance in their direction. Or at least that's what Vivanna thought. ~~ “The story I am about to tell you is about a girl. A girl who fell in love with a boy like no other; a boy who had the heart of an angel but wore the facade of a devil; a boy who loved her with all his heart even when she didn't love him; a boy who was probably the lord’s greatest creation. And that's how the tale that depicts how an innocent crush turned into forbidden love, how two lives were entangled and then ripped apart from each other begins. Because love is not always meant to be and sometimes you lose the thing that is most dearest to you when you need it the most." This is a story about Vivanna and Leon; two very different people thrown together in a peculiar mix of thrills and deadly secrets. This is their story. A/N- Maybe one day, I'll start to write this story again. For now though, it's been discontinued because I do not enjoy writing it at all, and that could deteriorate the quality of the work. Thanks.

The Dancing Darling and Her Bad Boy (Completed), de Caffeineinfusedbooks

Quick side note: This book was originally named 'The Bad Boy, The Secret, and Me' and was renamed to its current title as of 27/04/2018 for existing/re-readers. It is not a werewolf/alpha story but simply my first book on here which started quite cliche from a young writer's perspective (so please do excuse my mistakes during your time reading). With that said, enjoy! --------------------------------------------------- "Who are you, Ally Parks?" I ask her. "No-one that you would care about," She replies. "You're living in my house, I would care to know something about you," Allison Parker is just an average girl. But she's also the best dancer in the school, and she's won competitions and everything! But she had to stop competing a while back, but why? Beckett Graham, the typical cliché 'Bad Boy'. Best at everything. Sport,cars,style, girls, But can he do EVERYTHING? Well... He can't seem to stop himself from staring at the beautiful girl at the studio before school one morning. He has no idea who she is, and at school, she's a completely different person. But what happens when she's made to live with the guy? Is she the girl at school or the girl she is when no one is looking? But people get suspicious, and that's what happens when Beckett notices that Allison is never around. What happens when he finds out who she really is? Find out in The Bad Boy,The Secret, and Me. © All Rights Reserved

Holding Back [COMPLETED], de joymoment

"I love how this book is turning out!😍 Not cliche at all!" - i_hatecliche "We might live next door to each other," Haley said, "but we don't live in the same world." Hooking her fingers around her backpack straps, she walked away from Jace. She had barely gone a few steps before he was at her side again. "What makes you believe we don't live in the same world?" he asked. "As far as I can tell, we do." "No, we don't. I'm...me and you're Jace Cortez. The dream of every girl. The friend to every guy. The star of the school. Girls. Sports. You're the ultimate player." "It sounds like you have a preconceived notion of who I am." "And it's one that has yet to be proven wrong." From books and a lifetime of sitting on the sidelines, Haley is convinced she knows how the world works, specifically high school. Everyone has a label and a box they fit in. This knowledge, paired with parents who are fighting, a brother leaving soon for college and a best friend who moved away has made her decide to never get involved. It will take being forced to work with her fellow juniors on a project, a boy next door with a infectious smile, a star gazer with an adorable puppy, and an unlikely pair of fangirls to make her see how truly wrong she was about everything. "IT'S NOT CLICHÉ!!!" - Moria987 "This is the reason y I keep coming back to this book...It's simply a breathtaking journey" - mariyamsajorawala "I don't usually comment but this is one of the best books I've read here. I love the fact that it's realistic and focuses on things that really hinder human interaction, perceptions and stereotypes." - yurfavegal "just gets better and better. How are all your characters 3D! Like this writing is so beautiful" - CrazyStarChick "Reading it for the second time, and the book still brings a smile to my face 😆" - grumpymood "She's practically Carter's twin 😂😂" - Guardian_21 #1 Breakingcliches #1 Arrogant #6 in Teen Romance

Lilah, de AshlynPope

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)

Bar Red's Redemption ✔, de STESLARA

"If you turn your back to me again, you better be bending over, sweetheart." *** Everyone warns you about boys who go looking for troubles, who have bruised knuckles and split lips, whose eyes are so dark that it seems like they could swallow oceans and come out alive, about the boys who look like danger, but no one warns about boys who stay silent for way too long, or ones with rings under their eyes, boys with sad eyes and boys who whisper things so sweet, so quietly that you wonder if he was an angel. Everyone warns you about the bad boys, but no one seems to warn you about the broken ones. Bar Red was a broken boy who finally finds someone to help mend his scattered pieces. Everyone saw him as the untrustworthy, unstable beast who was more than willing to punch anyone's face in. Swear words and bad habits mixed with smirks and wicked grins are enough to ward anyone off. But, apparently for Clementine, that's exactly what pulls her in. She has no clue what she's getting into but she's about to find out. She wasn't innocent, not by far, but she had dignity, a warm aura, niceness, and stubbornness that could rival a mule. Mix that with Bar's possessiveness and overprotective behavior, some interesting situations will definitely arise. Adding in the fact that Clementine had to tutor Bar for the rest of the school year and his almost instinctual urge to be apart of her life, they are bound to get close. Bar swears, Clementine hates it. He fights, she glares while bandaging up his knuckles. She reads instead of eats and he refuses dinner until she joins him. He is rude and she ignores him until he apologizes. Both, easily, frustrate the other while simultaneously falling into love. Broken boys are the only ones that can fix themselves so will this broken boy manage to do so before he drives away the one girl who wiggled her way past every barrier? This is the story of a broken bad boy clashing with the sad good girl. * #1 in the Red series Stand alone

Language, de LyEr7107

There is nothing more beautiful than watching an innocent angel fall apart at my sinful actions. I'm going to ruin her. "Augustine." And she comes, looking down at me as she does so. She glows, lighting up the goddamn room. Her feet barely touch the ground as I hold her up, supporting her weight. She trembled, pretty sounds leaving her lips. •••• "You know," she whispers, "Everyone would be disgusted by the things I would let you do to me." I smirk. She's made for me. "Tell me," I said, "Tell me what you would let me do." I rub my thumbs across her cheeks. She grins up at me, looking so fucking pleased with herself. "Can I show you instead?" -------- Amorette Ávila is just trying to support her family and make something of her life. She meets a man who changes her perception of all things. Augustine Eros is a dangerous man, one who kills and controls crime, and that scares her. She wants to look out for her brother, but that only leads her closer to the man she fears. However, he finds something in her he's never found before, and he's addicted. She sees through his rough facade, and her curiosity seems to drive her interest. She's an angel to him, and he thrives off of it. She is his drug, and he wants to overdose on her.

The Bad Boy Next Door , de Justsomerandomgirl49

READ THIS BEFORE READING THE BOOK PLZ I THEN HAVE YOU PPL SAYING "OH MY GOSH This is so Cliche" Read it. Highest Rank: #53 In Teen Fiction (*May 15, 2017*) *WARNING* ^Smut^ ^Language^ ^NOT Edit^ ^You'll get Mad, Throw Your Phone, and break it (Avoid that Trust me I have done it)^ ^CRINGEY ^Very Cliche

His Sunshine | ✓, de pink_flamingo_09

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, de -alinax

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Unconditionally, de MaysileeSmith

WARNING: THIS BOOK IS IN NEED OF EDITING. READ ABOUT CLICHE EVENTS AND EXPERIENCE PLOT HOLES AT YOUR OWN RISK "The kiss that started everything yesterday has changed our relationship. I wouldn't say we're dating, but the bright line that's made between friendship and relationship is now a blurry mess. I've never been through anything like this before. The hand holding, the kissing, and the flapping of butterflies that never seems to go away every time I'm around Ashton. This is all so confusing, but in another sense, it's the only thing that makes sense." ~*~ At age ten, Mackenzie Elle Servet didn't think that there was anything with Ashton Jacob Lotest. All the girls in her fifth grade class only talked about him. Mackenzie, who helps her aunt as a cashier, actually talks to Ashton for the first time. He won't stop smiling, and it throws her off. People around town never smiled that much. Now in present time at age seventeen, she hasn't talked to Ashton ever since he bought a bottle of dog shampoo. Mackenzie has pushed back the thoughts of him in the deepest parts of her mind and never tries to bring them to surface. Why should she? It's just a little crush, right? When Ashton notices Mackenzie with dirt covering her cheeks, he tries everything to get to know her. Letting thoughts resurface and secrets become revealed allows Mackenzie to have the best summer of her life with Ashton being by her side. But with Ashton moving out of their small town to go to college and Mackenzie staying to help her aunt, their relationship becomes tested. Will the separation of becoming adults tear their love apart or will it bring them closer? Find out in Unconditionally. Teen Fiction Romance written by MaysileeSmith All Rights Reserved

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Last Kiss [DISCONTINUED] cover

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Holding Back [COMPLETED] cover

Bar Red's Redemption ✔ cover

The Bad Boy Next Door cover

His Sunshine | ✓ cover

𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐲 𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 cover

Unconditionally cover

Last Kiss [DISCONTINUED]

A/N- This story is not as cliched as the title or summary makes it out to be. It's not cliched AT ALL. Vivanna Des Chanel: how would one describe her? Sweet, sensitive, and understanding. No one knew that under that girl-next-door facade Vivanna had a series of disturbing secrets that she strived to hide and run away from every single day of her life. Her motto in life is to survive. Sounds simple? For her it isn't. Leon Colton was just another bad boy. The type that mess with the rules, get away with anything at all because of their financial background, smoke, do all the wrong things and have the ability to charm any lady with a simple glance in their direction. Or at least that's what Vivanna thought. ~~ “The story I am about to tell you is about a girl. A girl who fell in love with a boy like no other; a boy who had the heart of an angel but wore the facade of a devil; a boy who loved her with all his heart even when she didn't love him; a boy who was probably the lord’s greatest creation. And that's how the tale that depicts how an innocent crush turned into forbidden love, how two lives were entangled and then ripped apart from each other begins. Because love is not always meant to be and sometimes you lose the thing that is most dearest to you when you need it the most." This is a story about Vivanna and Leon; two very different people thrown together in a peculiar mix of thrills and deadly secrets. This is their story. A/N- Maybe one day, I'll start to write this story again. For now though, it's been discontinued because I do not enjoy writing it at all, and that could deteriorate the quality of the work. Thanks.