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Bank Boy

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Sam thinks she thinks too much. She thinks about a lot of things, her best friend Liam, the death of her school bully, the absence of her father, but she doesn't talk much. That's why the Bank Boy was so good for her. Every morning, Sam goes for a walk to the same place, on the bank of a river. She sits there for a good 2 hours, and thinks. One day, she spots a boy sitting on the other side of the bank. They don't talk to each other, but they're there for one another. It's the only thing Sam can depend on in her ever changing life. But will they ever meet? What will it be like? Can this boy save her from her mind? Can anyone?All Rights Reserved

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Connections | ✔️ by CxTannir

[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

The Citizen Soldier (DNF) by CheetahBoi

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Outlander ✔️ by justanathergirl3

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Always light the candles by dddfakeddd

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Connections | ✔️

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