Chubby Chaser (Billy Hargrove)
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Última publicación mié, oct 28, 2020
"I'm not loosing weight." I stated crossing my arms over my chest. "Princess, I couldn't care less if you did or not. I'm still getting paid. Now let's make something out of it."
Riley's fine with the way she is but for her parents, not so much. So they do the unthinkable and hire a personal trainer to get her into shape. Will it actually work? Or will it backfire in their faces?
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Moonlight
"Stop that." I jumped slightly as my eyes shot over to the familiar hulking form standing in the doorway of my bathroom. I always forget how tall Derek is until I'm standing right next to him. Or in this case in front of him. "Stop what?" my brows furrowed as I watched his reflection fully enter the room until he stood right behind me. His large hands rested on either side of me on the counter, trapping me between his arms. His chin hovered over my left shoulder as his forest eyes scanned my face in the mirror, his lips forming a small barely noticeable frown. But I noticed it. "Stop judging yourself." was his simple reply, but I know that something like that is easier said than done. "you're beautiful, red..." he leaned in further and I could feel his hard chest pressed against my back, making my insides do somersaults. "if you knew what I've done... the people I've hurt... you wouldn't think I was beautiful either..." ...... Alice Books has blood on her hands and doesn't believe she deserves a shot at redemption. A shot at love. Or a shot at life in general. What she did to have blood on her hands was out of self-defense and survival, but she doesn't see it that way and doubts she ever will... Until she meets the bad boy, Derek Wilder, who- underneath all the glares, tattoos, piercings, and leather jackets- is an absolute goofball. He sees Alice for all she's worth: Strong, beautiful, and not the cold-blooded murderer she likes to claim she is. He's determined to prove it to her no matter how long it takes- all the while fighting demons of his own. Will Alice continue to think she's the monster the voice in her head claims her to be? Or will Derek's demons ruin everything for everyone? ............... I will be uploading every MONDAY! ⚠️trigger warning⚠️ This story does contain ABUSE! so if that is something that you are not comfortable reading, I ask that you DO NOT READ! you have been warned...Concluida
Jagged Edges
What happens when two fucked up people meet and find out their broken edges fit together perfectly? Billy Hargrove x plus size OC This story is not cannon compliant in any way and also draws inspiration from the movie Heathers. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Dubious consent Drugs use Mention of Over Dose Abuse - physical/mental/emotional Toxic relationships There will also be kink and explicit sex in this story with blurred discussion of boundary's If any of this is unappealing or you don't like reading about fat girls this is not the story for you.Concluida
Your Cheating Heart
"I want to go back to my old ways." Ezra said in a monotone. It felt like he held no emotion. I stood dumbfounded not knowing what to do? "I tried you know, it's been eleven fucking months we're dating and I still can't expct anything from you to pleasure me." Is this what our relationship was all about? I thought to myself. Still didn't have the guts to say anything. "The hell how can I want you Leila? You're own mother didn't even want you." As soon as those words came out of his mouth, I felt like something died inside of me that day. 'My own mother didn't even wanted me.' I heard some people gasp not believing that was actually happening. I held my head high and with as much grace as I could muster I walked out of the gym that was so beautifully decorated for the homecoming. ___________________________________ Erza Abe Alder heartthrob of Lake Pearl High school. Leila Grace Rena not the kind of girl you come across everyday. Read further and find out what happens when Ezra dumps Leila at senior prom? They're soon off to collage as they have a whole new set of adventure ,trouble, ups and downs mixing a little bit of jealous ex-boyfriend drama, a whole lot of making out and love triangle and then finally came love.Concluida
The Fat, The Thick, The Skinny, And ME✔
"Because you have parents that love you. You have parents that support you and yet you think your life is so bad just because stupid kids pick on you." "I... don't have it easy." I mumbled. "You don't know. You can't even imagine how it is. Being bullied every single day just because you're you. They don't even see me as a person, you know? I'm just it. I'm just a thing. I'm not 'Quince the person'. I'm 'Quince the looser', the venting tool, the dirt beneath your feet." ~~~ Quince has been bullied, fat shamed, and terrorized by the people at her school ever since junior high. It hasn't gotten any better over the past years especially with being in a small town where a majority of the population were "model worthy." She was left out of place, but not for long! When a group of new kids come to town Quince will join their forces and learn the true value of self beauty. Though it will be difficult, Quince is determined to show her town that beauty lies in the core, but what happens when Quince's task becomes something much more bigger then she anticipated? Join Quince and her friends as they uncover the true meaning of loving one's self and the strength of friendship on a life changing adventure in this coming of age novel. ~~~ ☆Please be advised that this book deals with self-harm. Trigger warning will be announced in the appropriate chapters.☆ ~~~ Highest ranking: #834 in General Fiction and #1 in freeyourbody ~~~ Disclaimer: The edited version of this book is posted on my page titled All The Ways To Love Me. ~~~ *All rights reserved. Neither this book nor any part may be produced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, microfilming, and recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher*Concluida
I Hate Football Players
Football players are assholes. I know - my brother is their king. Older and annoyingly overprotective, he's the star quarterback at Santa Cruz High School. I love him, but everyone worships the air he breathes and it's suffocating. After a traumatic experience with a quarterback three years ago, I want nothing to do with boys and dating. All that matters is getting into college, so I ace my classes and sign up for my school's student ambassador program to boost my applications. Thankfully, I have my best friend, Harper, to get me through high school being overshadowed by my brother. My plans for a quiet, low-key senior year are destroyed when my brother's cocky, arrogant rival keeps butting into my life. Logan Hightower is a total player who expects me to drool at his feet while he uses me to burn my brother's game. If he thinks I'll fall for his gorgeous looks and shallow charms, he's totally mistaken. He'll never succeed because I hate football players. Note: Some of the chapters have mature content, as marked. Swearing is blatantly rampant and sensitive chapters are marked with the associated trigger warnings. highest rankings: #1 lovestory, youngadult, quarterback, goodgirl, cute, texting, sports, slowburn, series, & California, highschool, teenager, teenfic, series, completed #2 romance This story is complete, edited, and totally revamped in 2023! -meConcluida
When We Crashed
"You know, you aren't like most girls I have met." "Is that a good thing?" "It depends, are you obsessed with shopping?" "That involves walking... so no." "Dieting?" "Hah, that's funny." "Make up?" "I need motivation for that." "Heels?" "What have my feet ever done to you?!" After that, he laughs and claps his hands together, "Yes, that is a good thing." ~~~~~~~ He wanted freedom. She needed freedom. Luke Barrington and Ella Sanders. They thought their lives were bad, living up to a parents' expectation is way harder then it seems, especially when they are filthy rich and claim they only want what is best for you. Just think, one moment you are so busy hating on life, and the next, you are in a coma laying on the hospital bed, clinging onto hope that you will survive. Maybe it just took two cars and a curve in the road for them to see that life isn't so bad after all. Because what's the point of life if you aren't even living? ~~~~~~~ Book two in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) SeriesConcluida
My not so perfect body
Stevie Henry Smith never found herself attractive because of her weight. Her father left her when she was four, so now its just her mother and herself. She would get bullied and teased because of the way she looked and she would comfort herself with food.But she finally got fed up with the teasing that she decided to go on another "diet". It's the ending of Junior year, summers begun and Stevie is planning to get the perfect body figure and win Andrew Griffins heart , her crush at school. With the help of her beautiful best friend Lisa and Lisa's extremely hot, rude, cocky cousin. she will lose weight, win Andrews affection and make memories before her senior year starts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My first ever story. If you have advice or feedback about the story let me now. i would love to hear it :) i will update when I find the time.Concluida
Will I Ever Be Happy?
🥹 Rushed ending for now - full rewrite coming 2026! 💐 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝔂 ? 💐 •Teaser: He looked at me coldly and disinterested to even look at me ever again and it broke a part, just a little perhaps. It didn't matter, it shouldn't have mattered how he looked at me but to my silly heart it did. It mattered.Concluida
More than Big Boned
Martina is not just big boned. No: She's more than that. Ever since she was little, Martina has had 'big bones'. Of course, having a low self-esteem and determined parents, she's had 'you're just big boned' drilled into her every day of her life. But Martina is more than just big boned. Can anyone see that? Bailey can. But can the most popular boy in school have anything in common with the fattest girl in school? Eddie can see it too. But if both boys can see that, will Martina have to choose?Concluida
Me Between The Gang
"Good night my beautiful princessa. I'm loving your Mickey Mouse pj's by the way." I heard while standing on my balcony that night. There was only one person who ever called me princessa, only one stranger. "Noah?" I whispered into the darkness. That's when I saw them at least 25 people all on motorcycles. Noah was the closest to the building. The others were sitting on their bikes, not moving. "Did I join your squad without knowing?" I asked trying to hide the fact that I wasn't wearing a bra by crossing my arm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My name is Briella Rose Adams but everyone at school calls me 'the Furg', the Fat Ugly Rich Girl. I didn't really have any friends and then all of a sudden I met Noah. The bad-boy changed my millionaire life into something I didn't expect. The only problem was that now I had to decide: keep being daddy's little Princess or become Noah's princessa which meant getting involved in the gang life for the person I love and getting pushed in between two friends. Or will there be a bigger surprise waiting for me? This is my story.Concluida
"Stop that." I jumped slightly as my eyes shot over to the familiar hulking form standing in the doorway of my bathroom. I always forget how tall Derek is until I'm standing right next to him. Or in this case in front of him. "Stop what?" my brows furrowed as I watched his reflection fully enter the room until he stood right behind me. His large hands rested on either side of me on the counter, trapping me between his arms. His chin hovered over my left shoulder as his forest eyes scanned my face in the mirror, his lips forming a small barely noticeable frown. But I noticed it. "Stop judging yourself." was his simple reply, but I know that something like that is easier said than done. "you're beautiful, red..." he leaned in further and I could feel his hard chest pressed against my back, making my insides do somersaults. "if you knew what I've done... the people I've hurt... you wouldn't think I was beautiful either..." ...... Alice Books has blood on her hands and doesn't believe she deserves a shot at redemption. A shot at love. Or a shot at life in general. What she did to have blood on her hands was out of self-defense and survival, but she doesn't see it that way and doubts she ever will... Until she meets the bad boy, Derek Wilder, who- underneath all the glares, tattoos, piercings, and leather jackets- is an absolute goofball. He sees Alice for all she's worth: Strong, beautiful, and not the cold-blooded murderer she likes to claim she is. He's determined to prove it to her no matter how long it takes- all the while fighting demons of his own. Will Alice continue to think she's the monster the voice in her head claims her to be? Or will Derek's demons ruin everything for everyone? ............... I will be uploading every MONDAY! ⚠️trigger warning⚠️ This story does contain ABUSE! so if that is something that you are not comfortable reading, I ask that you DO NOT READ! you have been warned...
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