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livelyunicorn44

badboy chubbygirl firstlove possessive

As I was about to begin my introduction my breathing seemed to stop completely as my eyes fixate on the boy only a seat in front of where I had been placed. His beautifully blue eyes locked onto mine but only for a few seconds as my cheeks begin to burn red and he turns away to look out of the dull window. Who is he? 

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The Bad Boy Craves Me✔ by jhenny_pink

"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes." His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity. __________________ This book contains strong languages read at owns risk. UNEDITED.

The New Girl by ellysemeader

Bella carter is the new girl. It's her senior year. She's not anti social but she's also not outspoken. Bellas unaware of the rules at her new high school, Kennedy Prep... Meaning she's already catching the cross fire of the wrong crowd. Daniel Parker is the rich, popular, hot, very bad boy of the school. He has everything in the palm of his hand and answers to no one. That's just until he meets this new girl. "Move." This random boy says. "Excuse me?" I asked shocked at this guys rudeness. "I said move! Am I not speaking English?" He speaks again. "I mean your speaking English but I'm not understanding with all the douche added." I spoke back from unfounded confidence. The whole class gasps... what? "Do you know who I am?" The guy says in a very cold tone kind of honestly scaring me. "No, but I'm not really caring." I answer back simply looking back at the front of the class to my horrified new teacher. "I'm your worst nightmare." He says grabbing my arm and pulling me up while pushing me abruptly. Bella finds her sanity through her new found blog. Will the blog bring her a peace In mind like she hoped for? Or will it turn into a disaster that blows up in her face if the wrong person finds it?

Don't Touch Her by RosePetals017

"What did he - Where did he touch you?" His voice had hardened, mad. I swallowed and looked down. "You son of a-" He walked off the porch, angrily running his hands through his hair. "What did he look like? I'm swear I'm gonna kill him. Tell me what he looked like? Are there cameras?" I shook my head. I didn't want to look him in the eyes. "I swear. That son of- Violet, tell me what he looked like." He came closer. Tears filled my eyes, "... I can't," I said, my voice started to shake. "I... I don't, I can't." I swallowed, biting down on the inside of my cheek, trying not to cry. He stood there quietly for a moment, before he leaned down, his voice was softer, "Violet, I'm sorry. I just... I'm so mad right now. I'll kill him." ▪︎●▪︎ Violet, who endured a harrowing childhood, struggles to heal from her history. As she navigates the shadows of her past, Violet finds solace in an unexpected connection with Dominic, her best friend's older brother. Drawn to Violet's vulnerability, Dominic craves to understand the pain and the secrets she guards. However, Violet's fear and scars run deep, leaving her paralyzed with fear. Dominic displays a genuine kindness and care towards Violet that sets him apart from others. However, his contrasting behavior towards those around him raises questions about the depths of his character. Despite Violet's growing affection for Dominic, she remains haunted by the scars of her childhood, making it difficult for her to trust and share her painful secrets. As their bond deepens, Violet finds solace in Dominic's unwavering support and kindness, grappling with the decision to confide in him, knowing that revealing her past could either strengthen their connection or shatter it completely. Will Violet find the courage to open up to Dominic, allowing him to understand the depths of her pain? Or will her fear of reliving the horrors she endured keep her locked in silence, forever guarding her heart? #1 Trauma

Briar by annamurphy112808

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Wistful Secret by Inkmepretty

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Chasing December (#wattyawards2015) by lalamusicisme

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Call Me 'Possessive' by -DeadRoses-

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Sessions With Guns ¹ ✓ by bjorghalla

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The Bad Boy Craves Me✔ cover

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The Bad Boy Craves Me✔

"Do I seem like an idiot to you princess?" he sassed taking another agonizingly slow step towards me. "N-no." I stuttered out a blabbering mess, unable to think straight with his sudden closeness. "Do I have to show who you belong to again Bella?" "I-don't know." I whispered out too far gone within the eyes of the silver eyed God like boy standing before me. "Then why do you defy me princess, or is it that you want me to punish you?" I was trapped within his beautiful orbs unable to register the utter madness he just voiced, the word fell off my lips almost breathless begging for him to take me. "Yes." His lips curved to the side showing his God forbidden mischievous smirk of his. I had just now registered the consequences of my stupidity. __________________ This book contains strong languages read at owns risk. UNEDITED.