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Second Chances (In Progress)

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Parts 17
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2 years ago...
We strolled down the sidewalk, listening to the music softly coming through the shared earbuds. Hands intertwined, quiet walk, enjoying each other's company. It was a cloudy day, no rain, no sun, but a small breeze. With his hand locked in mine, his sweatshirt around me, I couldn't feel more at ease with anything else.

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Hey, that is just a preview of the story I am writing. This is the first time I'm ever posting anything and I am quite nervous about it honestly. I really hope you guys enjoy this story. It may not be the best, but I tried lol. Alrighty, have a Jibootyful day or nightAll Rights Reserved

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The Bad Boy Is My Neighbor by Foyin_folu

"Anyways, without further ado, are you in or are you out." "Are you joking?" "It's left to you babe." "You're kidding." I affirm, throwing my hand up in the air with my eyes wide open. "No baby strictly business." Dario stretches out his hands for a shake, nudging me to take it with his eyes. "Perfect," he whispers. "Now babe I think I deserve a kiss don't I?" I rolled my eyes at him, turning away. "Well fine then, have it your way." he said picking out his iPhone. I quickly aimed to grab his phone but he successfully avoided my hands, which left me no choice but to pull his head lower to my length and then place a small kiss on his lips. For the love of God. "Tsk tsk tsk, you really shouldn't be pecking me." he smirks. Yo, I mean it's a dream kissing him but I was expecting something maybe more romantic, you know, sweet not a fucking blackmailing deal. I placed another kiss on his lips. "That still wasn't a kiss babe." He whispers. For all the times he had called me babe, had my heart skipping beats. "Have you always been this sick or just fucked in the brain." I am playing with fire. I might as well just get burnt. "Never had experience?, well I'd be more than glad to teach you." He pulled me closer, staring at my lips with him subconsciously licking him, he almost looked dazed. Dario places his left hand on my waist and right hand at the side of my face before slowly connecting his lips to mine. The way he kissed, soft , the way he moved, slow. His lips felt so good against mine. I kissed him back gracefully, with him licking my bottom lips for entrance in which I gave him full access to devour my mouth with his. He pulled me closer to him as my hands found their way to his hair with me running my hands through his black soft hair, wishing the moments never stopped but it did, prior to the loud angry cloud above us. It felt so good, I was going to cry. Dario get what he wants when he wants. Read on.

Familiarity by whitmar2020

I walked on the nearly empty bus in New York City, which was very rare. It was the middle of the night and this was the last train going around the tracks. It was only me in the car for a few stops. I was hiding my face with a hoodie. I had my headphones in when he walked in. I looked up and our eyes met. He looked familiar and I quickly looked away. He's probably a fan and followed me. I probably met him at a meet and greet, at least that's what I thought. I felt a presence next to me and looked up to see the green/blue eyes that were so familiar. I took one of my earbuds out. "Hi?" I asked. "Hey. If you don't mind me asking, but where are you from?" He asked. "Let me know your name first." I said still cautious. I paused my music and wrapped the earbuds around my phone and put it in my pocket. "Denzel Weller." He said holding out his hand. "Rose Pitcher." I told him taking his hand. He looked so familiar. His name tried to break through a wall in my memories. I looked around us to see that there was one person left on the train besides us. I took my hood off revealing my turquoise hair. I just got it done and that's what I'm going to my hotel from. "So, where are you from?" He asked me. "We say where we're from at the same time." I told him. He nodded. "1.....2.......3!" I said. "LA." We said at the same time. I looked at him surprised. I took a closer look at him. He looked like he was around the same age as me, 21-22. I studied his features. He had smaller than average ears, an average sized nose, a strong jaw line, short medium brown hair, and then his eyes. I stared into his eyes and saw that they held familiarity.

My Professor by Sojuyoonie

I closed my eyes as I felt blood around me, then opened them to find myself unable to move holding His hand While locked in this state, I reflect on my parents' accident and the unfortunate result of my life. Moving my sight to the Man I cherish the most, lying with his eyes open as he struggles desperately to be near me to pull me up, I manage to say "Please, don't "As he sobs in anguish. But I have no regrets because this was meant to be the best day of my life of my life. "Min yoongi, every person I've ever loved too much is gone.I told...y..you.. I somehow..managed to protect my brother an..and our fri..firends b..but .. I won't.. be able... to shield... you fr..from t..the mi..misfortune of My ex..existence.. I don't want to die with the regret of killing you. Just leave me," I begged as he wailed, refusing to leave. "No, Y/N, you are not a misfortune. You are my entire universe. I cannot survive in a world without you. So never tell me to let go," he whispered, tightening his hold on my hand. However, it's far too late to save me; I drowned myself... "I'll love you for the eternity" Guys this is my first ever story so starting can be weird ..

Gaara love story (short story) Completed by Average96Girl

. I looked down and saw Gaara’s sand travel up my legs. I blushed looking around, "Gaara where are you?" I asked keeping my voice strong. He jumped onto the branch I was sitting on and I saw his lips were more in a smile than usual. Did he like pinning me down with his sand? I gasped when my hands were taken from me making me lie back and my hands were pinned to the tree. My cheeks blushed more, "Gaara?" I whispered softly looking up at him. I watched wide eyed as his sand slid from his face and hands. He looked exactly the same but now it was his real skin. I was shocked when he bent down getting on all four over me and his lips stretched, "no interruptions this time." he said and I hear it wasn’t his normal mono tone voice. He leaned down cupping my right cheek and his thumb ran over my lips, "I have waited a while." he muttered in a much softer tone he ever used before. He bent down and brushed his lips against mine. I felt weird tingles travel down my spine and stir in my gut. My eyes slid shut and he pressed his lips against mine completely. I was surprised how soft and tenderly he was kissing me but it felt so good... I kissed him back and felt his sand tighten and loosen on my boobs. My insides clenched and I moaned softly. He kissed down my neck making me turn so he had more room. I felt his sand slid off my body and wrapped around us. I didn't think about it as I slid my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I grabbed his hair pulling him closer and felt him growl softly against my neck. I whimpered when he started nibbling on my neck. I have never felt this way but it felt good.

Ace (Not Edit) by AnnaBindi

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THE READER by Juniper00ng1

50 SHADES X TWILIGHT X WUTHERING HEIGHTS X SUGA X GIRL WITH A DARK PAST! I wasn't supposed to be here. I was a figment of his imagination, pulled out from the recesses of his mind. He had called to me from his dreams, pulled me out of my own personal hell, and thrust me into his world,where nobody else mattered...except for him and I. He stood high up on the glass balcony, staring down at me with his cat-like eyes, cold and unattainable, calling to me. All roads had been leading to him, all along. He needed a reader, they said, and he had picked me, somehow. "Take any form-drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!" We played cat and mouse...well, him being the deadly cat, mostly, like a modern day Heathcliff and Cathy pushing and pulling all the way. "Get me off this seesaw, give me my life back" I begged. "Not until you give me back mine..." he said softly, pulling me up off the floor. I should never had met him, this was not real and like the mythical ravens that tied us together, we had conjured up a dream of each other.

Deception (Urban Fiction) by beautifullychy

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Stay (Completed) by librarywonders

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One and Only by believe96

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The Bad Boy Is My Neighbor

"Anyways, without further ado, are you in or are you out." "Are you joking?" "It's left to you babe." "You're kidding." I affirm, throwing my hand up in the air with my eyes wide open. "No baby strictly business." Dario stretches out his hands for a shake, nudging me to take it with his eyes. "Perfect," he whispers. "Now babe I think I deserve a kiss don't I?" I rolled my eyes at him, turning away. "Well fine then, have it your way." he said picking out his iPhone. I quickly aimed to grab his phone but he successfully avoided my hands, which left me no choice but to pull his head lower to my length and then place a small kiss on his lips. For the love of God. "Tsk tsk tsk, you really shouldn't be pecking me." he smirks. Yo, I mean it's a dream kissing him but I was expecting something maybe more romantic, you know, sweet not a fucking blackmailing deal. I placed another kiss on his lips. "That still wasn't a kiss babe." He whispers. For all the times he had called me babe, had my heart skipping beats. "Have you always been this sick or just fucked in the brain." I am playing with fire. I might as well just get burnt. "Never had experience?, well I'd be more than glad to teach you." He pulled me closer, staring at my lips with him subconsciously licking him, he almost looked dazed. Dario places his left hand on my waist and right hand at the side of my face before slowly connecting his lips to mine. The way he kissed, soft , the way he moved, slow. His lips felt so good against mine. I kissed him back gracefully, with him licking my bottom lips for entrance in which I gave him full access to devour my mouth with his. He pulled me closer to him as my hands found their way to his hair with me running my hands through his black soft hair, wishing the moments never stopped but it did, prior to the loud angry cloud above us. It felt so good, I was going to cry. Dario get what he wants when he wants. Read on.