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The walking cliche

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Reads 331,777
Votes 7,592
Parts 31
Time 8h 43m

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Leather jacket? Check
Motorcycle? Check
Bad boy? Check
Signature smirk? Check

I'm a fucking cliche but chicks seem to like it. They think they can save me.
As long as I get laid, I'll let them try.

Hi, I'm Jake and you're in for a hell of a ride.




[Jill: The bad girl and the dork]
[Gwen: Pins and Needles)All Rights Reserved

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It all started with a dare ✔️ by xxwintersxx

***HELLA CLICHÉ FREAKING ALERT*** -•- "Kiss Ella." Jake grins. "Excuse me?!" Seriously?! There are other girls in this room, you know.Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no. Great, just great. Damien starts walking towards me pushing away the girl he was in a make out session with and looked at my lips with hunger. Oh no. Damien is freakin drunk. In a matter of seconds, he had crashed his soft lips against mine and it felt amazing. I feel him pulling me closer with his muscled arm snaked around my waist. ~♡~ Meet Elena Ella Garcia. She prefers to go by Ella. She's drop dead gorgeous and she was never afraid to flaunt it until one night that changed her life forever. Since then, she kept low and tried not to get any attention which is hard because her brother is the popular jock guy. Meet Damien De Ville. The typical highschool quarterback badboy player. He plays with girls' feelings one by one. He is one of the most popular guy in his school and the hottest too. So, what happens when they play a game of truth or dare at a guy's party. You'll have to find out. Between her protective brother and his bestfriend, will she be willing to risk it all for him? !!CONTAINS A LOT OF SWEARING SO PLEASE LEAVE IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!!

His Shan [COMPLETED] [NOT EDITED] by IhtzShana

"That guy is totally checking you out." "Who?" My eyes found Simone's face as a sheepish smirk played on her lips. "That guy. Over there. Wearing the motorcycle jacket." Motorcycle jacket? My eyes followed Simone's gaze across the cafeteria. And there he was. The guy from this morning. I could feel the blush develop in my cheeks. I quickly looked away. Simone gasped, "Are you blushing?" "No I'm not!" I quickly lied. Clearly feeling the heat growing in my cheeks. "He's not even looking over here." "Oh yes he is! He's even coming over." My attention shot in the direction he was and he was definitely coming over here. A nervous expression covered my face as I looked over at Simone. "I think I hear Caleb calling me. Bye!" "Simone, don't........." she was already gone before I could finish my short sentence, "leave." I could feel him getting closer. I placed my phone on the table and started playing with the hem of my t-shirt. Nervous about him coming over here. "Hi." His voice sounded so heavenly. Like Justin Bieber when he's singing. My eyes slowly moved from looking down at the table to his feet and travelled up to his eyes. He stood at the opposite side of the table but it felt like he was closer than I wanted him to be and at the same time I felt like I needed him to be even closer. He was well built with board muscular shoulders just like I thought. He must spend a lot of time in the gym. I can only imagine him without a shirt on. I bet his abs look incredibly sexy. I shook my head at the thought and answered back. "H-hi."

VELOCITY by blondeinaccessible

She steps around me, hips swaying like a predator's, her helmet fixed forward but her voice stalking me like a shadow. Slowly, deliberately, she slides one gloved hand down the metal tab of her fireproof suit. Her fingers curl around the zipper by her throat. With a tug, it dips lower over her chest. Not just a few inches, no, all the way. The neckline plunges into shadow, nothing hiding the fact that she's crossed the line from race-ready to reckless. From fierce to fucking dangerous. I lean in, my other hand rising. I press my fingers to the collar of her suit. Right at the edge where the zipper ends. Her breath catches, and even through the helmet, I hear it. "You wanna flirt, fine," I say. "But if you're going to look death in the eye and laugh, you better be ready for someone to call your bluff." I drag the zipper back up. "Maybe I want someone to call it," She says silkily. I don't let go of her wrist. Instead, I lean just a little closer, my voice barely a thread. "Then stop hiding behind helmets." -------------------------------------------- Even through the thick smoke, the helmet, through the roar of the engines- he sees her. Not 𝙀𝙡𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙚, the composed girl with the gentle eyes and kind smile. 𝙑𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮. The ghost who races like a warning, the myth with steel in her veins. The one who's been haunting the streets and humiliating his crew, one win at a time. And he's obsessed.

Cliché [COMPLETE] by Chingyonce

"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"

Your-Man : Book 1 (The Superhero Series) by trishita_b

"I'm a messed up girl." Sigh, peek through lashes, then "Most of the time I either overreact, or I don't react at all. There's a numb spot where my heart should've been and mouth knows nothing but sarcasm." Lip bite, looking away "I've seen too much to make me this. " Eyebrow raised, then "You're a messed up girl." A light nod making the dark tousled hair bounce. "You don't know how to react or how to listen to your heart." Fidgeting with fingers, Is he nervous? "You're not sarcastic you're defensive." Smirk. Damn right he can't be nervous. "You haven't seen too much, you've seen one side of life for too long." Another smirk. Alright, where's the police? Trouble is on its way. "It's about time you see the better side". "I don't want you to be my superman, or batman or ironman or-." Another sigh, then "I'm not a mission! I can't be saved" Smirk, then. "I'm not saving you, you don't need to be saved." Smile, wait what? "Babe I'm Your-Man, and I'm here to give you a good time" Book 1 of 'SuperHero' Series.

Pins and Needles by alpacapoo

"I don't mind," he said right before cupping my face and bringing his lips to mine. Warmth spread throughout my body and I felt a tingling sensation. It was almost like pins and needles all over my body. As if Brad's actions were completely messing with my nervous system. - When Gwen has a hard time finding work, her friend Jill suggests she works with Brad at a tattoo parlor as his brother is abroad. After an impulsive one night stand, Gwen wonders whether it's possible to work with Brad. She really needs this job but her body needs Brad. Old habits die hard. [Jill: The bad girl and the dork] [Jake: The walking cliche]

𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 by Badbitty10

Hold on darling. ------ "Tell me what you want, Hayden." She whispered in my ear and my body got chills all over, I'm surprised I didn't shiver underneath her. "Do you want me to touch you, sweet boy?" Her hand pulled the string of my sweatpants loose and as I frantically nodded my head at her question she slid her hand inside my pants and boxers as well. "Yes please, please touch me Mommy," I beg not caring if I sound so desperate at this point, I mean she's already seen me at my lowest so why should I even keep holding back. ------- Hayden Meadows 20 6'5 An orphan for 6 years. Skinny, but strong, beautiful black hair, and Hazel eyes. Races cars and rides a motorcycle. Almira Lake 18 5'5 A lonely girl that needs a friend besides her. Cute little nose, light brown hair, and black-ish eyes, likes cuddling and having late night conversations.

Devils Rebels (MC) by KishaMyers

I admit it, I was stupid to think that me of all people would be an ordinary woman. Nope. I've lived through tremendous abuse from being in foster care after my parents were both murdered within 3 months of each other and then the sudden death of my Older brother Jake. Now here I am, falling madly, deeply, head over heels in love for the president of the Devils Rebels MC. What in the actual fuck is wrong with me? Will I be able to find answers of who killed my parents? Was my brothers untimely death really an accident or a cover up? I just hope that me and my best friend Erica with the help of Rip and his club, will be able to uncover the truth... and live to tell their story and grant them the justice that they deserve. 9/28/2020 highest rank: #4 biker 12/24/2020 highest rank: #1 Brute

The Bad Boy Stole My Motorcycle by kiyahanime

"Stop being so loud princess its 6 in the morning," he got up and put on his pants "Starring now our we princess?" he said cockily "Whats there to see?" I said sarcastically looking away. He walked up to me and moved my head to face him "Do I need to remind you about last night, princess?" I moved away from his hand and back up "No, I'm leaving" "Oh so soon," he said clearly trying to annoy me "Yes, I shouldn't have stayed, to begin with, and if you ever tell anyone about this I'll have your head." "Oo looks like I was wrong about you, you're, not a princess you're a queen, of hearts," he said smirking as I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and out the door and called Melissa as I started walking home. And I unknowingly left the key's to my motorcycle there along with my underwear!

When the Sun Sets by bourbonvanilla

I meet him at the right time. Or a completely wrong one, depending on the perspective you look from. I am not the one to fall head over heels in love with someone and he is not the guy someone should even fall in love with. But there are all the witty comebacks, the unplanned meetings at the bar, the rides on his motorcycle, all the laughs we share before the morning ... It does something to both of us. It changes us to the extent where we suddenly can't live without all of this. He is not a good guy. He's as bad as it gets. But he's perfect for me. I want to believe our story is a modern fairy tale with a more realistic ending. You won't get the princess-prince bullshit from me. You'll get it how it is with no sugar-coating. I was no princess and he was no prince, yet we still had something beautiful going on. For a while, at least.

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It all started with a dare ✔️

HELLA CLICHÉ FREAKING ALERT -•- "Kiss Ella." Jake grins. "Excuse me?!" Seriously?! There are other girls in this room, you know.Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no. Great, just great. Damien starts walking towards me pushing away the girl he was in a make out session with and looked at my lips with hunger. Oh no. Damien is freakin drunk. In a matter of seconds, he had crashed his soft lips against mine and it felt amazing. I feel him pulling me closer with his muscled arm snaked around my waist. ~♡~ Meet Elena Ella Garcia. She prefers to go by Ella. She's drop dead gorgeous and she was never afraid to flaunt it until one night that changed her life forever. Since then, she kept low and tried not to get any attention which is hard because her brother is the popular jock guy. Meet Damien De Ville. The typical highschool quarterback badboy player. He plays with girls' feelings one by one. He is one of the most popular guy in his school and the hottest too. So, what happens when they play a game of truth or dare at a guy's party. You'll have to find out. Between her protective brother and his bestfriend, will she be willing to risk it all for him? !!CONTAINS A LOT OF SWEARING SO PLEASE LEAVE IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!!