𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 (hiatus)
  • Reads 2,846
  • Votes 101
  • Parts 7
  • Time 12m
  • Reads 2,846
  • Votes 101
  • Parts 7
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Feb 13, 2020
Noah Urrea,um dos jogadores de mais destaque do time de futebol da escola, mesmo fazendo parte dele é um pouco tímido, tem seu único amigo e o mais leal, somente tira notas boas, o exemplo de aluno de uma boa escola.

Sina Deinert não é um exemplo a se seguir, a chamada, bad girl, tem suas 2 amigas, e é a capitã das lideres de torcida, nao liga para opiniões alheias.

Mas isso pode mudar ao decorrer de seus fatos.

-uma fanfic original de Giovana e Sophia
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 (hiatus) to your library and receive updates
or
#74noahurrea
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Arrange Temptation | MW cover
Slytherin Boys Imagines cover
Naruto: Copy System cover
ᴇʟʏꜱɪᴀɴ | BNHA cover
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃─𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 cover
bed chem | drew starkey cover
Angelic - Rafe Cameron cover
MAFIA_BROTHERS_[Season 1] cover
𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃, 𝙄𝙣-𝙃𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 cover
𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 • 𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙣 cover

Arrange Temptation | MW

48 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.