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The Black Tangled Heart

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Reads 42,224
Votes 3,771
Parts 54
Time 5h 56m

Mature

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The space was small and claustrophobic as Camilas back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face 

Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the golden eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. 

The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own 

"You look like you want some attention tonight" 

His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every part of her being 

"Well it look's as though I already have your attention" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans 

"You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Camila"All Rights Reserved

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The Black Tangled Heart by _Kloi_

The space was small and claustrophobic as Taylors back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the green eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own "You look like you want some attention tonight" His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every broken part of her being "Well it look's as though I already have yours" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans "You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Taylor"

Fascinated by Galen_Yana

"I thought you really liked me." She whispered with moist hazel eyes and despair. His heart spasmed at the view, seeing how hurt she is. For a moment or two his steal gray eyes filled with solicitude for her which he immediately brushed off as his ego and self-esteem overpowered his mind. He chuckled softly taking slow predatory steps towards her. "Oh darling! I never thought you to be this immature. I just manipulated you to think that way. Only thing I feel for you is lust and vengeance." With smirk on his face he approached her slowly yet in long strides. She stepped back with fear written all over her face till her back hit the wall.

Diva (Complete) by _Kloi_

"She doesn't like the car" "She doesn't like my car?" "She doesn't like the colour of your car " "What the fuck's wrong with the colour of my car?!" "I don't know but the dog was so offended it couldn't bare to listen, she had to cover its little fluffy ears" "The dog..." "He's a he thank you not an it" I cut in but they completely ignore me "She won't get in" "Oh she will" "No I won't" I inform them but they seem to hear only their own voices "I don't have time for this" "We don't" the blond agrees "No time at all, not with..." I think he's motioning towards Caleb and my team or maybe he has a tick, I can't tell "Get in the car" the annoying guy says as he finally turns and acknowledges my presence "I will not and watch the way you speak to me" "Or else?" "Or else I will have you fired. If you think for one second that piece of junk is going to carry me anywhere you have another thing coming" "Oh it's not good enough to carry you. Did you hear that Niall?" "I did hear that Shawn" "You know what is good enough to carry her though don't you?" "A Mercedes!" I inform him but I have lost his attention again "A black one! Tinted windows are a must!" "I do know, yes I do Shawn" "I am!" the annoying one announces as all of a sudden he bends down and throws me over his shoulder causing me to almost drop Eugene. I'm too stunned by now being upside down to scream as the blond pushes open the door and the one carrying me runs to the car, opens the door and practically throws me inside. I try to shout, to make demands but both men are now sitting in the car, the doors are locking and the tyres are smoking as we pull away at top speed "Nice to meet you Camila" smirks the annoying guy "Buckle up babe, you're in for a bumpy ride"

There's No Way by rowdytennessee

Shawn looked up at me. He did a double-take, and soon enough his cheeks were reddening and a smirk spread across his face. "What?" I asked him, worrying that I put my shirt on inside out or something else to embarrass myself. He shook his head. "Please don't hate me..." he laughed, his face reddening even more. I looked at him, confusion clear on my face. "I think maybe you should go look in the mirror," he said as he continued to chuckle. Curious as to what he was talking about, I quickly ran over to the full-body mirror that stood in the corner of my room. My jaw dropped upon seeing the red and purple marks that peppered my neck and chest. I turned around and glared at him as he laughed and shyly covered his face with the duvet. "Please don't hate me!" He jokingly shouted from behind the duvet. ------- Now Playing: "There's No Way" by Lauv & Julia Michaels

Tiger. Stripes by YouForgotThePickles

"Don't cry." I gasped. Leon. He stood a few feet away, watching me with that same intense stare. Those dark monolid eyes. I was terrified of him. And it wasn't because he was riddled with an ink sleeve running up his right arm, lip, ear, eyebrow piercings that glinted against his olive casted skin. Or even the fact that he was very tall and muscular. It was because his eyes were so intense they made my heart skip a beat. Everything about him screamed danger up close, but his presence felt... steady. Secure. My pulse continued to pound loudly in my ears. The way he was looking at me now, It made my skin burn in an entirely new way. He crouched slightly, his dark gaze locking onto mine. And then-so effortlessly, so intimately-his thumb brushed against my cheek, wiping away a stray tear. I flinched. Not from fear. From something else entirely. His touch was fire. "They shouldn't have said those things." His voice was softer now, a quiet rumble that slid over my skin like silk, a slight accent peaking through the vowels. "They don't know how to approach you. You intimidate them." I blinked. "Me?" His lips twitched slightly, as if amused by my confusion. Then-gently, the heat of his palm curled around mine, grounding, consuming, and he helped me to my feet. And then his gaze wandered. Slowly. Deliberately. Down my body. "They don't know how to appreciate a woman's body, so they make jokes." He says. Then- "If I were to have you," he murmured, voice impossibly deep, "I'd worship your body. Make you realize how beautiful you are until it's branded into your mind. Until one day, you'll look in the mirror and see what I see." My breath hitched. We stood there in silence. Then, he turned, walking toward the door, leaving me standing there, breathless, trembling, changed.

Hated- Really? by deepsea15

She knew his identity. He didn't know hers. She just wanted to have him around. He didn't. She knew they could not be together. He didn't. She didn't plan for longer. But he did. What will happen when he comes to know her real identity? Will he be able to stop himself in time from falling or will she have to face his wrath for hiding the truth. __________ "Do you believe in love?" He whispered in her ears making her jump. He was close, no, too close. She could feel his breath and hear her heart beat pounding very fastly. She took a few steps back to get her personal space secured. "You scared me." "Sorry, that was unintentional and I did not know that you are that weak." He smirked at her. "I am not weak.. That..." she saw him taking a step towards her. She gulped and then continued. ".. is a..." Another step. ".. normal.." One more step closer. ".. reaction." Another step. By now, he was again within her personal space. "I think we should go and see if Natey is done with her books." She whispered and laughed nervously and turned back only to be hold and pulled back to a hard chest. He had purposely swirled her along with him, changing their position. His front was dangerously touching her back. "It's a weak who always run away showing back." He whispered in her ears, his breaths touching her neck. His hands were placed just below her breast and touching most of her abs part. ___________________________________________________________________________ This is my first attempt at writing. So please bear with me :) Suggestions, feedback, comments and votes are welcomed. :)

War Zone (Complete) by _Kloi_

"Camila, honey, this is Shawn, the new bodyguard. Shawn, this is my daughter, Camila" Shawn reached out to shake her hand but Camila kept her hands firmly by her sides as she gazed him over from head to toe. Black boots, ankle length black jeans, a white shirt opened far more than it ought to be when showing up to meet your new employer and a leather jacket, his chocolate colored curls fell over his forehead partly obscuring what appeared to be golden colored eyes. Camila snorted loudly. "He looks more like a playboy than a bodyguard" "Thankyou" the tall Canadian smiled down at her, looking genuinely eased with her insult "It wasn't a compliment" she huffed whilst turning her attention to her father "I hate him. He looks like he would sleep with every member of staff which will make things very awkward for me and he smells too much like Canada" "Fresh air and pine trees not do it for you eh?" "I was referring to the scent of bacon and maple syrup that seems to growing stronger every time you speak" "I'm a growing boy Camila, I have a big appetite, but you will learn all about that as we get to know each other" he winked and Alejandro couldn't help but smile as his daughter narrowed her eyes and cursed in Spanish beneath her breath

~𝓢𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪~ by BeeisBussin

𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕨𝕟 𝕄𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕤 𝕏 ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕒 ℂ𝕒𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 ------------------------- This story is inspired by the music video 'Senorita, by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello. ------------------------- "𝓘 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓽, 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮. 𝓢𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓪" "𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮." ------------------------ "What happens when trouble comes walking through the doors?" For Camila when the bell of the diner she worked at rang, in come trouble named, Shawn. She knew that getting involved with him is wrong but did it anyways. Being an infamous heartbreaker, playboy extraordinaire, Shawn, usually just gloss over the girls that he would hook up with. The waitress at the diner near is work was different then those other girls and caught his eyes. Heartbreaks and crying sessions. Would Camila regret ever meeting Shawn or will she cherish it with all her heart?

Babysitting the CEO's Son✔ by Btsfan_4eva

> > ♡ < < "Hi, I'm here for the job interview," I said nervously while looking at the most handsome man I've ever seen. His dark ash brown hair was brushed back, causing him to appear more appealing. His black eyes that held a very deadly glare, which could kill. His thin lips that were formed in a straight line, causing his face to be emotionless. His beautiful features that were curved by God himself and his tall figure that stood over me. He was the definition of a greek god. "And you are?" his deep husky voice asked still holding his cold emotion. "I-I'm Camila Davis," I responded to him in a shaking voice as his cold eyes continued to stare into mine. The room fell in sudden silence when he didn't say anything and he finally averted his eyes from me to a file in his hands. He looks down at the file in his hands for a few minutes before be finally looked up to me again. "Age?" "27" I simply responded feeling nervous again by his stares. He lightly nodded his head before looking down back at the file. "You're hired" was all he said as he closed his file and he looked back at me and I looked at him with wide eyes. That's all? No more questioning? • 5 years ago Camila was drugged by one of her friends and end up pregnant with a stranger's baby. She got depressed and don't know what else to do but give birth to the child because she wasn't a fan of abortion. 9 months later after giving birth, her 1-week old baby got stolen by someone. Left traumatized after attempting to look for her baby but fail, she went on the rest of her life scared to have a child again and hate being around kids. But all that changed when she was in debt to her landlord and jobless. Searching for a job and getting turned down by each and every job, Camila came across a babysitting job on the web. All she had to do was babysit the CEO's son and get paid every week but what happens when the CEO's son has a slight resemblance to her? Find out in this book!❤

Prisoner *a Ziall fanfic* by Ashley_BLEHHHHH

Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"

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The Black Tangled Heart

The space was small and claustrophobic as Taylors back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the green eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own "You look like you want some attention tonight" His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every broken part of her being "Well it look's as though I already have yours" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans "You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Taylor"