i thought about holding your hand

i thought about holding your hand

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[[ wonderwall ;; won-der-wall ;; adj. ]] — someone you find yourself thinking about all the time, the person you are completely infatuated with. [[ skinny love ;; skin-ny love ;; n. ]] — when two people are in love with each other but are too shy to admit it, although they still show it. I loved this roleplay so much that I just had to keep records of it on here. I did not write this whole thing, and full credits to the other writer for her half of the story. Also, yes, we're aware that the chapters get shorter as we go on. Laziness and different time-zones aren't great, y'know. Each chapter goes by one of the characters' name, and is written in their points of view. Natalie Cook — Writer: Peri (Moi) — Twitter: @AstralBravado Jonah Tagarelli —Writer: Jilian —Twitter: @PliantSilence
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She lives in a delusional world-reading books and waiting for a man like Zade Meadows or Rhys Larsen to rescue her from the demons of her past. A prickly wall guards her once-wounded heart. She doesn't believe in love-or maybe she just doesn't believe in real-life love anymore. Smart. Sassy. Fearless. She'd rather die than be controlled. They call her feisty, but no one knows what lies beneath that venomous fire... except him. He's ruled demons since childhood-who knew he could overrule hers too? Born into power, he commands empires: companies, hotels, clubs, restaurants... and an illegal empire that stretches far beyond. The ruler of The Great Vipera Empire, he didn't just inherit his throne-he built it higher Their paths cross through an arranged agreement Not a contract. Not a cliché Something far greater. Who knew she'd find a new version of herself-and his hand waiting when she finally rewrites the meaning of home. Fair warning-this story drips with spice, tension, and slow-burn chaos. You've been warned. No instant fireworks , just a flame that builds until it's unstoppable🔥 A slowburn romance worth your time - give it a chance, dear readers. From one book lover to another. ~ "Stop smacking my chest, cara mia, or I swear I'll drop you right here." I nod toward the stairs, jaw tight. She giggles - soft, reckless, addictive. Those damn giggles... my oxygen. "Then I'll hold your collar and drag you down with me," she fires back, eyes daring me to move. I lean in, my breath brushing her ear. "Hmm, I've got better plans for you grabbing me by the collar, bella." Her eyes flicker - surprise, heat - before she smirks. "Sure, honey. Be good, and I might give you a treat." Her hand slips into my hair, tugging just enough to test me. I narrow my eyes, a low chuckle rumbling in my chest. "Oh, so that's how it is? You just turned my fantasy into a pet-owner game." Smart girl. I grin. Real sma

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