Irish Oxytocin
  • Reads 2,205
  • Votes 120
  • Parts 39
  • Time 8h 14m
  • Reads 2,205
  • Votes 120
  • Parts 39
  • Time 8h 14m
Complete, First published Mar 28, 2022
Mature
"I'm afraid you've involved yourself with someone who doesn't know how to love you the way you need."

---

You're thrown out into the world with only one tool that the universe gives you. The name of your 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆.

The catch? You've got to kiss them before you know who it is.

Cora Pierce; an 18 year old girl from Los Angeles who is the only one amongst her friends that hasn't received her Soul-Mark. She's stuck dealing with the loss of her ex-boyfriend Liam, who's run off into the sunset with the girl the universe set him with. 
A year full of heartache and betrayal is threatened once more when her brothers best friend shows up to Roosevelt High School.

Nolan Gallagher; a damaged, issue-rich boy from Ireland who seeks refuge from his family's lifestyle in Los Angeles, California. He has no plans to get close to Cora. But with a little persistence, Nolan eventually finds it hard to remember a life without her.

"Little moments like Nolan Gallagher. The man who taught me the difference between lusting someone's presence and being absolutely in love with a human being. "

{104 000 WORDS}
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Irish Oxytocin to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Riley and Devin by RoseAndBone
83 parts Complete Mature
"How many romance books do you read?" Devin asks me. I shrug. "I like them," I say. I keep browsing, running my fingers along the spines. "So, you like romance then?" he asks me. I nod. "What's your favorite part of a love story?" "I like the very first kiss, but I like the second one even more," I say. I bite my lip and look at him. Oh. My. God. What the hell am I doing? Am I flirting? I think that I'm actually flirting. With Devin. Devin, my best friend. I have officially lost my mind. I should probably stop. But I can't seem to. "Will you grab me that one?" I ask. I point above my head, my back's pressed against the bookcase. He locks his gaze on mine and reaches over me to grab the book I asked for. "Thanks." I don't move and neither does he. Riley and Devin have been best friends forever-since Kindergarten. It's Senior year of high school, now. And it's always been simple, Riley's got his back, he's got hers. But as life goes on Riley can't help but wonder if maybe he's not just her best friend, if she likes him as possibly something more. As her feelings deepen and become something greater it becomes more evident that she's falling, really hard. No matter how hard Riley tries she can't stop falling, she can't stop from loving him. Even if it tears her to pieces or even if it destroys their friendship. Pretty soon Riley is going to have to choose between walking the safe line of friendship or taking the unpaved path of love. Will she risk everything for love?
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
How to Steal a Heart cover
What's a Heart to a Soul cover
About Mora cover
Cookie cover
Unfulfilled Life cover
Riley and Devin cover
My Soulmate cover
A World No Longer Heliocentric cover
My Brothers Annoying Best Friend (MBABF) cover
The Summer of '98 cover

How to Steal a Heart

62 parts Complete Mature

She's rich, the perfect student, and graduating early. He's a heathen, a heartbreaker, and well he may never graduate... These all might be true, but with every fact, there is a detail to be explained. When people can be seen below the surface of their persona your whole view of them and their lives change. Axel thinks he's a hardass, huh? Well so does Victoria. So which one knows - How to Steal a Heart? ╰┈➤ a taste "I'm a mess," I shake my head, "Apparently a mess only you can see," "Only because I'm looking," He gestures to his eyes. "I see you, there's nothing wrong with seeing you." I completely shift myself to look at Axel. I sat in front of him as he looked down at me. This is the Axel that has me wrapped around his finger. Not the fighter, not the bad boy. The compassionate, well-spoken, devoted, Axel Stone that is sitting in front of me. So when the story comes out of my inevitable demise - know that it was Axel Stone's words that slain me. Not his persona or his larger-than-life muscles -even though those are very nice- it was the way he cared for me. The way he set a fire in my soul, a flame to my heart. The way he anchored me.