"𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭" "Hey Ave- you're not Avery, who the hell are you supposed to be guy Cinderella? Blonde Prince Charming? Oh no did someone die, did you kidnap Avery? Is she there? Or are you a policeman? Do I need to bail her out of jail? You're a hot police-" "Miss Willows, you have been mentioned in Tobias Tattersall Hawthorne's will, it would be very-" "I don't fucking care, Blondie. Where's Avery?"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍| ❝Why did you just leave me like that?❞ ❝Because I thought you were dead.❞ 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐀𝐔 𝐒𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐓𝐨 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 @𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐬

"How can she love you if she doesn't even know how to love herself?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- She's BROKEN. He's LOST. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fae Chance is desperately in love with billionaire, playboy, sweetheart Hayden Vanderbilt, but with her life and past she doesn't know if she's worth it, she's tainted and broken Hayden believes that Fae is the most beautiful girl he's ever met and will do anything to keep her in his possession. Will his undeniable love for Fae be enough to keep her, or will he get lost in her world? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Preview : She was so hot. Her round ass pressed against me. Her beautiful full breasts were looming in front of my face, begging for a taste. Her dark hair was messy and fell around her shoulders She looked like a goddess, no a sex devil. I'm going to be punished tonight. She ran her fingers against my torso, making me harder. Then gave me a naughty smile, her perfect plum lips curving. She dragged her tongue down my chest, all the way down... I arched my lower half into her. Her lips stopped below my navel and she looked up at me. I pleaded her to stop before I lost everything and gave into my desires. She was playing with fire. --------------------------------- #7 posh #4 romance #11 smirk #88 jealousy #15 learn #64 learn #964 life #122 real #38 learn #678 adult #202 innocent Disclaimer: Not a story about abuse or actual issues! More of a storyline on romance and heartbreaking characters! 18+ Read on your own risk. All Rights Reserved. ©2018 by INFINITE READS

Elena always found her childhood best friend attractive but she didn't know she had feelings for him till he started dating her best friend so she had a plan to make him jealous date his brother- Started 5/26/22 Finished 8/22/22 Highest ranks #2 in #bmw #8 in #Shawn hunter Previously named -Bad idea Previously named- lover

''Let me help you, ma'am,'' a man who was probably the flight attendant said. Damn. Ryerson Reeds even had handsome flight attendants. The man stooped a bit, leaning close to her and taking the seatbelt from her hands. He was holding eye contact and Lyla felt herself grow amused as she stared back at him. He was going to start buckling her up before someone cleared their throat loudly. They both looked up to meet Reeds' blue-green eyes. ''I think I can help my wife, thank you,'' he said. Lyla's eyebrows shot up. The dude barely talked to her and he was already getting possessive? How does that even add up? Reeds stopped taking the two parts of the seat belt in his hands, ''you couldn't do this without help?'' he muttered to her savagely. Lyla glared at him, before he could even get the belt close to her she took it from his hands and snapped it in the right place. She gave him a sickly sweet smile and Reeds simply scoffed and walked to his seat. The rest of the plane ride was quiet. One would think after that small exchange they would start having some kind of conversation. Wrong. ___________________ This isn't a cliche story where the girl falls for the guy by a simply little gaze. She's stubborn, she's maybe a little relatable, and she's assertive. But she didn't think she was for him. Lyla Vell; the name itself oozed the confidence which was her, and Ryersoon Reeds? Two words to describe him: Arrogant and plain painful. And when these two personalities are in an arranged marriage. Shit about to go down. ___ This is my first Wattpad story. Hope you'll like it! This entire story is NOT mature. Only the last few chapters are and you can still finish the plot without reading those few mature chapters. For those who are hesitant to read the story because it is tagged mature, I'm promising you only the last few chapters are mature, you can read chapters 1-19 without any disturbance of smut. That was for those who're hesitant. Love you. DON'T COPY MY WORK!

A collection of one shots and imagines from tslocg and some Renee Rapp and Regina George ones too. Mostly Leighton and Renee ones though. "( )" - imagine "[ ]" - one shot "x" - romantic "&" - platonic Make sure to vote and comment. Enjoy!

~You take my hand and drag me headfirst Fearless~ -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Charlie's eyes seem to sparkle, "So you're like Superman!" "I'm better then Superman." he replies smugly. ____________________________ ~But with you I'd dance in a storm In my best dress Fearless~ -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Or in which a Stilinski and a Hale fall in love, and other people can't believe it. ____________________________ ~You pull me in and I'm a little more brave It's the first kiss, it's flawless, really something, it's fearless~ -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Derek Hale x Charlotte Stilinski (OC) ------------------------------ S1: Written, lightly edited, Complete- 2023 S2: Written, lightly edited, Complete- 2023 S3A: Writing, lightly edited, Complete- 2024 Published- 5/08/24 Completed- ------------------------------- I do NOT own Teen Wolf, I only own Charlotte Stilinski and whatever I have her do. All the shows plot and it's characters go to it's original creators. I'm just here to have fun and write.

"New year, new us..." Diana rolled her eyes as she turned to look at Lydia from her place in the passenger's seat of her best friend's car. "New you?" She almost scoffed, reaching for her bag on the backseat and shaking her head at the way Lydia extended a hand out to her, expecting her to pass her her own bag. "You're lucky I love you." Lydia winked over at Diana in a silent thank you for her bag, already far too used to the blonde's little quirks. "You are lucky I love you because you had the chance to be dating one of the lacrosse guys and you still choose not to be." She said, causing Diana to groan silently. "I don't want to date him." "You could start dressing better then, at least." "I dress fine." "I'm just saying, since this is a new school year, you could try..." "I'm not changing anything about myself." Diana interrupted Lydia before the girl could start with her long and very boring speeches about being perceived better around the school. "But you? You could maybe change your boyfriend." "Stop." Lydia rolled her eyes pushing open the car door as if to actually walk away from Diana and her own need of always listing out the number of reasons why she didn't particularly like Jackson Whittemore. "I'm not breaking up with him." Set in season 1 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogue isn't mine and most of the characters aren't either

(Sequel to Project Revenge) "You asked me to run away with you once, do you remember?" A conversation plays in my mind like a song. Slow and distant. "Yeah," he sighs wistfully "i remember." He looks at me up through his long, blonde lashes from where he's perched on edge of his mothers corner sofa like he shouldn't be looking at me at all. Like somehow he's sinning. "Do you ever wonder what our lives would be like if we'd actually gone through with it?" A question i had asked myself every single day for eight years. I watch it register across his face. "I did. It used to be all i thought about." He admits and rises from his seat to busy himself with straightening out the picture frames on the side table. His long, tan fingers lingering on some more than others. "What's changed?" His back tences as i ask and he turns to me attempting to straighten out his disheveled shirt and tie "Everythings changed Clary. I'm getting married in the morning." °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Time changes everything, even love. Clary Fray had convinced herself that, despite everything, she was over Jace Herondale. She no longer thought about his lazy smirk and care free attitude, his bright gold eyes that could put the sun to shame or even the way those eyes had looked at her once the way mankind gazed apon the night sky. Or so she thought until she recieved an invitation to his wedding and the years melted away.