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Pretty Birdie

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Reads 5,675
Votes 149
Parts 46
Time 3h 43m

Mature

Birdie has had a crush on Xander for a while now and one day at work he finally asks her out. She can't believe her luck. Until their date goes horribly wrong. 
She hopes to never see Xander again, which is short lived when she starts to stalk her. 
Who will she turn to for help?
With an unexpected hero stepping in, what lies next for Birdie in this tale of woe? Will she find her happy ending?
With a criminal on the loose, hiding in wait for our girl, it seems unlikely.

This book does contain sex, sexual violence and other adult themes. Please read with caution. 

Snippet. Contains adult themes. 

The feel of him growing harder against me gives me pleasure. I feel a heat building between my legs. I carry on moving back into him, starting to grind.

'Good morning to you too' he whispers into my ear whilst moving one on his hands to my hips. 

I pause.

'Don't stop now, B' He whispers into my ear.

I carry on rubbing against him with his hand pulling me tighter towards him. He moves his hand from my waist and traces his fingers along the top of the underwear I have on. His hand slips inside the fabric and moves down between my legs. His fingers reach the sensitive spot there and I let out a little moan. He leaves his thumb to massage my clit whilst he keeps moving his fingers further down until be finds what he's looking for.All Rights Reserved

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𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 by likemehun

He chuckled, tapping my notebook. "𝑪'𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒏, but it's exhausting watching you try so hard." "And what's that supposed to mean?" He leaned in, his breath warm against my cheek. "It means you're too busy building walls to realize what's right in front of you." He was too close, and for some reason, I couldn't look away. "I'm not trying to win you over, Artemis," he whispered, his voice softer now. "Just giving you a reason to let go." And just like that, I lost my words - 𝑨𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 is about to start her final year at Westfield Academy, she's long been known as the 'perfect student.' With impeccable grades, pristine reputation, and a calm demeanor. But what no one knows is that behind her carefully crafted image, Artemis is hiding pieces of herself-parts of her past and the darkness she keeps. She's not the flawless, angelic figure everyone assumes she is. 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒐 𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒔, on the other hand, is the mysterious popular guy. Quiet, brooding, and always surrounded by his group of friends, Mateo is a puzzle no one can seem to solve. Despite his good looks and sculpted physique, no one truly knows the real him. Girls are drawn to him, but he keeps his distance, never giving anyone a glimpse into his life. His touch leaves her breathless, and with each passing moment, she finds herself pulled deeper into a world she never thought she'd be part of. But as their bond grows stronger, a shadow from Artemis's past threatens to tear them apart. Will she be able to face her darkest fears and overcome the haunting memories that still plague her? As their obsession for each other deepens, they'll discover just how far they're willing to go to protect the fragile connection. But the question remains-can they truly escape their pasts and find the love they've always craved? Or will it be the one thing that destroys them both? Watch them being obsessed with each others

Held Captive by Sky45v13

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Beneath His Touch by Constreck_Mikejr

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The Step Brother by notebook_natasha

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Stuck | 18+ by whyyoucarebitch

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𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 cover

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𝐀 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠

He chuckled, tapping my notebook. "𝑪'𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒏, but it's exhausting watching you try so hard." "And what's that supposed to mean?" He leaned in, his breath warm against my cheek. "It means you're too busy building walls to realize what's right in front of you." He was too close, and for some reason, I couldn't look away. "I'm not trying to win you over, Artemis," he whispered, his voice softer now. "Just giving you a reason to let go." And just like that, I lost my words - 𝑨𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 is about to start her final year at Westfield Academy, she's long been known as the 'perfect student.' With impeccable grades, pristine reputation, and a calm demeanor. But what no one knows is that behind her carefully crafted image, Artemis is hiding pieces of herself-parts of her past and the darkness she keeps. She's not the flawless, angelic figure everyone assumes she is. 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒐 𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒔, on the other hand, is the mysterious popular guy. Quiet, brooding, and always surrounded by his group of friends, Mateo is a puzzle no one can seem to solve. Despite his good looks and sculpted physique, no one truly knows the real him. Girls are drawn to him, but he keeps his distance, never giving anyone a glimpse into his life. His touch leaves her breathless, and with each passing moment, she finds herself pulled deeper into a world she never thought she'd be part of. But as their bond grows stronger, a shadow from Artemis's past threatens to tear them apart. Will she be able to face her darkest fears and overcome the haunting memories that still plague her? As their obsession for each other deepens, they'll discover just how far they're willing to go to protect the fragile connection. But the question remains-can they truly escape their pasts and find the love they've always craved? Or will it be the one thing that destroys them both? Watch them being obsessed with each others