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My Nextdoor Neighbour

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Although Marcus Baker is a real playboy, things change when he begins to feel something for Stacey Lockwood. Marcus is going through trauma; will he manage this unexpected journey, or will he decide to conceal or console his emotions?

I had no idea what kind of room I was in. There was dark wood flooring and black paint throughout the room. How did I get here, and was this Marcus's room?

Beneath the blanket covering me, I noticed that I was wearing a bra and the mesh panties I had worn to the party the day before. What the hell occurred last night?

Marcus was naked when I got off the bed; his hair was disheveled and his v-line, which runs down to his cock, was covered in purple marks that resembled hickeys. When Marcus turned to face me while looking for someone, I noticed for the first time that he had a large, healed scar on his back; it appeared to have been sustained a few months prior.




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Black & White by ali_cher

A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

Alexander by meastories

"I don't know how you did it" He said with pain and frustration in his eyes "But you need to stop" I look at him and softly said "I don't know what you're talking abo-" He cuts me off by pinning me against the wall looking even more frustrated "You're making yourself important to me and you need to stop!" He yelled making me shut my mouth. I look at the pain, sadness and anger that was swirling in his eyes "Please don't make me stop" I whispered softly, leaning closer to him. He shuts his eyes tightly and whispers "God damn it" before pulling me and placing his lips on mine. Welcome to the story of Lauren and Alexander.

Taming the Street Racer ✔️ by koolkenz

He tips my head toward his with his index finger, keeping my eyes trained on him and driving me crazy with the primal look on his face. His grey eyes look heavy, filled with dark desire, and a shock runs up through my core. Everything around us disappears and all I can sense is him and the hardness pressing between my legs. "What are you doing to me, River?" he whispers, his voice raspy and utterly captivated. His face is lowering and I'm closing my eyes, waiting for soft lips to press against mine. My whole body is on fire as I hold my breath for his touch. ♔ Everyone in River Avelle's hometown knows about Grayson Maddox - the troubled badboy who almost killed another student in the middle of the school hallway. Those who look into Grayson's eyes only see pure fury and hatred. They all think he's beyond redemption, even Grayson himself. But not River. As the seemingly perfect good girl, River saw something more in those alluring grey eyes. Something worth holding onto. From the first time their eyes connect, both Grayson and River feel the intense, undeniable attraction between them...but neither of them understand what's pulling them together so fiercely. The closer they get and the more vulnerable they become, River has to wonder: is she saving Grayson from his darkness? Or is she just pulling him further into hers? ♔ cover by : @strayinspace

Sinfully Ruined [17+] by Minicabbages

"What the hell were you thinking you bastard? Jumping in the middle like that" she shrieks loudly, her face fueling with anger. I look at her baffled. "Is that your way of thanking people who help you, cause if it is no wonder it's the first time" I retract. How could she be angry with me when I'm the one who saved her life? Took a damn knife for her? As if on cue my knife wound calls out on me and fills my body with agonizing pain. "Help me? Did you see me calling for help or it was your ears ringing with cries for help, Mr. Superman?" she spits, looking at me dead in the eye. "Well if you would've told me, that you enjoy being treated like trash then I wouldn't have helped you. I didn't know I was trying to save a pathetic damsel in distress such as yourself" She's really getting on my nerves. I can't believe I tried to save such an ungrateful bitch with no conscience whatsoever. Feeling my head going dizzy on me again, I close my eyes. "I'm not a damsel in distress and you...sure as hell aren't my night in damn fucking armor" ------------------ Read to find out 😊

Bound To Be by thee_arielle

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Blank Skies by bekahboo_

I sit up in bed next to him and watch as he breathes, "You'll never know how much I love you." I whisper breathlessly. His back goes up and down as the blanket lays over his naked body. I stand up and pull out some clean clothes and slip them on. Wake up right now and I won't go. I repeat to myself in my head. I walk into the kitchen and begin to scribble down the words flooding my heart. ******* Rebecca has never lived on her own and she needs to learn how. Meeting Andre was out of the blue but the two instantly clicked. How will she ever tell him her secret? Will she choose her family or will she choose Andre? Please don't forget to vote!!

Don't Touch Her by RosePetals017

"What did he - Where did he touch you?" His voice had hardened, mad. I swallowed and looked down. "You son of a-" He walked off the porch, angrily running his hands through his hair. "What did he look like? I'm swear I'm gonna kill him. Tell me what he looked like? Are there cameras?" I shook my head. I didn't want to look him in the eyes. "I swear. That son of- Violet, tell me what he looked like." He came closer. Tears filled my eyes, "... I can't," I said, my voice started to shake. "I... I don't, I can't." I swallowed, biting down on the inside of my cheek, trying not to cry. He stood there quietly for a moment, before he leaned down, his voice was softer, "Violet, I'm sorry. I just... I'm so mad right now. I'll kill him." ▪︎●▪︎ Violet, who endured a harrowing childhood, struggles to heal from her history. As she navigates the shadows of her past, Violet finds solace in an unexpected connection with Dominic, her best friend's older brother. Drawn to Violet's vulnerability, Dominic craves to understand the pain and the secrets she guards. However, Violet's fear and scars run deep, leaving her paralyzed with fear. Dominic displays a genuine kindness and care towards Violet that sets him apart from others. However, his contrasting behavior towards those around him raises questions about the depths of his character. Despite Violet's growing affection for Dominic, she remains haunted by the scars of her childhood, making it difficult for her to trust and share her painful secrets. As their bond deepens, Violet finds solace in Dominic's unwavering support and kindness, grappling with the decision to confide in him, knowing that revealing her past could either strengthen their connection or shatter it completely. Will Violet find the courage to open up to Dominic, allowing him to understand the depths of her pain? Or will her fear of reliving the horrors she endured keep her locked in silence, forever guarding her heart? #1 Trauma

Naughty (Neighbors book 2) | Wattys 2018 by amsloane

Claire is a chef with her own restaurant. Jasper is a carpenter who works from home. When Jasper moves in next door to Claire he doesn't know what to expect from the sassy Latina. And Claire is frustrated with her sexy rugged neighbor. These two clash and make the naughty seem, oh so nice! Excerpt : "Fuck is your problem?" he barks out. Seeing him with his wild hair and well-trimmed beard had me all hot and bothered. His commanding presence was the thing that lit a fire inside of me. "My problem, you asshole, is that I have to be up in 3 hours and your buddy and bimbo Barbie over here are making a porno by my front door so fucking loud that bitch is gonna wake the dead. So, shut it down so I can sleep because in 3 hours I have a business to run" I bark back using my finger to poke at his chest. "Damn, if you weren't crazy I'd try to fuck you," he laughed waving away my finger. His chest was so hard I could tell he worked out vigorously. People around us were staring. "As if I'd let you. You couldn't handle me if I did, big boy," I huff then sweetly announce, "This is your warning honey." I turn strutting away making sure he sees how great my ass looks in this night shirt.

Someone Willing to Stay by read_to_escape13

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