MINE, ALL MINE
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"I wanted him... but I couldn't have him. So instead, I admired from a distance......but that only least for a week."
(A spin-off of 𝐀 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭. Part of the interconnected series)
𝐍𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝, despite her innocent sounding name, was as ruthless as they came. Nobody dared to get on her bad side, knowing the violent consequences that would follow, given her gang-related history. But that was only on the outside. On the inside, she was still the little girl who had to watch her mother go to prison for trying to protect her. She was still the little girl who moved to a different country to stay with her aunt and cousin. She was still the little girl who was always the second choice and never the first. Now in university, she was barely hanging on to life itself as she entered her second year of college.
She walked into her second year looking for a change-something different-but she wasn't expecting him. 𝐀𝐫𝐳𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐑𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.
His innocent nature, his naïve eyes, the light pink tint that covered his cheeks when someone made a dirty joke-it was all so alluring and addictive to Nixie. But she knew she couldn't touch him. She couldn't destroy his innocence; she knew firsthand what that was like.
But then again, Nixie was never one for self-control. He was hers... he just didn't know it yet.
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"You're mine Arzhel, you here me? Only fucking mine...do you understand that-answer me properly."
The boy's pulsed quicken and his eyes darkened. The innocence that was once held in his light green eyes fizzled out. The feeling of her dark acrylic nails on his neck cause a shiver to run down his spine.
He swallowed thickly, "Yes ma'am."
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After Curfew
Willow's always been known as the good girl with the wealthy parents who could do no wrong. Little do they know that this seemingly perfect girl has some less than perfect secrets; and the fact that she's been sneaking out past curfew every night since the beginning of summer isn't the worst one. Distancing herself from the people at school has become lonely, but everything changes when a group of bad boys that she meets after curfew one night transfer to her school and begin to take an interest in her; one even more than the rest. But will they be able to protect her when events from her past re-surface and begin to get her into more trouble than she ever wanted? ********************** We were a circuit, electricity flowing through us at every connection, every light touch igniting a heat that was exhilarating but dangerous. Like we could catch fire and burn to the ground at any second. "Did you take your own advice? Did you ever forgive yourself?" I whispered, my words evaporating in the heat around us. He moved towards me, trapping me against the car door as his lips traced over my jaw, down to my neck. "This," he whispered, his thumb tracing the waistband of my jeans, making my breathing falter. "Allowing myself to feel this happiness, to feel you...this is me forgiving myself." He kissed me, calming the raging storm in me and igniting a new one. I wasn't sure which would cause more destruction, but I knew only one had pretty blue eyes and a effortless smile that could convince me it was all worth it. It probably was.Concluída
Destined To Be
She was infatuated with a boy who was mysterious and dark, holding the most reliably darkest of dark secrets. And yet, aware of the warning signs in front of her, she still decidedly trespasses. ✧ ∞ ✧ Chaos, chaos, and more chaos. That was the life of Aurora Brown. While studying in the world of fashion full-time, working part-time in a hardware store and attempting to take care of her monthly rent, Aurora's life just kept getting wilder by the minute. Starting her third year of college, Aurora has just about had enough of her hectic life and was more than happy to skip to the good part. Adoring a college-star basketball player boyfriend on her arm---who is becoming less interesting and more obnoxious by the day---Aurora also now has to fit in another class in order to pass her finals this semester. A business studies class that appears to take place at nightfall. Among all the other things in her own drowning universe, Aurora recently encounters a mysterious boy she's never seen before, who happens to be attending her new night class. With the aura of something dark, but appearing to have something darker hiding behind a pair of even darker eyes, she was utterly and utmost intrigued with this man. And, as sad as it seemed to be, she couldn't help but feel the dead stars in her soul finally illuminate with a flame. Something almost 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚.
Wreck me, Tavian(On Hold)
Rated 18+ To-Do List Survive college Attend all classes (well... most of them) Read, read, and read some more Eat like calories don't exist Make real friends-the good kind Get through the semester without breaking down Rules from Parents No parties. No staying out late. And if she must have a boyfriend, he has to be good, calm, respectful and definitely from a good family. Absolutely no bad boys. Oops. One of those rules is about to break!! It's just her fifth day at college. She's walking through the hallway, minding her business. Then she sees him. Tall. Too handsome. Messy brown hair that looks carelessly perfect. A lollipop tattoo on his neck, bold, strange, and somehow hot in the weirdest way. His face? Almost bored, like nothing in the world could impress him. And his lips.. pink? Red? Whatever. They look like sin. He doesn't even look real. He looks like temptation. Funny. She used to roll her eyes at love at first sight. Called it unreal and cringe. Guess the joke's on her. ____ Meet Nyssa Emberly. Nineteen years old, a freshman at Quenrose University in the U.S. Born into wealth, raised with rules. Calm, introverted and always buried in a book. She's not naïve. Not rebellious. She's just Nyssa. A girl about to enter the dangerous orbit of a boy like no other. He's dangerous, mysterious and off-limits. She knew exactly what he was and still stepped right into his world. If he lets her in... Will she find out just how wild, wicked and irresistible danger can be? Originally written by me: Greenie J
In Your Custody
"But you're scared." He finished, running his fingers down her neck and to her collar bone, following the chain of her necklace, making her shiver, "So responsive." He murmured to himself. "Yes." She whispered, lips parted, eyes locked with his. She felt dirty for letting him be so close to her and touch her in a way that seemed so foreign and inappropriate- Yet exhilarating... "Maybe scared isn't the right word." His deep baritone voice rumbled, his fingers setting her skin on fire as he reached the opening of her top, the only thing dividing them, "Maybe, confused? Intimidated? But you're not scared of me, right, pet?" "I- I don't know." She answered, her heart pounding against her ribcage, making her shake nervously. "You're scared of this-" his hand lifted back up to circle around her throat and he applied slight pressure, but nowhere near enough to hinder her ability to breathe, "or this." He bent down so she could feel his hot breath skim across her cheek making her face flush. His rough lips, ran across the base of her jaw until he reached her ear, "But you're not scared of me." ~•~•~ 19-year-old Vera Reed is out on her own for the first time, leaving small town Tabor, Iowa for Lincoln, Nebraska to attend college at UNL in her old red Subaru. One night she is pulled over for a burnt-out headlight by 28-year-old slight alcoholic officer Axel Davis. Infatuated by her innocence and complete confusion of the outside world, something in him says to help her. Unfortunately, the life of an LPD officer isn't perfect and is full of danger. Danger he won't be able to hide her from forever. Danger she might be the center of. Dominant and toxic male lead and submissive female lead. Warning: sexual content, language, substance abuse, verbal and emotional abuse HEA Started~ 11/22/19 Finished~ 9/16/22 #1- Innocence #3- Badboy #1- murdermystery #2- obsession #2- police officerConcluída
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦
𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐇𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ❝ 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽, 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖺. ❞ 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌． ❝ 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽， 𝗂 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒. ❞ That hit a nerve. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 + 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞 : ̗̀➛ 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝒟 _______________________________________ ⚠︎︎ 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 !!Concluída
Finding Morgana (18+)
"What do you want me to do about this?" he asked, making me narrow my eyes at his question yet I willed myself to remain respectful. Pleasant. Docile. "Maybe you could tell them that I didn't kill him." That you did, was what I wanted to add but I refrained myself from doing so. No need to say it at this stage; we both knew what he did. Derek leaned in closer to me this time, both his elbows on the table with his arms still crossed in front of him and his eyes fixed intently on mine. If I wasn't currently running on about fifteen hours of sleep across the entire week, I would've been ready to swear that the slight quirk of his lips was an amused smirk but at this stage, I couldn't really tell my hallucinations from my reality. The only reason I still believed that I was actually being stalked and not just paranoid was because the letters were there to prove it. "And if that doesn't work, Morgana," he said, calling me that stupid name again yet I couldn't bring myself to correct him for it. Something about the way he held my gaze made me feel like I shouldn't look away; like I shouldn't interrupt. "What should I do then? What do you want me to do?" His game hadn't been obvious to me at first - I didn't know he was playing one - but now, it was as clear as day. The bastard wanted me to ask him to kill them. The one thing that made me wary of him; that made me dislike him. The one thing I was absolutely terrified of him for and here I was asking him to do it for me anyway. The hypocrisy. I held his gaze for as long as I could bring myself to, hoping he would back down but he was relentless. At my silence, the curve in his lips only deepened until his smirk was too obvious to deny. "Do whatever you need to do," I said with a deep sigh as I buried my head in my hands in defeat. "Just make them leave me alone. Please." *** Full synopsis inside.
Just Go With It
Megan attends college at Clemson University and she has a boyfriend, Christian, that she has been with since high school. She has the great best friend, nice apartment and car and she's a year away from her degree, but something just feels missing. Megan doesn't hate her life by any means... She's just gotten sort of bored with it, always feeling like there's something else she needs... Until she meets... Noah. She never expected to meet someone like him much less feel the sparks that ignite as soon as they meet eyes.... Can she just ignore feelings like that? Feelings she never felt before, not even from her own boyfriend. Noah won't be able to resist though, he has to do something about it... about her. Will she give in to the feelings taking over her? ---------- Excerpt: "Oh, you've been picturing me naked have you?" She asked sort of becoming amused now. Shit do I sound like a pervert? "No that's not what I mean...I just..." I tried to laugh it off hoping she wouldn't think I was a douche. She glanced inside through the sliding doors to see what looked like the girl she was dancing with earlier looking for her. When she turned back to look at me she had a look in her eyes that while I didn't know what it meant was still incredibly sexy. "Damn that's too bad... because I have been thinking about you naked since I ran into you this morning." She said confidently standing up and walking past me towards the house but not before brushing her hand across my leg. I watched her in awe as she walked back inside swinging her hips making my eyes go straight towards her ass. I sat there for a few minutes confused but extremely turned on... I couldn't lie I was definitely picturing her naked now.Concluída
𝐒𝐓★𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘 || 𝐘. 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍
✎ 𝐒𝐓★𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐘 "You can't possibly treat me like this when I don't even know you" I say, meeting his gaze. "You're acting like a child." His hand suddenly moves behind my head, gripping a fistful of my loose hair. I squeeze my eyes shut, refusing to show the pain. "What did you just call me?" His voice is low, laced with warning. "Say it again. I dare you." I force my eyes open. "I said you're acting. Like. A. Child." My voice trembles as his grip tightens. His eyes darken, something more than anger flickering in them. He leans in, stopping just inches from my neck. My pulse races, my breath hitching as I hold his gaze. Then, after a long pause, he steps back. Releasing my hair, he smirks, turns on his heel, and walks away-as if nothing ever happened. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚖 ★⏤͟͟͞͞ 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 ─────────────── ☆ S T A T U S : Ongoing ☆ S T A R T E D : Jan-6th-2025 ☆ F I N I S H E D : __-__-____ ─────────────── 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ★★★★★ #1 yangjungwon #1 jungwon #1 simjaeyun #1 leeheeseung #1 parkjongsung #1 enhypenff #1 streetracing #1 hopelessromantic #1 sunghoon #1 ni-ki #1 company #2 enhypenjungwon #2 race #3 engene #3 jungwonff #3 college
Willow's always been known as the good girl with the wealthy parents who could do no wrong. Little do they know that this seemingly perfect girl has some less than perfect secrets; and the fact that she's been sneaking out past curfew every night since the beginning of summer isn't the worst one. Distancing herself from the people at school has become lonely, but everything changes when a group of bad boys that she meets after curfew one night transfer to her school and begin to take an interest in her; one even more than the rest. But will they be able to protect her when events from her past re-surface and begin to get her into more trouble than she ever wanted? ********************** We were a circuit, electricity flowing through us at every connection, every light touch igniting a heat that was exhilarating but dangerous. Like we could catch fire and burn to the ground at any second. "Did you take your own advice? Did you ever forgive yourself?" I whispered, my words evaporating in the heat around us. He moved towards me, trapping me against the car door as his lips traced over my jaw, down to my neck. "This," he whispered, his thumb tracing the waistband of my jeans, making my breathing falter. "Allowing myself to feel this happiness, to feel you...this is me forgiving myself." He kissed me, calming the raging storm in me and igniting a new one. I wasn't sure which would cause more destruction, but I knew only one had pretty blue eyes and a effortless smile that could convince me it was all worth it. It probably was.
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