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Breathe (Book one): Inhale (ON HOLD)

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He touches my collarbone, "why did he do this to you?" He gazed upon the faded scars that marred my skin.

I gaze straight into his eyes and tell him the honest truth, "it's all for wanting to breathe."
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Jayla was lucky; getting into college was a lucky thing for her to accomplish especially when she's been abused ever since she was 15 and has been running from it for as long as she can remember, but it never leaves. Will the thought of her violent father ever end? Was someone or something the key? 

Travis was the striking male, the protector, the one in who was wanted by everyone, no surprise since he's come from a wealthy family line, but instead of becoming like his other brothers and sisters in owning the family business, he wants a different path, and path in which is unknown; a path in which perhaps someone could show to him. 

Paths will cross and stories will collide, an entire story filled with the romance and the desire for both people of just wanting to take a breath.All Rights Reserved

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No Love Allowed by Whatnita

"So you're basically saying that I'm not allowed to love?" "No, you are allowed to love, just not him." My father told me. I got up out my seat and started walking to my room; I was getting tired of this. "What's the difference in someone else?" I argued back. Before I could blink, he punched me square in the jaw. I felt the pain first, then the metallic taste of blood. "Don't you ever talk back to me, Charles." And with that, he left the living room, leaving me there to tend to my own injuries. -------------------------------------------------------------------- Charles McGrow is madly in love with the cliché school jock, Derek Matterwood and is forbidden to. His father -unaware of his Charles' attraction to the same gender- is a huge homophobic person and doesn't approve of such behavior , his mother isn't as bad but rocks the same boat. How is Charles going to keep his secret when all of a sudden, Derek appears in almost half of his classes 11th grade year? And on top of that, he can't let his parents know because he knows how religious they are... How is he going to react to Derek's huge secret? ... Let's see the choices he makes...

My Shiny Knight (COMPLETE) by kayapelwrites

He kissed her lips, a kiss so feather light, she had to open her eyes to believe it was happening. He pulled her closer and whispered in her ear "I'm so sorry love, so sorry you had to struggle and work at that God forsaken place with that scumbag. When I first laid eyes on you that first night, I knew you didn't belong. I knew I had to get you out of there however I could." Lexi could feel the love and happiness pouring out from him through their next sweet kiss. His touch drove her mad. Their kiss deepened. When they finally broke apart, she was breathless. "Thank you, Tristan. Thank you for saving me. Your timing couldn't have been better. You were and always will be my knight in shining armor." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lexi had had a wonderful life. She was smart, beautiful, and had such loving parents. After her parents died, she had to fend for her own, all at the age of nineteen. After being rescued by a handsome stranger, her life takes a turn for the better. But what happens when her past comes back to destroy her, literally?

Help Me See Again by kissinginwinter

"I don't want you seeing him anymore, okay?" I yelled, the argument heated quicker than I thought. I didn't like the way Travis treated her, even if she was drunk when she texted him. They were both to blame but he has always been insane to begin with. "What is your problem, Max?" Her voice was harsh and sad and annoyed and angry. I couldn't take my eyes off of hers, so full of hate and anger they scared me. And that's when it happened. I felt the jolt of force as the two cars collided and the pressure of the airbag in front of me. A scream of agony came from Erica beside me and panic started to set in. But it was too late to do anything, the world around me started to fade out into black and the only sound I heard was her scream. What have I done? Everything was fine, it was perfect once, but not anymore. Not after that night.

Trouble Makers (Travis x Reader) MyStreet by Chloe3256

"You're a trouble maker," I grumbled, crossing my arms in front of my chest. He let out a breathless laugh and took a step closer to me, leaning so close to my face that I could feel his warm breath fanning my face. "I'm pretty sure you are too." (Y/N) (L/N) always loved fooling around. She would take her pranks to the extreme and use all that she could just to make a laugh out of it afterward. But, her parents never liked that side of her. (Y/N) just so happened to push them over the edge, making her parents decide to kick her out. With only enough money to spend a few nights in a hotel, (Y/N) has nowhere to go so she looks over to her best friend, Katelyn. 2/3/20 - #1 in travisxreader DISCLAIMERS: *I don't own the pictures I attach or use, they all belong to their rightful owners ** (Y/N) belongs to you, not me ***Everything that I mention that is from MyStreet belongs to Aphmau, I do not own anything from it.

I'm afraid to love you back... by tigergoeswoof

How can a normal seventeen year girl have the luck of a broken mirror? How can she work late every night and get up early for school? How can she deal with the cruelty of a father who enjoys her pain? For a while these questions didn't bother Georgia. For as long as she can remember she was the one who took care of her sister, Camille. She was the one who paid the bills. She was the one who got food and learned to fix broken toilets. She was the one her father took his frustrations out on. Simple. But when Josh comes along her life is suddenly not that simple. She became noticed at school. Which means the bruises and scars were noticed. Josh knows how screwed up her life is. He knows about the abuse. He knows that she could get it all to go away. But how does he stop her from being afraid? Can he convince her to love him back without being scared?

Playing His Games by loukeet

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as he stared across the table at me. I could seriously drown in his eyes. He was intoxicatingly attractive and he had to know it. That's why he was acting strange around me. For some reason, he looked at me as if I was the only one there with him. As if nobody else were here. And his voice... it pained me. It actually pained me with how utterly seductive and husky it always sounded. And the way he smelled all the time. I don't know why he smelled so strong, but I didn't mind. He smelled like evergreens and a hint of mint. It sounds like a bad combo, but it dizzied me with how lost I got in it. The thought of not being able to control myself, my thoughts and feelings and body when I'm around him, infuriated me. I was so good at holding myself together now, and he just unraveled me so easily, leaving me a mess. I wasn't the slightest bit afraid of him, and I had no idea why either. Just being in the same room, I felt like I didn't have to look over my shoulder. I didn't have to worry. I didn't even know who he was, and he still drew me in. "So, you were in California before? Why did you move?" Grace Hatfield asked, looking at him. She is our school's college and career advisor. She took me in and adopted me a couple years ago. She even gave me her last name. A saving grace. Why had she invited him here? Why did he come? He turned to her with a smile and a shrug. "Guess I just hadn't found what I was looking for yet." Something about the way he said it, sent a shiver down my spine. Why did I feel like there was so much more meaning behind his words than he was letting on? "Well, I hope you find what you're looking for." Grace said, and he turned to me with a devilish smirk and a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something tells me that I will."

The Suicide Girl [Completed] by Love_Em_Peeps

A girl who wanted nothing but to fall. A boy who knew nothing but to rise. Cheryl Faun and Tristan Tanner had their differences. Knowing each other since kindergarten, the two never really communicated properly. Or, well, Cheryl pushed Tristan away with any chance she got. A regular day to them would be a faceless girl trying to commit suicide, and a sunshine boy rescuing her before the gates of hell. In the past 12 years, nothing changed. Absolutely nothing. And when something happens, something completely outrageous and compelling, the two are pushed together closer than they've ever been before. Too close, maybe. But, this didn't change anything. It COULDN'T change anything. Right? If fate had other plans for them, could everything go TOTALLY wrong? Obviously... ~~~ "Stop.. trying to kill yourself!" He retorted. His eyes closed, and he began ranting. "I don't LIKE it when you think it's a good idea to KILL yourself. I don't LIKE seeing you in pain. I don't LIKE saving you because it breaks me every time your eyes seem to lull me to sleep!" I still couldn't say anything. His hands grabbed my face, and I felt him leaning in even more, his lips a mere centimeter away from mine. His eyes were still closed, but I felt a pain behind his breathing. Every small twitch and shiver from him sent a lightning bolt down my spine. He was holding up a wall, and wouldn't let anyone tear it down. My hands moved up a little, and I grabbed his arms. Water was streaming down my face- I couldn't tell if it were tears or the ocean- and he opened his eyes. The emerald green met my grey eyes, and I looked at him, letting him stare at the fallen tears. "If you hate it that much," I whispered, "Leave me here to die." Tristan's eyes gleamed in response, and he leaned over, saying, "As if that'll ever happen." [SEQUEL: LOADING GAME] [ DISCLAIMER: This concept was developed during my middle school years. I understand how underdeveloped the plot is. ]

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His Broken Angel by LiLyloves321

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The girl beneath the bruises by kindaextraordinary

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