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itdoesntmatttter

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Reads 269
Votes 5
Parts 10
Time 49m

itdoesntmatttter

ethanreyes harlem newyork nottiosama nyc secrets urban urbanfantasy urbanromance urbanstory

Ethan Reyes wasn't used to starting mornings like this-on time, awake, and alert. But today was different. The sun barely kissed the horizon as he stepped into Harlem High's bustling hallway, headphones in, hoodie up. This was supposed to be a regular day. Except it wasn't.

Ethan leaned against his locker, scrolling through his phone with practiced ease, nodding to a few of his boys as they passed. His life had always been split in two-school by day, superhero by night. But he wasn't complaining. Being Spider-Man was dope. School? Not so much.

Then she walked in.

He noticed her before she noticed him-a brown-skinned girl with braids cascading down her shoulders, her backpack slung lazily over one arm. She didn't walk so much as she glided, confidence radiating from her like heat waves on a summer day. Her glossy lips curved into a faint smile as she laughed at something her friend said.

For a moment, Ethan forgot to breathe.All Rights Reserved

ethanreyes harlem newyork nottiosama nyc secrets urban urbanfantasy urbanromance urbanstory

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LOOKOUT by jessicaellen_x

Everyone has a different story behind closed doors... Hunter POV "Who are you?" I spoke out She turned around quickly, quite shocked. "Ah, hi, sorry I wasn't snooping or anything. I happened to stumble across it. I'm Brontë. My eyes just locked on her; I didn't mean to -- she just caught my breath. Her curly golden hair fell just below her waist, accentuating her tan skin. Her dark brown eyes were a mix of grey and green, glistening with the light. She was wearing ripped black jeans and an oversized hoodie, along with a pair of Timberlands. I looked back up to her face, "You'd better go. The Lookout is no place for a girl like you."She nodded and walked past me, disappearing through the passage. I didn't mean to come across as rude. She just seemed dainty, like you don't want to mess with a girl like her. Brontë, I like it.

Worlds Apart by AshWintersOfficial

Living in East Harlem during the '90s is no walk in the park but throw in a drug addict mother and a dead father while being responsible for your younger brothers and you find yourself fighting to survive. Jordan Marcano's last year of school is made much harder when her biggest nightmare, the Queen Bee of East Bay High, begins to get closer to her despite dating the football quarterback, and her mother showing up unexpectedly. - Natalia didn't respond. Her eyebrows softened, no longer the fierce expression on her face. She stepped closer to me as I backed away until my back hit the cold wall. She had me trapped. She glanced down at my lips. "Shut up and kiss me." "What?" I was caught off guard. Baffled by her bluntness. "I said, shut that pretty mouth of yours and kiss me," her voice was rough like it had been the first time we kissed. But it was different this time. She was rough like a panther. Her slender fingers running through my hair, her nails scratching my scalp. Her teeth crashed with mine as she tugged on my hair. This was a different side of Natalia that I had never seen. Impulsive. Desperate. Like she was finally getting the drug she had been craving. -

Fraternity by Jewell_Webster

[THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES WHICH IS ACCEPTABLE FOR 18+ READERS ONLY] "Yes?" His deep voice growls. It's so deep, so velvety. I can feel myself getting aroused. Aroused in ways I've never felt before. "I was told to come and speak to you about my keys." My voice is deep but the slight shake to it gives away my nerves. I can only be thankful my voice didn't break. He pauses for a second, his eyes gleaming over my body and if I was naive, I'd believe he was admiring me. But a man like him, so commanding, so powerful, he wouldn't look twice towards me. He digs into his pocket, a small set of keys emerges from them as he dangles them towards me. Why would he have my keys? As my hand moves forward, I brush the soft skin of his fingers and that tingling sensation overwhelms my body once more, but more intense than the last. My eyes shoot to meet his and I'm almost certain the smallest moan left my lips. It was small, so under my breath, I would bet my life nobody heard, but his eyes, god those eyes, they were devious, like he was trying to tell me he heard. I wanted to flush with embarrassment, how could such small contact make me act in such a way? "Thanks" I mutter. It felt like my voice was laced with arousal. I felt like I was waving a huge flag that screamed I want you. I turn on my heel, walking towards my bags, I can feel his gaze across my body, it's like I could feel the warmth from it dance across my skin. My heart is throbbing, I can feel myself pressing against my joggers and I know if anyone was to look they would see just how aroused Alpha Slater made me feel. [THIS IS AN EARLY PRE-WARNING THAT THIS BOOK WILL BE GOING THROUGH A MAJOR RE-EDITING (AGAIN) - THIS WILL BE DONE ALL AT ONCE AND NOTICE WILL BE GIVEN HERE TWO WEEKS BEFORE THE BOOK IS CHANGED. FOR NOW, FEEL FREE TO ENJOY THE BOOK AS IS]

Hopelessly Devoted by skylarpresleyy

COMPLETED ---- Elena was never able to settle. Not only because she was constantly moving around the world, and couldn't take the pain of leaving friends behind, but also because she had some trust issues. Now, she's finally in a stable place, here in New Jersey. She thought this experience would be no different to the last. She definitely didn't expect to fall in love. Of course not. Ethan was your typical playboy, so they said. His charm and charisma made any and every girl fall for him, Elena included. Will she be able to change him for good? Will they even survive through all the good, bad and the crazy? Of course they will. They're hopelessly devoted to each other. --- "When I met you, I felt this undeniable connection with you. Day one. It was a warm feeling, of constant butterflies and uncontrollable smiles." He smiled, as he twirled my hair around his finger. "I felt it too," I admitted, blushing. "That," he smiled, "was when I knew I was hopelessly devoted to you."

Fearless by deadbuggies

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YES SIR by Zette1Damon

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Sub Rosa Ties ( A High School Dark Romance) by Averyaaaaaa

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LOOKOUT

Everyone has a different story behind closed doors... Hunter POV "Who are you?" I spoke out She turned around quickly, quite shocked. "Ah, hi, sorry I wasn't snooping or anything. I happened to stumble across it. I'm Brontë. My eyes just locked on her; I didn't mean to -- she just caught my breath. Her curly golden hair fell just below her waist, accentuating her tan skin. Her dark brown eyes were a mix of grey and green, glistening with the light. She was wearing ripped black jeans and an oversized hoodie, along with a pair of Timberlands. I looked back up to her face, "You'd better go. The Lookout is no place for a girl like you."She nodded and walked past me, disappearing through the passage. I didn't mean to come across as rude. She just seemed dainty, like you don't want to mess with a girl like her. Brontë, I like it.