We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
stupid girl

stupid girl

  • WpView
    Reads 176
  • WpVote
    Votes 21
  • WpPart
    Parts 20
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 32m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 6, 2025
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
**"It was just a normal day-until *he* came back.** Lara's past crashes into her present when Adam reappears, dragging old wounds and dangerous desires with him. She swore she was over him... so why does her heart still race? **And then there's Mr. James.** The CEO who'll stop at nothing to protect her. But is his concern for Lara... or a game of control? Two men. One secret. And a war where love and obsession collide.** Who will she choose-or will the choice destroy her first? ---- "I'll protect her from anything-even you." -Mr. James* *"She's always been mine." -Adam* Who you think will get her..is she even wants them??
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • 𝐀 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | [𝟏𝟖+]
  • Our Paradise of Hate
  • His Doctor Psycho(complete ✔)
  • Between The Lines : She Wrote Her Own Prison | Volume I
  • Ashes Between Us (18+)
  • Anvi! His nightmare, His obsession
  • 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐦  || 18+
  • The love that outlived us

𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑. Book 1 in "Dark Fate" series. "They say you can't choose who you fall in love with, and he couldn't agree more. His sister's best friend had captured his heart, and he was consumed by his obsession for her and now, he knows he would never be able to let her go because she belongs with him." • ✧ • There's a kind of love that feels like sunlight - warm, gentle, safe. And then... there's his. It's not cruel. It's not loud. It's something far more dangerous - quiet, calculated, all-consuming. He was my best friend's brother. The man I was never supposed to notice. He watched from the shadows, memorizing me without ever needing a single word. I never really knew his name... but he knew everything about me. My fears. My patterns. My dreams. Even the parts I hadn't yet discovered myself. He's always been there, just a step behind-waiting, watching, wanting. And now, he's no longer waiting. He calls it love. I don't know what to call it, only that it pulls me in like gravity - unavoidable, inescapable. There's safety in his arms, yet danger in his silence. Gentleness in his touch, yet fire in his gaze. And somewhere in the tension between fear and longing, I find myself unraveling. Because the scariest part of being wanted like this... Is realizing you might want them back.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines