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If Only I Could..

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Leituras 29
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Capítulos 16
Tempo 1h 7m

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If Only I Could tells the story of Arie, a girl who arrives mid-year, quiet and unsure, still carrying the ache of the school she left behind. From whispers in hallways to cruel jokes and lonely lunches, she learns that starting over isn't easy - especially when kindness feels rare.

In the midst of laughter that isn't always kind and smiles that hide cruelty, Norelle appears - soft-spoken, observant, and just as uncertain. Though she hesitates at first, trapped by her old friends' sharp words, something in Arie's gentle persistence begins to change her.

As the days pass, friendship grows in small moments - a defended seat, a shared joke, quiet talks after class. What started as awkward glances turns into a bond that neither girl expected, one that heals the silent corners of both their hearts.

When the laughter fades and the world grows quiet, Arie finally learns that being noticed doesn't always mean being perfect - it means being seen. And for the first time, she isn't just the new girl anymore.
She's Arie, and she's finally home.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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His Dark Eyes (Complete) , de Between_Covers

So life is not always fair and we don't always get it easy, it can knock you down and you can loose all that is important, but then life gives again and then it gives good. I am 17 and have overcome a lot, but who knows what my last year of school will have in store for me. - - - All characters appearing in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. - - - *I am not a writer, so please don't expect perfection. This is merely something I enjoy doing. Please be kind.

The Beast's Kryptonite, de Youreguiltypleasure

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

Almost Obvious, de -yoursol

High school was never supposed to be easy, but I never expected to feel so alone-especially not with friends by my side. Except, were they really my friends? They laughed with me, but never for me. They listened, but never really heard me. And when my best friend left, they didn't step closer-they stepped away. This is the story of the friends who were never really there, the love I witnessed but never felt, and the slow unraveling of a girl who was always just an afterthought. It's raw, it's real, and maybe, just maybe, it's a story you know too well. disclaimer - expect it to be cringe it's honestly just a fun lil project i'm updating from time to time, basically nothing in the storyline is planned ahead and i'm just writing whatever comes to mind whenever i remember this book exists.

Even the Stars Forgot Her Name., de itzthatgirlchi11

Even the Stars Forgot Her Name She wasn't trying to disappear. It just started happening-one forgotten moment at a time. At seventeen, Haley feels like the world has quietly moved on without her. She goes to school, she comes home, she scrolls through life like it's happening to someone else. Her parents are always too busy, her old friends have new lives, and no one seems to notice how quiet she's become-or how much it hurts. She used to dream big. Now she just dreams of being seen. Then one night, in a haze of insomnia and scrolling, Haley finds an anonymous online forum where people share the things they're too scared to say out loud. And something about their pain-the raw honesty, the way it mirrors her own-pulls her in. As the nights stretch on and the stars stay silent, Haley starts to connect with others who feel like ghosts in their own lives. In their stories, she finds flickers of light. Maybe she isn't invisible. Maybe she isn't broken beyond repair. Maybe being lost doesn't mean you'll never be found. This is a quiet, aching story about loneliness, unseen pain, and the fight to remember who you are-especially when the world forgets.

Stuck In Hell With My Enemy, de Toxiic_Lay

"What the fuck is your problem?" I asked my sworn enemy. "Have you lost your damn mind!" I scream at the top of my lungs. This bitch better answer me before I lose my shit. "HELLOO!" I get closer this time. Now I'm directly in his face screaming at him. "WILL YOU FUCKING AN- mmfp." I was suddenly cut off by his lips on mine. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch like he's starving. He lets me go and I have to gasp in order to catch my breath. I already know my face is flushed and red. "Are you done princess?" He asked in his dark gravely tone. Dammit if he doesn't stop with this princess thing I think I may fall in love. "Yes, now what the fuck was that for?" I took a step back, so he doesn't decide to just kiss me again. I can't do that again. I am almost one hundred percent sure my panties are soaked. "You were talking too much." Then he just walked away. God he's such an asshole! ~*~ Clara is stuck in this hell hole of a place because of the fact that her parents are blackmailing her to stay. Will she be able to find love here with a certain Kylo Miller or will she push him away because she's scared of being hurt again? I guess we'll find out together. ~*~ THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN: Mature language Mature themes Explicit sexual scenes Mentions of death Mentions of Eating disorders

Something Between Then and Now, de iamquietelle

She was the girl who always followed the rules-the eldest daughter from a well-off family, the quiet achiever who excelled in her studies but hid her heart behind logic and restraint. An accountancy student turned successful accountant, she lived by discipline and precision, convincing everyone-including herself-that love was never her priority. But deep down, she longed to be seen, understood, and loved for who she truly was, not just for what she could achieve. He, on the other hand, was everything she wasn't-an engineering student with effortless charm, a campus heartthrob, the kind of person whose laughter filled rooms and whose warmth drew people in. They were worlds apart, yet she couldn't help but admire him from a distance throughout their college years. Until one day, with her friends' encouragement, she took the risk she never thought she would-confessing her feelings before graduation. His answer was simple, sharp, and unforgettable: "You're not my type." Years later, fate plays its quiet game. At their college reunion, she's no longer the shy, unsure girl he once knew-now a confident accountant, woman chasing her dream of opening her own café. He's an accomplished engineer, still charming, but this time, it's his turn to notice her. Old memories resurface, and unspoken words hang heavy between them. Can time and growth rewrite what once ended in rejection? Or will she finally realize that sometimes, the love you thought you needed isn't the one you were meant to find? A story of second chances, self-worth, and the quiet strength of a woman who learns that being enough for herself is where love truly begins.

Beneath the Same Sky, de MERCYOKE__

Arielle once believed love was supposed to feel like urgency - breathless, bright, impossible to hold without burning. She gave her heart young, fiercely, thinking intensity meant destiny. But life taught her something quieter: sometimes the real breaking isn't loud - it's slow, invisible, and lonely. Now she's rebuilding. Not chasing closure... becoming it. There is someone from her past - a memory shaped like a first love, returning not to reclaim what once was, but to acknowledge what can never be again. And there is someone in her present - steady hands, quiet mornings, laughter that doesn't demand, warmth offered without rush - a presence that feels like safety instead of rescue. Yet this isn't a love triangle. It's a woman learning she is not choosing between two men - she is choosing herself, and the life she wants to grow into. Healing doesn't roar here. It whispers. It rests. It rebuilds. This is a story of: • love that once burned • love that now breathes • and a heart learning the difference Not every ending is explosive. Some are soft. Some are earned in silence. Some aren't endings at all - just beginnings with the lights turned on. A romance about growing up, letting go, and finding love that feels like peace - not proof. ✍🏽 Author Bio - Mercy Oke Mercy Oke writes emotional contemporary romance rooted in tenderness, healing, and the quiet revolution of choosing peace over chaos. Her characters don't fall in love because they're broken - they love while becoming whole. With a signature slow-burn softness, Mercy explores emotional maturity, internal rebirth, and intimacy that feels like exhale. Her work celebrates women who save themselves, and partners who become a soft place to land - not a cure, but a companion. When she's not writing, she's drinking warm tea, observing the language of ordinary life, and collecting moments that feel like stories waiting to breathe.

The Long Way Back To You, de inthemeadowtree

Meet Samaree-a quiet yearner, a birthday greeter, a hopeless romantic who never confessed. Years later, she reconnects with someone from his circle... but not him. Not yet. Some crushes fade. Some just... wait.

The Possessive Gang Leaders Princess, de 90sxroses

I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

It Wasn't Love ✔️, de depressedbrit

"Fuck." He whispers into my neck, sending a thrill of excitement through my body. His lips still smothered kisses over my neck and his hands roamed my body, starting at my chest, going down to my stomach. Caressing my soft skin, his thumb trailed circles on my groin before slightly slipping into the waistband of my jeans. My breath catches in my throat as I pull at the hoodie that covered his chiselled body. Understanding, Jacob pulls it off in one swift movement before attaching his lips back on my neck. Sucking and biting it before flicking his tongue over the sore spot. A quiet moan leaves my mouth and I clasp my hand over it, denying any noise to escape. "You drive me fucking crazy, Aria." ---------------------------- Aria Bailey finds it hard to fit in. Her parents are always busy and never have time for her. She lives alone at her family home and has top grades in all of her classes. But being a 17 year old friendless nerd comes with its disadvantages. The bullying gets worse every single day, driving her to self harm and suicidal thoughts. Aria learns more about popular boy, Jacob Rickson and starts developing feelings for the well known 18 year old. Jacob helps her come out of her shell and learn to be more comfortable and confident. Aria has to make a tough decision by choosing if she would rather be with Jacob and be bullied by her mind for eternity, or to leave and be left alone, exactly how she wants to be. -Strangers to lovers -Right person, wrong time

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His Dark Eyes (Complete)

So life is not always fair and we don't always get it easy, it can knock you down and you can loose all that is important, but then life gives again and then it gives good. I am 17 and have overcome a lot, but who knows what my last year of school will have in store for me. - - - All characters appearing in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. - - - *I am not a writer, so please don't expect perfection. This is merely something I enjoy doing. Please be kind.