IRRESISTIBLE CROSS
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- Votos 22
- Partes 11
She did not care about anyone until he walked into her world
Sierra the new girl at college, cool, fearless, and untouchable. Damian is the bad boy everyone fears, handsome, magnetic, and dangerously unpredictable. When their worlds collide, sparks fly, tension crackles, and nothing is as it seems.
What starts as teasing glances and stolen moments soon escalates into temptation too strong to resist. But when a secret bet threatens to unravel everything, Sierra must decide, can she trust the man who stole her heart, or is love just another game to him?
Irresistible Cross is a story of tension, passion, and the messy, thrilling journey of falling for someone who should be the last person you trust... but becomes the first you can't let go
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Bad rules
what are you doing here its fucking eight in the morning" "so?" I sighed knowing he's probably not a morning person and never wakes up at any hour before 10 AM on weekends "nothing I just dont wake up this early on weekend" he sighed again then yawned "well you better get dressed because we're starting the decorating in an hour now that you just woke up" I said pointing for him to go back to wherever his room is so he can get dressed "oh what's wrong, you dont think I'm dressed if I'm wearing only sweat pants" he said with a fake frown on his face "yes now get back to wherever you came from and put on a shirt" as much as I enjoyed the view it's wierd being alone with him like this "nah" he replied "I like it like this" "Whatever" I rolled my eyes ------------------------------------------- a social popular girl with an infinit 'TO DO LIST' controled by her parents learns from her 'bad boy neighbor' how to break the rules when they realize they have fallen for eachConcluida
Ruined
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W A N T E D
My breath hitched as Jayce's hand wrapped around my throat, his touch firm but not tight, just enough to send a pulse of heat through my veins. He leaned in close, his body a wall of heat, his dark eyes burning into mine with a fury I couldn't look away from. "You keep pushing me, Ford," he growled, his voice low and rough, vibrating through me. "One of us is going to snap." I forced myself to meet his gaze, smirking even as my pulse quickened, trying to ignore the way his hand made everything feel too close. "Maybe I'm not the one who should be careful." His thumb brushed my skin, sending a shiver down my spine, and I could feel his restraint slipping, his focus flickering to my lips. I held my breath, my body thrumming with anticipation. "Careful," he murmured, his voice low and deadly, sending a warning I could practically taste. "I don't stop once I start." I lifted my chin slightly, locking my eyes with his. "Then don't." _ _ _ Zoe Ford, the sharp-tongued daughter of LA's top police chief, has always lived under the weight of her family's legacy. Raised by her detective brother while her father hunted criminals, she's no stranger to chaos-but nothing could prepare her for Jayce Calaway. When a duffle bag mix-up puts her in the path of the city's most feared gang leader, Zoe's defiance ignites a deadly game of cat and mouse. Jayce rules with no mercy, but Zoe refuses to back down, setting the stage for a collision of fire and ice. Hate. Betrayal. Bloodshed. This is WANTED.
WHAT IF?
What if it's true? What if the Twin Flame journey was truly real? Did I really meet myself in another? Was it that, or just limerence? Was I just obsessed? Can an obsession last for thirty years? But what if I tried to forget? What if I truly did my best to let go and move on, but a higher power kept bringing him back to me? What then? Is it me, am I just imagining it? If I'm truly not meant to be with him, why do I keep seeing his name everywhere? Not forgetting his car make, and a shit-ton of angel numbers... If we're truly meant to be, I ask that higher power to bring him back. If not, then please stop showing me the signs. I beg you, please, just stop...
Bound to you
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Make Me Whole
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This book will contain strong sexual themes, mature language, violence, and will move fast. The doors opened and the previous boss walked in with the wife before the new boss walked in. You got to be fucking kidding me Scarlett Valentino. Now there's something I wasn't expecting. Her eyes meet mine but we both keep our faces blank as they sit down. "Scarlett Valentino" I pipe up "Liam O'Connor" she says Her parents have confused written all over their faces as my parents keep their faces blank. "Now there's something I didn't expect" I say ___ Scarlett Valentino, a name everyone has different perspective of. A women of powerful business. A women to fear. You never know when she is there but once she leaves you'll know. Liam O'Connor, the son of the once know powerful man alive. A man you don't cross but when you do you know you've signed a death wish.
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