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No, Im Topaz

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"What you mean how'd I get your number? Girl you know I l-"

"You have no clue what love is boy, bye."

As I hung up the phone I stared at my wall. Wassup with me man? Like why am I doing what I am doing? Does my feelings give me the right to do the things I do? This isn't right, my emotions should motivate me into making it to the top. It should be persuing me into wanting better. My heart should be making me want to be better, not tear people down with me.Tutti i diritti riservati

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Wildhearts di VickyManalo

Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.

Second Love di JL_Huxley

I'm cold. I'm alone. I'm not angry... at least not anymore. But here I sit. Alone. And Numb. You think on a Friday morning I would be at the office busy with phone calls, returning emails, meeting with clients, and proving to my boss time and time again that I'm his girl to get shit done...to close the deal like I've done so many other times. But after a year of completely throwing myself in my work, sleeping at the office because I refuse to go back to my apartment and using the typical excuse that I stayed late to work on a project, and becoming emotionless to everything and everyone around me, my boss has had enough. "Hannah, you need a vacation. And it's not negotiable."

The Mystery of Us (You and Me Against the World) di marie_mb83

I don't know when I start noticing you. I don't know if I should let you in. For me you're just a friend but what if I want more than that. What do I need to do so I can stop myself from falling in love with you. Am I doing the right thing? Are you even the one? Are you worth fighting for?

Something About You | Chresanto A. | di Shaaniaa

I'm the type of girl who's scared to stand up for herself, afraid of what would happen if I do. I'm the type of girl who let people disrespect her and let people talk to her any kind of way they want. I'm the type of girl everyone basically hates. My own mother told me she wished she hadn't given birth to me, she wished she had killed me instead. I'm always getting hurt-not that I'm not used to it. I never do anything, but why would I? Like I've always been told, and like I believe, I'm just a weak girl anyway. But, once I met him...

Txting From the Heart di SongbirdOfStreetCats

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 12:30 A.M. Hun, Please, don't make me do this. ~Do what, baby? Don't make me end this, it's too much on me. ~WTF are you talking about? Are you breaking up with me? I'm sorry, so very very sorry. I wish it could've been differently. ~Baby, no! We can work this out, we can talk! Don't do this to us! I'm sorry. So very, very sorry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

kiara iyanna august (roc royals daughter) di imperfection_nani

~ its funny your the broken one but im the only one who needed saving cuz when you never see the light its hard to no witch one of us is caving .. not really sure how to feel about you its something in the way you move makes me feel like i cant live with out you and it takes me all the way i want you to stay ! - Rihanna " thinking about it hurts but actually talking about it makes me feel so bad " i sniffed as he pulled me closer rubbing my back " don't cry " he whispered in my ear " i cant stop he said he loved me " i shouldn't be crying like this not over him after all he hurt me once i should have know this was coming again trust no one copyright imperfection_nani 2013-2014

Twisted Control di AriaFoxxx2

Some guys are smooth, unreadable-dangerous in a way that makes your pulse do things it shouldn't. But hey, who doesn't have a little emotional damage these days? Then the weird stuff starts. The calls. The messages. The undeniable feeling that someone's watching you. Totally normal, right? (Wrong.) Because when your psycho ex, slithers back into the picture, things go from maybe I need help to okay, I'm definitely about to get murdered. The worst part? You have no idea which man you should be running from.

My Step-Brother A Player?*COMPLETED* di TheGreatMysticArcane

"I know you want me Mia..." he whispered into my ear. His voice husky and deep. "N-no I-I don't," I replied trying to keep my voice steady but failing miserably. I backed up, but to only find myself trapped between a wall and Jared who was closing in.. and fast. "Your body seems to say otherwise Mimi," I couldn't help it when I shudder with pleasure. What is he doing to my body?! I've never felt like this before and to be honest it scares me. Scares me a lot for many reasons. "Mmmm Mia," I felt him run his nose up my neck were he would leave little kiss here and there. "J-Jared you should-" I tried telling him to stop, but when he kissed below my ear I let out a moan. Which basically for him told him to continue and he did. He sucked, he nibbled and kept moans coming out of my mouth. "Mimi y-" but he was cut off by a door opening..... Meet Mia and Jared There your typical teenagers you can say. However they each have a secret, a secret there not ready to tell at all. Mia has been through a lot, but she never shows it. She just shows a big bright smile and hides it all. But if you look hard enough you can see pain and it probably the worst pain anyone could go through, but there's one were she will never forget. This brought pain to not only her but her mom. She was sure that her mom would never find happiness after what he did to them, but 2 years later she meet Brian and Brian has a son Jared. Jared is a player he is well know to be. But he never was a player. He use to be a sweet, caring, a gentleman and your dream guy. But things happen, people change you can say and that's what happens when he meet a little brunette who was more trouble then its worth. What happens when they meet? What happens when sparks start to fly? What happens when the people you wouldn't expect to see, you see? Or when Old feelings come back? But most important of all what happens when you fall in love with the wrong person?

Connections | ✔️ di CxTannir

[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

TOXIC(trapped passion) ✨( Completed/Editing) di TheresaMakina5

I have always dreamed of a perfect man, don't get me wrong I mean perfect in my eyes. I don't mean a jack like man to die for me but all I want is to create a world for the two of us away from the fake and lies... I just want us to make each other grow and be better people, is that too much to ask?.. Eish I guess it is and I don't even know what to do right now.... Ah People say when you find the right person you'll definitely know it and all my life I have always looked for Mr Right. For a person who loves love like I do I definitely deserve to have a better chance at it but no all these men want is sex. They never see me for me but for what my body can do to make them feel like men. And then there he was Mr Right and I was happy that I found him but little did I know that there was an extra touch to the perfection.

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Wildhearts

Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.