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Forever Yours

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Reads 2,623
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Parts 8
Time 31m

"No! You can't be a-a..... I can't!" I sobbed uncontrollably as I turned to say goodbye.                                                     
   "Stop it!" He growled "we can make it through this".                                              
   "How?! How can we make it 'throught this' I mocked him angrily "you know what I am!! You know this cant be!! Was this just some kind of sick joke to you?" I turned my back on the love of my life and ran.                                                             

    Zarah has always been the good girl, Zayn has always been the bad boy, the player. Naturally, they fell in love. However, they both had secrets that could make this love story a little tragic....All Rights Reserved

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Covered Edges by amarag44

"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

The Bad Girl's a Virgin✓ by spanishlife

Zana Mccarthy is a bad girl with a reputation to scare, but she does a good job of balancing the good, the bad and the ugly in her life. But this all changes when Zana finally goes on a date with her long time crush, Jackson who subsequently leaves her in a middle of a date passed out by the ocean. This precedes a series of outrageous, dangerous, heartbreaking adventures where Zana discovers herself and how far she will go for the people she really loves. Will the bad girl fall slowly into the chaos? Or will she give up the one thing that sets her apart for a chance at real love. He came around to the side of the bed and bent over looking at me in the eye. A smirk formed on his face. As if it was amusing to see me scared out of my mind in Diana's bedroom. "Well," he begins, "It seems you have a nac for getting into trouble." I folded my arms, turned my nose up, and sized him up. "It seems your brother has a nac for being a douchebag," I snap back. He raised his hand up in surrender and back away slightly. He still had an amused look plastered in his face but the smirk was gone. "Fine you win!" I puffed an approval as an answer. He came closer then stared. "Get up. I'm taking you home sugarplum." I tightened the fold of my arms then looked at him with womanly confidence. "First of all, who the fuck gave you a right to give me orders. Second, don't call me sugarplum. . . . . " This is a wild tale, of love, secrets, mystery and murder no one will ever see coming!! NB: This story contains foul language and violent scenes. Please be advised. First in three part series( Bad Girl's Trials) Ranked #424 in popular out of 21.4K stories Ranked #330 in player out of 13.1k stories

A TALE OF : HIBA AND ZAYN by Zeen_imam

Hiba, a gentle soul with a heart full of silence and patience, held a special place in her father's heart. She was his pride and joy, and he supported her every endeavor. However, there was one thing he stood firmly against: love marriages. A painful past experience with his sister, who had made a choice he couldn't accept, had left an indelible mark. He had severed all ties with her, and the wound still lingered. Zayn, on the other hand, was a vibrant young man full of love and life. He was the reason his mother's heart beat, and he couldn't bear the thought of anyone causing her sorrow. As a renowned math lecturer, he had won the hearts of his students, who admired his patience and dedication. When Hiba and Zayn's paths crossed, fate ignited a spark that would change their lives forever. As they fell deeply in love, Hiba found herself torn between her loyalty to her father and her desire to follow her heart. Could she muster the courage to defy her father's wishes and pursue a love that seemed destined to be? Would Zayn be able to win Hiba's father over and convince him that their love was true and pure? Or would the weight of past regrets and fears tear them apart?

His Bad Boy Ego | ✓ by apricitys

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Mason's Angel (Completed) by Yellow1017

"What's your problem?" He asks darkly. "What's your problem?" I spit back. "Why do you keep following me?" He hisses. "I don't follow you!" I shout back. "Then how come where ever I go you end up going or being there?" He questions in a raised voice. "Its a coincidence." I say back in the same tone. He then moves forward towards me, and I take a step back but my back hits the brick wall. He puts his arms up his palms against the wall caging me in looking into my eyes. I won't look at him though, I look to the ground scared. "Just leave me alone...stay away." He whispers in my ear before he walks away to his car with his head down. -- When Dylan accidentally bumps into Mason in school things change. Dylan isn't scared away from him, or the rumors about him. She wonders about him, and what is up with him. When Mason decides Dylan needs to stay away from him he can't seem to keep it that way. He has a weird need to protect her... From everything. Which means finding out about her past... Will he soften up around her, or keep is bad boy dangerous ways? What happened when his fighting life comes into his normal life? What will happen when they find out about Dylan? Will Mason be able to keep her safe? Or will his boss find a way to keep him fighting?

The Unforgettable Echoes Of Love by AYUMAC

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Chasing December (#wattyawards2015) by lalamusicisme

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Leave Me Alone // Zayn Malik FanFic by _ZaynBebe

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Obsessed Hearts: A Tale of Twisted Devotion by DoYoMommy

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Covered Edges

"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.