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Fate decides to bring rough circumstances for the two lovers who just started to madly fall in love with each other. Are they really destined to be together, or they just only had a right love at the wrong time? ****** Cover by the ever talented Franz (@yejinselbow on Twitter)! 💕

Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.

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It's the beginning of fourth year, and Hermione notices that Ron isn't her same dorky best friend he was. When she discovers he shares her feelings, will everything fall out of place with the arrival of Viktor Krum?

I didn't know why Julian was so different from my other clients. His voice was the first thing to catch my attention, followed closely by words so hot they lit a fire within me. Everything he said drew me to him like a moth to a flame; but that's the problem with fire. Someone was bound to get burnt. -- Completed as of 14/11/2017. --

On one unexpected night, JiU lost her younger sister and almost lost herself, but fortunately, someone saved her. Without any clues or resources to save her sister, JiU had no choice but to ask him for his help again and from that moment on, her life slowly connected with him. - This story is a work of fiction and has nothing to do with real life. Any similarities are purely coincidence -

A lot of romance, a lot of love, hate,anger, sadness and happiness. Is a huge rollar coaster about a step sister and step brother who are secretly in love with each other.

He was her teacher. She didn't care. Love was all that mattered to them. Until a secret admirer came out to play ... Original Fiction. Written for #sexstoryexchange4

- Band 1 - A moving journey about guilt, love, and the courage to face the truth. Duty. Loss. Hope. When Seung-Hyun begins his military service, he believes he is prepared for anything that comes his way. But between orders and silence, between closeness and fear, a struggle begins that goes far beyond uniforms and regulations. A struggle against himself. The more he tries to hide his wounds, the closer the truth comes. When it comes to light, nothing remains as it was. TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains sensitive content, including drug abuse, mental crisis, and suicidal thoughts. Please only read this story if you feel emotionally stable and can consciously deal with such topics. Only suitable for readers aged 18 and over. A new chapter is published every Wednesday.

WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content. Not recommended for precious little eyes. Please remember to practice safe sex always and don't fall in love with boys like Matty. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My middle finger scrolled through the questions on my laptop, tapping loudly in annoyance. "Do you find yourself interrupted by sexual thoughts or desires as you are completing mundane daily tasks?" I asked him. Matty's index finger was tracing the square of his jaw now, which was atypically speckled with perfectly symmetrical stubble. I noticed every detail about him, the curve of his lips, the slant of his brows, the itty-bitty moles scattered on his face. "Sometimes," he answered. "For example, today, I was thinking about you in the shower, about how nice it'd be to fuck you against the glass door." I grinded my teeth together and clenched my hands tight. "Matty," I said, trying to be as firm as possible. "Those kinds of comments are inappropriate." Especially because I was imagining the same thing this morning, and for him to have been doing the same thing, it floored me. "You said to answer as truthfully and honestly as possible, Jones," he shrugged, toying with his hair. "My turn? Am I frustrating you, darling?"