Nope, we're not talking about the happy news engagement kind of ring. The ring that I speak of is nothing more than a stupid game. It's a game that changed my life, at the tender age of seventeen. I still didn't know how I'd let myself get talked into it. He'd always been my enemy before. Why, then, couldn't I stop kissing him now? WARNING: MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY - due to language and sexual content. COMPLETE (short story-only about 21,000 words)
13 parts