Lovable Bad Boy

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It all started when River Daniels got a hold of Mariana Agudelo's diary. 

And with that came a bet.. but who would win?Todos los derechos reservados

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Formerly called 'Withered' Highest Ranking as of 5/18/2018: #5 in Matureaudience; 12/7/2018: #3 in ied I gulped as his hand cupped my jaw, "Tell me River. Are you scared of me?" He asked and I looked up at his eyes. I didn't have to ponder over the matter long. "I don't know." I said softly. Daimen frowned and studied me for a while, "Just wondering, because you seem to love pissing me off. And most people don't. So I guess you need some figuring out to do." ********* Daimen and River were both seniors at the same high school, they took some of the same classes, walked the same halls, live in fair distance from each other, but they couldn't have been more different. When high school was over River and Daimen became ghosts to each other but then years later fate decides to bring them back together. River Sparrow hates confrontation. She's jumpy, but tries to see the bright side of situations. She's quiet, soft spoken, the "teacher's pet," and keeps to herself a lot. She's a volunteer at the local animal shelter and loves one dog in particular the most. Daimen Princeston would fight in a heartbeat. He's strong, intimidating, and pretty much has people running for the hills at the very aspect of him getting angry. His devil-may-care attitude swirls around him and no one wants to get on his bad side. Of course River is afraid of him, and she has a good right to be. But when River starts to learn more of the young man everyone fears she starts to see him in a new way. After some time feelings grow stronger and she hopes she's not fallen for a murderer. And if she has, who is she to deny him the love he so desperately needs?

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Mariana Mariana is a smart strong girl with a rebellious side and a complicated life at home. Her dad sends her to a boarding school where she meets someone really special he is just as rebellious as her and is super mysterious and arrogant. Kaos A teenager with a bunch of dreams but was shipped of to a boarding school by his mother. Kaos has a complicated past and is trying to find his way out of this so called "hell". In the process he meets a girl that he gets a soft spot for. Kaos has always hated love, but this girl just changes him. Some lines: "I know you want me, stop denying it." He said as he lifted my chin with his finger so that our eyes could meet. I turned my head the other way and felt his warm breath hit my chest. He was so close, closer than any man had ever been to me. "I can't Kaos, I'm sorry." I said in denial even though I knew deep down tat I wanted him and I was just to afraid to accept that.

"I love how innocent you act, but I know you're not." **************************** My dad had given me a simple journal that I thought I'd never use. When I found out he died in a car crash, that next week, I decided to start writing all my feelings in it because I'm not really good at expressing them verbally. My journal was full of decent thoughts... Well some were decent, Until I met Dillon Taylor. He was the cocky, annoying, loud mouthed boy next door that wouldn't turn his music down if the queen of England walked in his room. So one night, I finished my diary entry and fell asleep. I left the window open because it was hot. Bad idea. I heard some fiddling in my room so I turned on my lamp. Only to see that annoying boy from next door's body was halfway out my room window-- with my diary in his hand.

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"Why her? She isn't exactly my type Troy." I said, studying the girl. "Because she looks like a virgin. Are you going to take the bet or not?" He asked. I looked back at the girl and looked her up and down. "You're on." I smirked. He smiled, shaking my hand. I had to get this girl to sleep with me before prom night was over. I looked at the girl. She will be mine. **** Abigail Monroe is a normal teenage girl. It's her senior year and all she wants to do is graduate with a perfect average in all of her classes and not be noticed, but when she meets Jordan, that becomes a little hard for her. Jordan Collins is a popular teenage boy. He's the quarterback of the football team and one of the hottest guys in school. When his friends give him a bet to remember senior year, he takes it, but will he go through with it? Read to find out what happens between Abby and Jordan.

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"What are you trying to say?" I asked, looking over at him. A small smile playing on my lips. "I'm trying to say that you are perfect the way you are." He said with a smile. Then I crashed my lips with his. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aubrey Summers. She HAD a perfect life. Key word: HAD. Perfect boyfriend. Perfect best friend. Perfect family. Perfect grades. Until one day her mom got a promotion and they have to move all the way to the other side of the country and from then on, everything goes down hill. Reece Miller. The mysterious bad boy. He's just the typical cliche bad boy. Gets drunk. Gets arrested. He doesn't- and probably never will- have a perfect life. He's failing school. He's surrounding himself in the wrong group of people. Above all, he has a little secret nobody knows about. What happens if the two clashes? And when I mean clash, I mean literally clash into each other...

Complete! "You know I really like you, right?" He was definitely drunk. "You do?" I asked. My voice was supposed to be teasing, but I think it came off as a bit startled. He laughed, "Yeah, why else would I trust you with all my secrets?" -- Betty was many things; a romantic, a fashion designer, a bit more jealous than the average girl, great with a camera, a helpful daughter and a good friend. But she was best known for being nice. And usually, the boy did not want the 'nice' girl. But this summer she was going to prove to Mike, her crush since FOREVER, that nice was enough. She was going to have an amazing summer, a perfect Junior year, and finally have her first kiss. It was a foolproof plan. Moving from her childhood home in Arizona to New Mexico at the start of Junior year was never a part of Betty's plan. But sometimes when parents are involved, plans change. So now the nice girl had to start over at a new school in a new State. And when the (maybe not so bad) bad boy, Eli, gets involved, it might be hard to be known as 'the nice girl'.

"I know who you really are Scarlet" he said with that stupid smile across his face. "You dont know anything about me, so why dont you run along to the next chick you you try to 'charm' into your bed" I say as i slam my locker shut and walk away from the arrogant asshole Reece Holten. Scarlet is this sweet little angel. The only daughter of the very rich, the very powerful founders of the Delta company. Shes their perfect little girl. Perfect grades, sweet girl, all the things a daughter of a multi millionaire family should be. Except for the the nights she goes to bed early. Thats when her true self comes out to play. The true side that pain turned her into. Then theres Reece Holten. The schools bad boy, player, hottie and best street dancer in the school. Well that was until Scarlet came to town. He could get any girl he wanted into bed with him, except for his competition. Will Reece learn her past and keep her secret safe or will he prove that she was a bad girl all along?

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While we sat at our table eating lunch. A few of the queen bee's minions crossed by, sending death glares towards us which is getting old by now. Aubrey had been staring at a certain table for a long time. The table belonged to the nerds. But not any nerd. She was staring at Nathan Lockwood. I wondered why she would stare at him, and got an idea. "A Bet." She and I said in sync. I wondered if we had the same thought as usual. She watched me wonder. "The one who gets the good boy to fall in love wins," I said. "The one who gets Nathan Lockwood to fall in love wins," She said, clarifying my words with a smile. We sat staring at each other, thinking about how to make this bet interesting. "The loser pays for our first-semester apartment rent at college," She said and now she caught my attention. Something about this bet seemed too easy. That's why I agreed to it. "Deal". -- What happens when you bump into a familiar stranger, but can't place where you have seen them. An interest in figuring out where she has seen the mysterious handsome guy starts. Will she forget about the bet? --------- Word count: 55.207 All rights reserved. Remember to comment and vote! Thank you so much! Rankings: Betting, nr 11 out of 1000+ stories. (16.03.22) Mysteryboy, nr 2 out of 198 stories (03.04.22)

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She wanted to test a theory. He wanted to win a bet. What could possibly go wrong? ------------------------------------------------- Why was this shit so much easier in the books?! The Macy Anderson in me would spit out the alternatives to every curse word known to man. The Ruby Buchannan in me would knee him in the groin. The Mia Hastings in me would lunge at him first, taking him on that table right there and now. The Haley Geller in me would confuse the fuck out of him by asking way too many questions. Hell! Even the Tessa Young in me would do something, like beg him to come at me with her desperate but wild ass... But the Lola Dino in me -aka the me, me- just stands there frozen, contemplating a very important decision in her head: fuck, fuck, fuck! Who do I act as next?! Um, how about yourself for a change? My conscience decides NOW to be a smartass. Yeah, right? Like that's ever worked before. Not even having the slightest clue of what to do, I wait for him to make the first move instead, and then I'll just go from there. So, I wait. And I wait. And I wait. And I wait. I wait as we remain staring at one another -I like a deer in headlights and he like a predator stalking his prey- for what seems like forever. But when his ripped, muscular frame finally charges at me, his strong tattooed hand instantly meeting the back of my head, he crashes my lips onto his so forcefully that I'm now just left with one thought and one thought only: Lola Dino, what the hell did you just get yourself into? ------------------------------------------------- *WARNING: Contains mature content including language, sex, violence, and drugs. Reader discretion is advised.*

"You expect me to forget everything?" His voice comes out as a whisper. "To act like it doesn't hurt me to see you with him or that I'm still not crazy in love with you?" "Mason." I gulp nervously and fold my arms. "I can't do that. I can't. I love you, Maya." I look up at him and softly gasp. He still loves me? Tears fill my eyes but I blink them back. I shake off every doubting thought I had in my mind and run to him. *** Two years should be enough to get over someone, right? It's already difficult for Maya Banks and Mason Wilder to forget each other even after all that time apart. When fate plays a cruel joke on them and brings them into each other's lives for the second time, they're forced to explore old emotions. Will their traumatic past come in the way of their love or will love triangles and guilt do the trick? Sequel to A Kiss for Maya.

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Formerly called 'Withered' Highest Ranking as of 5/18/2018: #5 in Matureaudience; 12/7/2018: #3 in ied I gulped as his hand cupped my jaw, "Tell me River. Are you scared of me?" He asked and I looked up at his eyes. I didn't have to ponder over the matter long. "I don't know." I said softly. Daimen frowned and studied me for a while, "Just wondering, because you seem to love pissing me off. And most people don't. So I guess you need some figuring out to do." ********* Daimen and River were both seniors at the same high school, they took some of the same classes, walked the same halls, live in fair distance from each other, but they couldn't have been more different. When high school was over River and Daimen became ghosts to each other but then years later fate decides to bring them back together. River Sparrow hates confrontation. She's jumpy, but tries to see the bright side of situations. She's quiet, soft spoken, the "teacher's pet," and keeps to herself a lot. She's a volunteer at the local animal shelter and loves one dog in particular the most. Daimen Princeston would fight in a heartbeat. He's strong, intimidating, and pretty much has people running for the hills at the very aspect of him getting angry. His devil-may-care attitude swirls around him and no one wants to get on his bad side. Of course River is afraid of him, and she has a good right to be. But when River starts to learn more of the young man everyone fears she starts to see him in a new way. After some time feelings grow stronger and she hopes she's not fallen for a murderer. And if she has, who is she to deny him the love he so desperately needs?

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