A blessing in disguise ( i didnt know what to name it )

A blessing in disguise ( i didnt know what to name it )

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 262
  • WpVote
    Votos 3
  • WpPart
    Partes 2
WpMetadataReadContinúa9m
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación vie, ene 7, 2011
WpInfo
Ficción
Romance
Ashely jackson is your average 17 year old . Her mother and her have a terrible relationship.And it only got worse after Ashs father died. Her mother had gotten a great job offer but it required them to move and Ash couldnt exactly live on her own..:( So Ash had to up and leave her life and remake it in Sunny california.Which isnt so great for Ash the outcast and who also hates sunny places .Ash is put in situations that she doesnt no how to react or deal with all because of her neighbour the one and only mister popular Sebastian (Seb ) Pain. And he is the last person she wants to be around ,but it seems that she doesnt have a choice. Sorry im really shit at writing these things :( hahaa
Todos los derechos reservados
#287
jpg
WpChevronRight
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Indecorous
  • Running Scared
  • Emerald (Book 1)
  • Confessions of a Suckish Writer
  • Will She or Will She not (On Hold)
  • Jack Avery the Bad Boy (Discontinued)
  • 𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘋𝘰𝘮��𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵
  • LOVE ME HARDER | COMPLETE ✔️
  • Stay

(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido