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Last published Sat, Jan 6, 2018
Meet Shawn. Dark, mysterious, rude, he is scared by mostly everyone except his mum, sister and best friend. Everyday he arrives at school on his motorbike, coffee in hand, cold face on and everyday he leaves school on his motorbike, smirk on but still with that glance that colds you to the bones. But will that tough boy be sensitive enough to take care of a small girl and therefore help her?
Meet Violet, a small bubble of joy in a big hard world. She just moved. Between homework, ice skating, coffee, her younger brother and her friends is she going to find time to break down the walls of a black haired boy?
In where two people find out a different side of themselves and realize that what happened in the past doesn't mean the future will not be bright.
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SKINTIGHT (Part 1)
Violet Ferrari is at breaking point. Moving out of home was supposed to fix her problems, not exacerbate them. All the shit she tried to escape, came right along with her - the grief, the guy, the pain. It won't go away. She's spiralling. One misstep, and it's over for her. Rio Valenti has fought his whole life to make it to this point. The start of his professional basketball career is just around the corner. He can't lose focus now, not with his criminal ties hanging over his head. He's on the edge. One misstep, and it's over for him. The rainy college town should have been their safe haven - the wetlands surrounding it a moat separating them from their pasts. The two meet in their freshmen year, with little in common but their social circles. Violet spends her days numb - hiding from the pain in any way she can. Rio runs from his. He's out from dawn to dusk, if not on the court, then scrounging up money for food or finding somewhere to sleep other than his car. What divides them most... is hope. Rio has it. Violet doesn't.Complete
The Bad Boy Next Door Stole My Diary | Completed
Some girl out there in the world must have a dream about being the bad boy's next door neighbor. Some girl out there has a dream about getting into trouble by the bad boy. Or having to be saved by the bad boy. Not this one particular girl. This one particular girl isn't your classic good-two shoes nerd who sits in the cafeteria by herself. Reading soppy fanfics or hiding from the outside and being a hermit. Valentina Cruz is just a girl who manages to get excelling grades, gets to be captain of the lacrosse team, gets to run track, plays instruments, and gets to be the next door neighbor of the school's new bad boy, Duke Taylor. Valentina may seem happy but she's actually hiding a dark past. Her parents get killed on her tenth birthday. She loses her sister. She now has to live with her grandparents and work at their bakery. As long as Val has her anime loving best friend, Nicky, everything is good for Val. As she was trying to get her life straighten out, Duke comes in a turns it upside down for her again. Duke Taylor isn't your typical bad boy who ditches class and all of that other bad boy material stuff. He manages to keep a good grade in school and happens to be in the same scholar's class as Valentina and his friends. Duke's captain of the football team. He has every girl swooning over him. And he lives next door to Val. Making the decision to live with his grandparents and baby sister must've been the best decision for him because he grows a bond with Val. The two of them uncover each other darks secrets and help each other out with problems. Val swears to fall in love with him. Even after he stole her diary. But, will she keep that promise for long?Complete
Sassy meets Classy
"You are stepping on my toes, Lexington." I rolled my eyes, pretending I wasn't intimidated by his stance. He looked like he could devour me whole, but I wasn't one to back down. Mama and Papa Burton raised me way better than that. I might have changed surnames but I was still a Burton, and Burtons don't take crap from anybody. Not even overly handsome, self conceited, diamond spooned pricks like Carlson Hawthorne. "Then move your bloody legs out of my way, Hawthorne." I spat back and walked away, leaving a red faced handsome demon/angel in my wake. -------------- When Amaryllis realizes that she is the biological daughter and heiress of the "old money" Lexington family, her life is thrown into a haze. She didn't know how to adjust to the change from a simple lifestyle to a maxi-luxurious life. The highlight of the change was when she had to start senior year at Newark high school. Newark High was a special world of its own and everyone lived and breathed money. Rain had no idea there were some unspoken rules are Newark High, and she managed to break a lot of them because she couldn't help but let her sass flow free like a river. The greatest rule of them all was the one she enjoyed breaking the most; Defying Carlson Hawthorne, the golden( oops! DIAMOND encrusted) boy of the city.Complete
Wrong Words
My sight is a blur from crying and the only thing I see is red. I'm starting to feel sick from all the screaming and the desperate voices for help. The door to my right is wide open and I feel myself walking toward it. Hearing my friend screaming my name , I step outside of the classroom. There he is at the end of the hallway as his back is turned to me. His curly hair are hiding under his black hat. "What did you do? Wh-" my voice gets cut off when he turns around to face me and then I see the gun in his hand. --------------‐----------------◇-------------------------- So what if a boy is obsessed with you? It's hard to avoid this person, but it's harder to convince him that he needs help. Harry is obsessed with the only girl in his school that treats him well. Joanna's world will change dramatically when Harry will become rude and violent. Some incidents and the Wrong Words will lead Harry into darkness and the only light is the gun which he's holding in his hand.Complete
When The Sun Goes Down
Currently rewriting it so this is the first draft! ꧁꧂ Novaly always loved her calm life. Two lovely parents, a best friend, a passion for soccer, a nice house: she had everything. Until it all came to a crash when her parents died in a fire that burnt down her house. Now, by the end of her 17th year, she is an orphan, counting only on her friends to heal her unexpected bruises. Her friends wished she had a boyfriend, but never she interested herself in having one. It's true, she is a pretty girl. But not pretty enough to have every boy around her like other girls from school. But when her path crosses Ander's, her definition of loving changes. He is rude, a bit of a poetic psycho, sometimes so mysterious she wonders if she really knew him, If he isn't just the fruit of her imagination. But curiously, even after pushing him off every time, they always seem to find their way back to each other. Could this really be love? Or just adrenaline screaming through both of their bodies? Ander seems to know some kind of secret about Novaly, something that could change the way she sees him forever. But will he be bold enough to tell her? Even at the risk of losing her forever? What if this secret he's keeping was the only thing tying both their lives together? ꧁꧂ 𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚗! 𝚅𝚘𝚝𝚎, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎!Complete
Don't Touch Her
"What did he - Where did he touch you?" His voice had hardened, mad. I swallowed and looked down. "You son of a-" He walked off the porch, angrily running his hands through his hair. "What did he look like? I'm swear I'm gonna kill him. Tell me what he looked like? Are there cameras?" I shook my head. I didn't want to look him in the eyes. "I swear. That son of- Violet, tell me what he looked like." He came closer. Tears filled my eyes, "... I can't," I said, my voice started to shake. "I... I don't, I can't." I swallowed, biting down on the inside of my cheek, trying not to cry. He stood there quietly for a moment, before he leaned down, his voice was softer, "Violet, I'm sorry. I just... I'm so mad right now. I'll kill him." ▪︎●▪︎ Violet, who endured a harrowing childhood, struggles to heal from her history. As she navigates the shadows of her past, Violet finds solace in an unexpected connection with Dominic, her best friend's older brother. Drawn to Violet's vulnerability, Dominic craves to understand the pain and the secrets she guards. However, Violet's fear and scars run deep, leaving her paralyzed with fear. Dominic displays a genuine kindness and care towards Violet that sets him apart from others. However, his contrasting behavior towards those around him raises questions about the depths of his character. Despite Violet's growing affection for Dominic, she remains haunted by the scars of her childhood, making it difficult for her to trust and share her painful secrets. As their bond deepens, Violet finds solace in Dominic's unwavering support and kindness, grappling with the decision to confide in him, knowing that revealing her past could either strengthen their connection or shatter it completely. Will Violet find the courage to open up to Dominic, allowing him to understand the depths of her pain? Or will her fear of reliving the horrors she endured keep her locked in silence, forever guarding her heart? #1 TraumaComplete
Violet Ferrari is at breaking point. Moving out of home was supposed to fix her problems, not exacerbate them. All the shit she tried to escape, came right along with her - the grief, the guy, the pain. It won't go away. She's spiralling. One misstep, and it's over for her. Rio Valenti has fought his whole life to make it to this point. The start of his professional basketball career is just around the corner. He can't lose focus now, not with his criminal ties hanging over his head. He's on the edge. One misstep, and it's over for him. The rainy college town should have been their safe haven - the wetlands surrounding it a moat separating them from their pasts. The two meet in their freshmen year, with little in common but their social circles. Violet spends her days numb - hiding from the pain in any way she can. Rio runs from his. He's out from dawn to dusk, if not on the court, then scrounging up money for food or finding somewhere to sleep other than his car. What divides them most... is hope. Rio has it. Violet doesn't.
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