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The Game of Love

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Time 6h 58m

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Eight years ago, Sarah Winrey has always been bullied by Leon Ferron, whom she's feared since the very first day she met him. After he gets expelled, Leon vows to kill Sarah the next time they meet. Now, as a senior in high school, Sarah meets Leon again, but this time he's not here to kill her. Instead, he wants something more--her love. Can Sarah find it in her heart to see him differently? Has Leon really changed? Even so, the game of love isn't so easy, and Sarah will soon realize just how complicated and deadly it can be.

*NOTE: I wrote this when I was in MIDDLE SCHOOL. So a lot of my values on relationships now as a college student are quite different. Therefore, there are some aspects that I don't agree with. Keep in mind, again, that this is for ENTERTAINMENT, and therefore does not truly reflect on me as a person.All Rights Reserved

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Love or Lust? by DDoubleSS

Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. *leaves* 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️

Love Mode On (COMPLETED) by Miss_dreamy_writer

'Being someone's first love may be great, but to be their last is perfect.' *** Nora and Sarah were known for their friendship in their college. Until, Ryan Knights enters. A mysterious and handsome bad boy. What happens when both the best friends end up falling for him? *** "Leave Ryan for me......." Sarah pleaded. Nora look at her with disbelief. Totally taken aback by what she said just now. "SARAH----" She cuts Nora off. "Please, Nora. Leave him." "I am madly in love with him." She said with her teary eyes, that broke her heart. "If not, you will see my dead face." Nora's whole body got numb. It was getting hard for her to breath. Her eyes roams around until it found his. 'Ryan Knights', the person who stole her heart. But also her best friend, Sarah too. He was walking towards Nora with a big smile on his face, making her heart skips it beat. A tear slips from her left eye, just by the thought of losing him. At that moment, Nora knew how much he means to her. She cannot even imagine her life without him. Right at that moment, She made a decision which she knew that she will regret for the rest of her life.

An Unexpected Moment by caromerri

... that changes everything Sarah was starting her junior year of high school. Looking at herself in the mirror, she saw a pretty average blonde haired, blue eyed, teenager. She was neither in the popular group, nor one of the many cliched outsiders. Sarah was a nobody. She liked to blend in and lay low. It was her way out of not only this town, but her house. No one knew it, but her father was a high functioning alcoholic that often took his anger out on his family. With her older sister now in college, it had turned to her more often. Laying low in general was a good strategy. Across town, Ryan was prepping for his final year in high school. While he wasn't the stereotypical quarterback of the football team, he did fit into the popular crowd. His sports of choice included basketball and soccer, either of which might line him up for a scholarship next year. Ryan had a group of close friends and a lot of adoring acquaintances. It wasn't easy juggling his athletics and keeping the grades up, but he was just that good. The supporting parents didn't hurt either. It might be a cliché romance, but it will be fun to see what the year and beyond holds. ------------------------------------------ This is a story I wrote years ago, or at least partially wrote. As I transcribe it here, I have tried to update it a bit and give the characters/story more depth than what I had when I was younger. Hopefully it all gets pulled together!

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Y/n has had a hard life since her dad left and her mother is always working to provide for their small family. She is bullied at school and is often alone. That is until her childhood friend Jack Avery begins going to her school. Unsure of whether or not he will remember her and scared of being rejected by yet another peer, y/n decides to keep her distance and let him live his life happily, in other words, without her in it. The universe seems to be "against" her when y/n's teacher pairs her with Jack in class. Jack soon notices her lack of popularity and the way other students treat her. Will Jack hop on the band wagon? Or will he befriend her? a/n: I wrote this when I was little lol low key not rly in the fandom anymore but leaving this up for how

Hate To Love You by _Nevaeh_Erin

The past few years haven't been fun and games for Elora who suddenly transfers schools for her final year of high school. She bumps into the infamous rude, reserved and condscening son of the owner of the school on her very first day. After several clashes, she becomes the center of his newly found and seemingly unexplainable obsession, he suddenly becomes the object of her hatred due to an incident he orchestrated. Will she eventually be able to get over the incident, forgive him and let the spark between them grow or use the spark to her advantage in getting her revenge. ~*****~ ~*Extract*~ "I hate you" she screamed in his face but he offered a smirk in response to her brutal words. He took steps closer as she took steps backwards. Eventually, she ended up cornered, her back against the door as his hand found their way to her waist. "Lying doesn't suit you darling" he said staring at her before leaning in...

You're Still The One *slowly editing* (Completed) by LaraRuze

'You didn't answer my question,' he asked, holding her gaze in his hypnotic ones. 'Wh... what question?' She was surprised at her own voice, it sounded like of someone else's. She wanted to ask him--which question, there were so many he had asked her tonight. Each one threatening in their own different ways to her sanity. Brandan smiled mysteriously. Not answering her, he instead said something else, 'Don't keep staring at me like that.' His voice was soft. Suddenly, she found herself in some other world. 'W.. why?' She stammered ridiculously. His lips slightly brushed against her, she closed her eyes in anticipation, under the spell of their lips connecting. Sparking were the electricity all over her skin. ''Cause....' He took a step back from her, leaving her cold and she was too lost to do something about it--like leaping closer to him and getting engulfed in the euphoric warmth once again. ''Cause, you will fall in love with me... ' He paused as growling deeply a set of thunders boomed above the skies. Cold wind made her hair dance around. He finally finished his sentence, 'Again.' Rain poured down upon her heavily as if the entire sky was about to break down over her, She opened her eyes against the cold water to see he had lef alreadyt, leaving her to drown into his words, completely. *** They say love's blind. Maybe that's why Emma loved Brandan despite all odds, more than she loved herself but only to find that it wasn't enough. When time and fate decided to be cruel to the utmost, she found herself broken in all the ways possible. Realizing that love wasn't enough, she picked up her ruined self and found a new beginning at the end. But fate had, apparently, some unexpected plans in store. Against all odds, they were meant to face one another once again. But this time, Brandan was a changed man and so was Emma. While one was burnt from the pain, another was burnt from the guilt. And then...

All We Are by kay976

ALL WE ARE Synopsis: [COMPLETED] He was your typical complicated entitled high school boy, to put it shortly. He drank, he smoked, he partied, and he used girls. He loved the game of chasing the good girl though, and that good girl just happened to be his long time friend Rose Holland. But his game finally backfired on him, he had finally met his match. All those years, while Rose dealt with James, trying to prevent him from destroying himself, she was also dealing with someone who was much more intense. A different boy, who was once her friend, fell in love with her too, but his love turned into obsession. When Rose couldn't return his love her hurt her, physically and emotionally. He abused her, so she ran away. She moved away for a whole year. Living destroyed her everyday, and that whole year it never seemed to go away or lessen. Rose remained broken until one day her therapist suggested that she return to her home in Gresham. At first she said hell no, but then she suddenly found herself looking forward to seeing her parents, and her best friend, and of course James. While Rose was gone, James finally did it. He destroyed himself. James was never one to understand feelings, let alone love. The only love he believed in was the love he had for himself. Over time he had learned to hate Rose, to hate her for leaving him. When she returned home, her best friend Sarah seemed like the same person, but soon she realized just how wrong she was. Sarah was completely different. She was more poised, more focussed, more grown up. James was grown up, he had changed and gotten better, and he for sure wasn't thrilled about Rose being back. But aside from making other friends, including the whole football team, and two girls who welcomed her as family, Rose met the school's bad boy named Blake Adams, who ultimately saved her from quite a few things, actually. Will Rose and James finds lasting love, or will she learn to love a bad boy? **** PLEASE READ!!!

His Heart, Mine by venuserve

She swears she hates him. He's convinced he hates her more. But when secrets, lies, and late-night whispers begin to blur the line between enemies and something they wouldn't even consider, neither of them is ready for what's coming. *** Aliana is loud, impulsive, and dangerously unpredictable. She lies when she's scared, smiles when she's breaking, and keeps everyone away with her endless sarcasm and sharp tongue. She doesn't need anyone. Especially not him. Ali is silent storms and cold stares. The boy with the bad reputation, a past no one talks about, and a temper that makes people flinch. He wants nothing to do with drama, especially when it wears red lipstick and calls him names. They can't stand each other. So why do they keep ending up alone in the same room? Why does every fight feel like foreplay? And why does hating him hurt more than it should? ~~~~~~ He kisses me, again and again, raw and consuming, and then pulls away; I can feel his green eyes piercing my soul. "What you told me last time, say it again," he whimpers breathlessly. "What?" I manage to ask, confused, and reel him in again for another kiss. He pulls back again, his breath hot against my skin. "That you hate me, tell me that you hate me." "I hate you," I tell him almost instantly, the lie burning on my tongue. He kisses me harder and more hungrily, and the words slip out again from my tongue: "I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." His murmurs deepen into groans, and at this exact moment, I ask myself how I'm still standing, still breathing, still present. ~~~~~~ Status: Ongoing Updates: Wednesdays and Saturdays

A Court Of Past And Present by jaquly

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Love, T by inarrative

"So why did you ask me out?" I asked him. We were enjoying our food and small talking but I genuinely wanted to know. "My mom told me before she died to marry the woman who you can call your best friend." He told me. I started to blush. "That's really sweet Ty" I said to him. "I have a question for you too though," he said. I was chewing so I nodded for him to continue. "Did you only go on a date with me because of me helping you after. . ." He asked. I was hoping he wouldn't ask that. "The week before that night, I couldn't get you out of my head. So I started telling myself that I didn't need a partner because I am so successful on my own. After that night, with you helping me be okay, I realized that you are the partner I didn't need but the one I WANTED." I said to him.

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꧁𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜, 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜꧂ 𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌 cover

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Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. leaves 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️