Goodgirl Stories

This is the story of Ian an American boy who is struggling to find the love of his life until he met.. --- Her soft cheek pressed against his, the warmth of her breath grazing the side of his neck. Her hair fell like a curtain around them, strands brushing his skin. And then that scent-sweet, fresh, strawberry-wrapped around him, dizzying and soft and utterly unforgettable. When she finally looked up, her face was only inches from his. Her eyes-wide, startled, beautiful-met his, and in that one glance, something shifted inside him. Something deep. Something he couldn't name. His heartbeat pounded in his ears. His breathing turned shallow. What is happening to me? The heat that rushed through him was unreal. He couldn't tell whether it was panic or something else entirely. "Oh God... is this a heart attack?" his mind screamed. "What is this? Someone-please-help me!" Naina quickly pulled away, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry!" she said, avoiding his gaze as she dusted herself off. "I didn't mean to-I just... Are you okay?" "I-yeah," Ian stammered, trying to sound casual, trying not to look like his soul had just been knocked out of orbit. "I'm... good. Don't worry." Good? He felt like he had just touched fire and ice at the same time. Like the earth had tilted beneath him and nothing was steady anymore. "Okay... take care then. See you tomorrow." And just like that, she walked away. He just sat there, eyes fixed on her fading figure, the echo of her scent still lingering in the air. "What... was all this?" he whispered to himself, staring into nothing. "What am I feeling? Why does being near her feel like this... like everything inside me is trying to say something I don't understand?" "If I keep feeling this way, I'll go crazy." Highest Ranking #1 college romance apr 23 # 1 cross- country Apr22 #1 cross-culture july 22 #2 Indian July22 #1Ian somerhalder May 22 #1 Indian American April-August 22 #3 dream come trueAugust 22

For eight years, Mira Bennet believed in love... until she caught her boyfriend with her stepsister. Betrayed, humiliated, and with nothing left to lose, she exposes Liana's secrets to her billionaire fiancé, Ethan Kim. He doesn't cancel the wedding. He replaces the bride. One scandalous ceremony later, Mira becomes Mrs. Ethan Kim - trapped in a world of power, secrets, and dangerous attraction. A contract marriage. A billionaire with a cold heart. And a love neither of them expected.

"What good is that beautiful face if you can't even please your man?" 𝑭𝒐𝒓 18+ 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔. (𝑴𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑻) #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 #1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 ━━❅━━ Warning: This story might contain explicit content unsuitable for younger readers. Proceed at your own risk, as this author's work is notoriously addictive, and you might develop an intense obsession with her vividly crafted characters. ... "Good girl," he murmured, his voice a silken caress as his hands continued to knead her dainty feet. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" Her eyes fluttered down in shyness, and she shook her head. She detested it when he ignored her. "I won't, husband." "Good. Now, it's time for another punishment." Her eyes widened. "W-What punishment, husband?" He said nothing, merely pulling her down and pinning her to the desk. Half her body leaned on the flat surface, her bottom provocatively arched. "This is your original punishment, darling." He would no longer restrain himself.

Sugar's addicting. So is she. Graham Davis has two addictions: Hockey-and Gracie Daniels. (Not that he knows it yet.) At St. Brown University, Gracie Daniels is the golden girl. Blonde ponytail, perfect smile, always saying yes. So when she's asked to manage PR for the hockey team, she agrees-hoping to help thaw their notoriously icy captain. But Graham Davis doesn't melt. He's distant, guarded, and doesn't need help from a pink-sweater-wearing perfectionist... until he starts noticing things he shouldn't. Skipped meals. Covered bruises. Flinches too small to be accidental. Gracie is sweet, bright, and hiding more than anyone knows. And Graham can't stop looking.

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

What happens when the man you hate is the one you're already married to? Noor is a bright, spirited literature student with a sharp tongue and a hidden past. Azlan is her cold, distant professor-feared, respected, and emotionally unavailable. But beneath his composed exterior hides a storm he never lets anyone see. They clash from day one. She challenges his authority. He questions her every move. But what no one knows? They were secretly married years ago-tied by a promise made in childhood, forgotten by one and burned into the soul of the other. When fate places them under one roof again, old sparks reignite into something far more dangerous-feelings. She's sunshine. He's storms. She tries to move on. He starts to fall. But between buried secrets, shattered expectations, and a love neither of them asked for... will their hearts survive? A slow-burn halal romance full of angst, stolen glances, silent duas, and a love written in destiny.

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION Everest is the most popular boy in school. He's handsome, wealthy, and captain of the football team-he has the world at his fingertips, but he's desperately unhappy. And when those feelings become too much to bear, he tries to take his own life. On the surface, Beverly's different from Everest in every possible way. She's quiet, shy, hard working, and keeps to herself on campus, focusing on her schoolwork and her part-time job, distracting herself from her less-than-perfect upbringing. When Everest returns to school after his attempt, he's in more pain than ever. Discarded by his friends, he draws little empathy and too much attention from those who surround him. But when Beverly and Everest meet unexpectedly in a dusty corner of the old library, they discover together just how rich life can be when given the freedom to just be yourself.

It was only supposed to be a quick exchange but now it's more than that. When a clueless young doctor offers to save a strangers life she ends up in a life threatening position when she is face to face with a killer. She knows who he is everyone does, the stories that people told about him the stories everyone knew. She doesn't see the same man she's heard about, she see's more than just a ruthless killer, she see's Alessandro.

This is the story of Amy. Her life and about her experiences. I have decided to let this story be enemies to lovers. Do read if you like the trope. Its a mystery and thriller plus romance. No adult content. Thankyou.

Remember that one girl that always does her homework, gets good grades, is in all honors classes, wears sweatshirts and pants. Doesn't follow the rules, always gets in trouble. No! Okay Well.... Do you know anyone by the name of Rebel Allie. Yeah....Of course you know her because I'm Rebel Allie. I'm everything you say I am. I'm ugly, stupid, disgusting, a shame, and a mistake. Okay. Here's the thing. I have 2 older brothers, and No parents. Please hold that fake I understand face or the sad face. I don't need your fake sympathy. You don't know what it's like. It hurts. After My mamma died and papa left us. I changed. It hit me hard. I became who I am now but I will change. I will be beautiful.

UPDATED WHEN I REMEMBER ---------------------------------------- Naomi Pratt lived her days by being studious and keeping out of trouble. So when she gets invited to a party, her everyday normalcy is threatened by an old 'friend'. Now she must stick to her neighbor, Jaccob Fillion, the second most popular guy in school until his injury is healed. It's only for a couple of months. Nothing will change the way she feels about him, right? ---------------------------------------- I am not a cliche. I will not form feelings for my neighbor. He is my enemy. And, he's one of the most popular guys in school. That should be reason enough to avoid him yet I'm stuck with him because he took my words seriously. It's just for a couple of months then I'll be scot-free. I got this. I can handle parading around his circle of friends even if it means I get the stink eye from the girls or have guys misunderstand our relationship because we are under strict contract: "I, Naomi Pratt will take responsibility for Jacob Fillion by lowering his burdens while his arm is healing. This means when we are at school I will provide assistance in any way I am able to as long as it doesn't violate the school policy or be considered sexual. If I, at any time, decide to terminate our agreement, I will be subjected to removal of car rights and sentenced to house arrest for the remainder of time until his cast is taken off or longer depending...[]"

The Bad Boy also known as Shawn Mendes. Shawn is 17 years old and he's tall, 6 foot 1 inch. He has brown hair and brown eyes. He is the captain of the boys varsity soccer team. Everyone at Burroughs High School knew who he was and all the girls would throw themselves at him. He's literally slept with most of the cheer squad and other girls. He has an eye on one girl though. Her name is Hannah Miller. Hannah Miller is isolated from everyone. She has a few friends.uShe has a best friend and his name is Aaron Carpenter. They met in middle school and ever since they've been close. Hannah knows who Shawn is at school. They both went to the same middle school and they both now go to the same high school. Hannah isn't one of those girls to throw herself at him. She's about 5 feet 5 inches, smart, long black hair and brown eyes. She wears glasses and she's currently enrolled in all honors classes. What will Shawn do in order to get to Hannah in bed or will he fall in love with her?

Because your fragrance got me faded, you be keeping me high. ❝ 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘤! ❞

Good girl? ...or just a girl carved into obedience? Bad girl? ...or a girl finally starving for freedom? Abhayaa was raised to be perfect-soft-spoken, controlled, shaped by rules that were never hers. But perfection cracks. And hers is already splitting. A future she didn't choose. A family that hides cruelty behind "tradition." A marriage arranged with a man whose presence feels like a warning more than a promise. Whispers follow his name. Silence follows her questions. And the closer the wedding gets, the tighter the walls feel around her. Everyone expects her to fold. To bow. To break. But they forget- a girl forced into darkness learns to see what others can't. And when the truth about him-and about herself-starts to surface, Abhayaa will have to decide: Will she die as the good girl they created...

Opuestos meaning Opposites. What happens when two opposites meet. Dahlia Wingston. She's the scholarship girl who keeps her head down, never really knew how to stand up to people. Zayden Diegado. He's the rich Spanish bad boy who can't stay out of the spotlight. Their worlds were never meant to collide, but one unexpected spark changes everything. At Silver lake University where reputation is everything. Will they fall in love or will they be too... opposite.

Olivia Ike has spent years ignoring Nathaniel Johnson, the shameless son of the billionaire funding her education. Despite their mothers being best friends, they've never spoken, never acknowledged each other. But when the holiday forces them under the same roof, avoidance is no longer an option. Then comes the list, a challenge to break the rules and step out of their comfort zones. Just harmless fun... until one dare sets off a chain reaction neither of them can stop. Now, Olivia finds herself in a spotlight she never wanted, and Nathaniel is suffocating under a future he never chose. And the biggest problem? Pretending doesn't feel so fake anymore.

On Revelry Island, eighteen-year-old Anya has mastered the art of pleasing others. A songwriter, she was raised by her boss, Byron, with exacting intent and trained to be a perfect, dependable, obedient product, meant to be presented to the world. And, just as Byron planned, caught between the conflicting expectations of her sly boss, pirate captains, and military officers, Anya has learned to keep the delicate balance of these three volatile organizations. Trained from the age of six in nothing but music, art, and drama, Anya writes music and performs to ensure the survival of Revelry Island. And, twelve years later, she cannot argue with the results of her raising: world fame, professional prestige, and relative safety. And she is damn good at her job. Yet deep in her heart, in a place she keeps hidden from her friends and coworkers, Anya dreams of a life outside of Revelry Island. She only ever shares her dreams with Jaxon, her seafaring boyfriend, second-in-command to the most powerful pirate in the world. Yet, following orders from his captain, Jaxon isn't allowed to whisk Anya away from Revelry Island. Heart closed to her dreams, Anya is surviving until Tristan, a charming, flirtatious adventurer, barges into her office and challenges her to dream. With Tristan's endless enthusiasm and audacious spirit to encourage her, Anya opens the small place in her heart where she has always dreamed of adventure. Then Tristan and his crew unknowingly set into motion a string of events that tragically upend Anya's situation, forcing her to give up her music. So, with the help of a sarcastic conductor, a wary adventure crew, a noble, resolute first mate, and a competitive sea captain and a dutiful pirate captain (who both felt an immediate disdain for each other the moment they met), is Anya willing to fight and risk everyone's lives for the future she has always dreamed of? Or will she safely live her life for the satisfaction of others?

𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑰𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆: Stay quiet. Blend in. Don't draw attention. As the only Black Muslim girl at a wealthy, white prep school, Mara has mastered the art of invisibility. But when the school's golden rebel, Theodore Creed, sets his sights on her, she finds herself pulled into a world of passion, risk, and unexpected tenderness And eventually Mara falls. Hard. But love was never meant to be safe for a girl like her. Not in a world that judges her skin, her scarf, her faith. Not when the whispers turn to rumors and her parents find out. Just as Mara feels herself unraveling, she discovers a journal in her backpack belonging to Hannah Cole: the quiet, brilliant girl who never spoke to her ... and who, somehow, has been watching it all unfold. Through Hannah's words, Mara sees her own story in a new light. A love worth fighting for. A silence worth breaking. And maybe -just maybe- a fall worth catching. Not just her own, but Hannah's too. Because falling hurts but rising? Rising is power.

(Updates: Weekly) "You sleep with me or on the streets, choice is yours." "Alright then, the streets it is." I took a step towards the door but his hands latched onto my hand and I was suddenly pulled into his arms. "You're not going to step out of this house." "I am not going to sleep with you." I gave him a shove but he didn't bulge. "I never will." "You never will?" He asked pulling me till I completely fell on him. "Think again Roe, your sister... and your uncle and aunt." All bravardo left me and dread settled in my mind. "I can make a phone call and make them pay for your decisions." He smiled as if on victory as teares brimmed my eyes. "You wouldn't." It came out as a whisper even before i could stop. His smile widened as he leaned down. "Try me." He whispered and a shudder ran down my spine. "You're a monster." The water work started even when I didn't want to cry infront of this man. "Yes, I am a monster. The kind that people warn you to stay away from but you're in my path, get used to listening than crossing me every chance you get." "Never." I stepped on his feet and pushed him away from me. **** Roe knows a lot of things. She knows she has people who love her and knows that she loves her job but saving a strange woman's life costed her happy life. Now she's trapped with a monster of a man who'll shread her life to bits. What she doesn't know is that there's a rainbow after every storm. Is there really a rainbow after the storm she's stuck in?

A novel about power, desire, and the price of belonging. When Elvira Moltke transfers to Ravnsvang- a secluded elite boarding school tucked away in Denmark North Zealand - she isn't chasing popularity or drama. She's there because she's smart, focused, and ready to leave her old life behind. But Ravnsvang has a heartbeat of its own - cold, glittering, and quietly cruel. Drawn into the magnetic orbit of four notorious girls - Sofia and Olivia Winter, Viola Heiberg, and her enigmatic roommate, Lea Bauditz - Elvira quickly learns that beauty and cruelty go hand in hand. Uniforms are tailored, secrets are currency, and nothing is ever as it seems. Then a girl goes missing. And later, another one is found dead. Rumors swirl, loyalties shift, and as the school's marble floors hide darker truths, Elvira finds herself pulled deeper into a world of manipulation, obsession, and high-stakes reputation games. And somewhere between whispered secrets and stolen glances, love begins to bloom - but not the kind that saves you. The kind that ruins you. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she questions who she's becoming - and whether she's still the good girl she once was... or just a rebel in disguise.