Monday Stories

Tess is a young woman working at one of the most famous New York's magazines, Glamour. Andrew is one of the wealthiest entrepreneurs of the Big Apple. Their worlds would have never collided if she had not been sent by the wrong intentions to interview him, a man who has always refused to answer any sort of questions. But it happened, and now that their worlds have clashed together, falling in love is only a few steps away. [Contains sexual references. If you are under fifteen please read with discretion.] All Rights Reserved © evalooks4walle

❝ 𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, a certain group of adopted siblings fuck around and mess with everyone in school. Everybody believes they aren't human. Sana and Tzuyu just wants to be with their family in peace without the media getting in the way. The siblings just wants to have friends and significant others. And to cause problems on purpose. (satzu family au)

I would love to know more about my readers, and I love asking random questions, so that's what I'll do every day. If I can.

- In wich the girl group Weeekly finds a abandomed babyboy on their doorstep. •Fluff [a lot] •Nursing [Maybe] •Little bit of angst [[ MOTHER AU ]] Weeekly × Male Child Reader all rights reserved to @lilyungii

You love him. You thought he loved you. Crimson. (FEMALE POV)

What happens when the CEO decides to add a female member to ENHYPEN?

A guy (Jonathan) and a girl(Tiffany) mysteriously meets each other. They later on discover that they both have the same situation: engaged to someone that they have no idea who and they both ran away just before the dinner where they will meet their soon to be husband/wife. The similarities made them think that there might be a possibility that they're the ones who's supposed to be introduced to each other. But since they have cultural differences, Tiffany is Chinese while Jonathan is Korean, they dropped the thought. Living together, who will wake up alive in the morning?

lasaga

Cassadee Williams is a 17 year old junior in high school. She plays soccer, always has her homework done on time, doesn't like breaking the rules, and studies way too hard to keep her grades up and get into a good college. Aaron Jonah is an 18 year old senior in high school. He plays soccer but doesn't really care much about his school work. Two different people. How did they become inspeerable, you may ask? They fell in love over WattPad. Cassadee made a WattPad just because. She wanted to keep her stories organized and share her love of writing. Aaron created a WattPad because he wanted a place where he could express himself without worrying about his friends not liking the real him. They fell in love over WattPad, not realizing they lived right across the street from each other. Oh the things that happen.

Trường học là một tổ yêu đương sao?!! 11A2 sắp hình thành một tổ yêu đương Số lượng couple gia tăng Náo loạn hết rồi!! *-_-*

WARNING: THIS STORY IS LITERALLY CRAP, AND ITS NOT EVEN POETIC LIKE ITS SUPPOSED TO BE. I MIGHT EDIT IT BUT I'M TOO LAZY TO DO THAT RN. I LOVE ALL THE FANS OF THIS STORY *virtual hug* AND SHOUT OUT TO EVERYONE WHO GOT IT TO 1K READS ILY BYE ♥♥♥ NOTE: This story is MOSTLY written in a poem-like form. "You promise?" I whisper. "Absolutely." he replied, and I couldn't have been happier. ab·so·lute·ly ˌ absəˈlo͞otlē/ adverb 1. with no qualification, restriction, or limitation; totally. "she trusted him absolutely" synonyms: completely, totally, utterly, perfectly, entirely, wholly, fully, quite, thoroughly, unreservedly; More Absolutely is just a word. It doesn't have to mean anything. тσ мє ιт мєαηт тнє ωσяℓ∂ BЦƬ I DӨП'Ƭ ƬΉIПΚ IƬ MΣΛПƬ ƬΉΣ ƧΛMΣ ƬΉIПG ƬӨ ΉIM... Meet Mia. Aka queen of messing her own life up, and everyone's. With her new school, new dad, and new job, Mia grows troubled. She doesn't really know how to make friends, but sure knows was it's like to be alone. But then there's Terrance. Who wants to make sure she's not alone.

weeekly easy lyrics

I tried to control my breathing, so that the knife wouldn’t be dug further into my skin by the frantic movement of air into and out of my lungs. I looked up towards him. His eyes didn’t look angry; they looked sad. But my stomach churned at the determination behind the solemnity I saw there. The gray was unmistakably cold-hearted. He was distancing himself from the kill. Allowing himself to become indifferent. My lips parted to speak. “Please, don’t kill me.” Tears began forming at the corners of my eyes... My name is Jezebel, and I have thanatophobia.

Niamh just wanted to find love, obviously love didn't want to find her.

What is it that drives us ? What makes you happy? Why is everything almost a competition?

Monday couple fanfic,Please comment and support......

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