《i'm right here || jasper whitlock》eight
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Theresa stood at her locker, tapping paper over the spray paint that the janitor couldn't erase.
"Little art project?" Theresa heard the familiar, annoying, voice ask.
She smiled before turning around to see Jessica standing there, arms crossed, smirk plastered on her face.
"Yeah, just cleaning up some shitheads mess" She said, causing Jessica to raise an eyebrow, "What did you call me?"
"A shithead" Theresa said matter of factly, "What? Did you not hear me?"
"Who do you think you-"
"I'm the girl that dragged your ass across the cafeteria floor once, causing an ambulance to take you away," She said, cutting off Jessica. Jessica looked shocked and scared at the same time, "I'll give you credit for this little paint job though" Theresa said, turning to look at her locker, then back to Jessica.
"You must have a lot of confidence in yourself to think that a teenage girl who beat you ass, was sent to a psych ward, and then broke out of that said psych ward, wouldn't beat the living shit out of you" Theresa said, smile falling off of her face as she stepped closer and closer in front of Jessica.
"Your just mad that your man wanted me Jess" Theresa said, using the girls nickname, "And I rejected him. What's that say about you?" She asked the girl tilting her head to the side.
Jessica scoffed, "Just because you gained some confidence doesn't mean I'm going to let you talk shit about me and Mike."
Theresa scrunched her nose and shook her head, "Wouldn't dream of it."
"But just remember-" Theresa said, cut off by the bell ringing and students leaving their classrooms, flooding the hallways. "You pull some shit like this again, and i'll drag your ass across the town of Forks" Theresa finished, slamming the locker door behind her before walking off, leaving Jessica standing in the hallway, thinking of a reply.
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The Red Door
When Mollie starts to prefer the dreams she's having to the painful reality of life, she's forced to choose between embracing a fantasy or the man she loves. *****Since she was seven, Mollie Cutright has known two truths: she loves Howard Flynn and her dreams are the most magical part of her life. Each day she suffers at the hands of her abusive parents, but each night she is surrounded by a loving family who call her by a different name. Growing up in 1930's Virginia, no one has patience for a girl who might be mad, so Mollie strives to keep her dreams (and how often they intrude on her reality) a secret. But when her secret comes out, Mollie is sent to an asylum, though not before she and Howard are secretly engaged. It is at the asylum she discovers the dreams are echoes of her past lives. She's an immortal, if she makes a journey to claim her heritage. The problem is, if she continues down this path, she can never see Howard, the love of her life, again.[[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]
8 117Your Fault (TharnType)
"Sorry Type, but can you kiss me! ""Tharn! The fuck did you just say!"--------"Tharn you jerk! Everyone thinks we are dating! ""Uhh... Yeah... About that, sorry. "--------A few incidents have occurred and now everyone believes that the handsome men in the dorm room 807 are a couple. How are they to deal with this issue when life keeps fiddling with their views? Tharn and Type will have to face all the odds because unfortunately, no matter what, they still have to live together.
8 160For Your Eyes Only
He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.
8 200The Story is about A Rajputana Princess and Arabian Sultan , who are different from each other by born to culture to behavior to everything . Her Father wants to tied the knot between the two States . No she's not burdan for her family , she is everyone's piece of heart . But her father knew no one from their religion would ever marry her , the past she holds never let her happy here , so he wants get her marry to the powerful Sultan of their times . The story is about her journey as Sultan's Choti Begum . But do you think why choti begum ? Does her husband has any other wife ? There will be another mystery which Princess Ayesha will find and let everyone know . The secret of Sultan and his namesake first wife Razia . All tge mystery will be unfolded by Ayesha , the new Mallika-e-Jannat . This title bring new responsibility for her but also new challenges will come too for her . let's see what fate has hold for her on her new house after the marriage.? let's join With Ayesha and Aarman love story from stranger to love partner .
8 56One night with the Greek God
After her ex cheated on her on the night of their anniversary, Katherine and her gay best friend Chris head off to Greece. One night in a club, she meets a blue-eyed Greek God and she does what she had never done before, has a one night stand as she'll probably never see this handsome stranger again, or so she thought...#1 plussize (23/10/2022)#2 chicklit (04/11/2022)#2 plussize (04/11/2022)#4 curvy (04/11/2022)#1 curvy AND #1 curves (21/11/2022)
8 118wlw stories
- Do not report, just block, you are not obligated to read this book, hop off my dick -A bunch of wlw oneshots all compiled into one book, filled with heavy smut and very explicit scenes ranging from scissoring to fingering to messy 3sums. This oneshot book has everything you'll need to fulfil your dirty fantasiesAs mentioned, this book contains sexual content that may not be suitable for everybody, I ask that you immediately click off this book if you are uncomfortable with nsfw. Please, do not report me or my book, you are not obligated to read this book, please click off and go on about your day.Enjoy my loves, leave requests and tons of comments, don't be a silent reader, I like my women loud 🙊
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