francesca and matteo are one of the kinds who aren't interested in love; they both are completely different so they add up to each other they saw how painful it could be to be IN love but every romance trope has a happy endingSo let's see how long they'll resist their attraction for eachother... "i was never good in maths but i know one thing for sure a minus and a minus equals a plus" - J
A little reservoir for my oneshots, most of these will be romance related and a few angst
Grayson continued whistling walking over to each door hitting it hard with each loud bang Stiles jumped quietly trying not to make a sound, Grayson stood outside Stiles stall and punched the stall door, hearing Stiles gasp " did you really think you could hide from me, no one can hide from me!" He shouted outside his stall trying to open it Jackson had smelled fear, and lot of it, the smell was familiar, it was Stiles.....
Since the very old day it was believed that the humans lived with cursed creatures among them who living by sucking up the fresh blood and turns the other humans who seeking for Power and immortality into thing called vampire.The story is about a girl who turns out discovered that she was a vampire after get on her 20's when she first killed a man who tried to rape her. After that incident, she lived a miserable life while trying to adapt the fact that she's a vampire.
***This book is being edited by Wizards of Publishing. This version will stay up, but the edited version will not be posted. Enjoy for now.***Clair's body jerked in response to him now taking her in his arms. She hated him. Her recent encounter had been enough to turn her stomach, and she didn't know why she had done what she did. That kiss was a mistake, and she was going to make sure he knew it. "Why are you here?" She asked through her clenched teeth. "I am here for the same reason you are Clair. We are all working, aren't we?" Work, of course he was here for work. "Then go do as you're told pet! You have nothing else to work me over for! You got what you wanted, remember?! Unless your boss wants to take my deal, I have nothing left to say to you!" Clair kept her voice low as they danced, but she spewed her words like venom at his ear. He took the back of her head in his hand with great force, still keeping his other at her waist, and keeping her feet following his lead. He moved to her ear, it was her turn to listen. "You took my partner Clair, so I'm not done getting what I need from you! I'm going to need Nikolai back, and you're going to give me what I want, just like you always did!" Clair jerked back her head to see his eyes dark with rage. His words made her next decision easy, and her open hand marked his jaw, releasing her from his grips, before she turned to leave him alone on the floor.
What love means to you, means something different to me. Thanks to my over obsession of self education I have been able to discover myself. My name is Atlas, I am really philosophical caring cis heteroromatic female. Some of my hobbies include longboarding, tattoo designing, dancing in the front yard while tossing a football, as well as singing Allstar by smash mouth in as many different ways as possible. I don't know myself a one hundred percent of the time but I don't think that information is quite necessary. However I am learning every step of the way. I just hope I don't get caught in a spiral of depression on my way down. I am have mental things going on in my head but I'll be damned if that gets in my way. My mission in life is the go out explore and learn as much as possible before I die, or fall in love. I'm a romantic who doesn't believe in romantic love.
Belle has not had the best life. Most of it she spent taking care of her sick father while her mother ran off to sleep with other men. So you can imagine her frustration when, only a few months after the death of her father, her mother forces her to come spend the holidays with her and her new family. But what happens when she meets a certain alpha on the plane who claims that she belongs to him?----"Mine. Mate," he said, his deep, husky voice ringing in my ears. His hands tightened around me as his forehead came down to meet mine and he breathed in deeply. I let my eyes close as I basked in the feeling of his arms around me and the delicious sparks that were running through my body. I didn't even know that it was possible to feel this good. I felt his head move from mine as he nuzzled his nose into my neck. I tilted my head to give him better access and he let out an approving grunt.And then I felt him place a gentle kiss right where my neck and shoulder met. My knees went weak, my entire body going numb as a breathy sound came from my mouth. He smiled against my neck, chuckling and taking all of my weight into his arms as I leaned completely into him to stop myself from falling."Hello, mate," he whispered in my ear.------This book is also known as Kidnapped By My Mate.
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As flammable as she was, Y/N always had a soft spot for volleyball, though to be honest, whenever she was on the court that fiery spirit returned, hyping her up to win the match. Her teammates felt so lucky to have her as their Libero, even if she spoke her mind way to often to others about their opinions on the sport.One day, Y/N was in a match, one of the biggest matches she had to ever play. Attempting to save a ball, she got hurt pretty badly, something that had never happened in her volleyball carrier. Meeting Tanaka, he introduces her to the rest of the group. Being taken in both her and Kyioko, take care of the boys volleyball team, and thats when she met someone almost exactly like her... Their flames igniting into wildfire as they got to know each other.