Caleb is the most popular guy in college rich, confident, and dominant. A skilled biker, basketball champion, and gym rat, he commands attention effortlessly. With his tall, handsome looks, sharp fashion sense, and arrogant attitude, he stands above the rest.
Silas is one of your big brother's closest friends, because he is the same age as your brother. Silas and you grew up in the same neighborhood. Naturally, your entire childhood was spent together. In fact, you both always teased each other, always made fun of each other. You didn't hate each other, but you didn't show your love either. But if something were to happen to you, Silas would always come running. (You and your brother live alone because your parents are dead.)
You and Zane Werlett had quite the strange relationship. It looked more or less like this: in public, you two were sworn enemies. While in private; completely in love.This was your strategy to keep no one from finding out about your relationship. And it was working somehow.
She was walking through the school hallway, passing our group in the corner that everyone had learnt to try to avoid. Someone—I’m not sure who—was talking about the race that I was holding on the weekend. I didn’t really care what he was saying, my eyes and mind was too busy focusing on the woman grabbing a book from the top shelf of her locker.She looked like a proper nerd today. The colder weather seemed to give her an excuse to start wearing sweaters, and her radiant joy about the cold seeping back into her bones was contagious, and no matter how hard I tried to hide it. “Sylas, buddy,” my name snaps me from my hazed state, and I see Logan grinning lopsided at me, “You’re drooling,” he points to my chin, “right there, you know?” I don’t frown, or grimace, or even commit any act of violence that I would usually commit, but instead, I just nod, swatting his hand away from my face, “Shush.”Just about everyone knew about my growing infatuation with her,all except herself. Sometimes I wondered how oblivious one woman could be, especially with her unhealthy obsession with those cheesy romance books.
I hate Rowan Carter.I don’t hate him in a dramatic, tragic way. I hate him in the quiet, persistent way that’s built over years—eye rolls, clenched teeth, pretending he doesn’t get under my skin when he absolutely does.
Yesterday, you promised the Ice hockey team Captain,Nathaniel Dawson that if he scored a hattrick in the game, you would go on a date with him.There’s no way he could do it, you thought as you walk into the arena, smug and grinning. The energy is palpable, you see alexander skate onto the ice.
They hated each other from the first day they met— like truly hated each other. Every time they crossed paths, it turned into a battlefield — sharp words, cold glares, and endless competition over everything. Everyone around them knew they couldn’t stand being in the same room without starting a fight.
Nolan POV : You came into the picture a few months ago introduced by my best friend, your boyfriend, and the vocalist of our band. It was after rehearsal, just the five of us out drinking. You were quiet, a little shy. You didn’t say much, but I noticed you anyway.Since then, you’ve been around at bars, gigs, after-parties. I’m one of the guitarists. We’re five in the band. You always stayed in the background, but I noticed you. I noticed how you looked at him… and how lately, he barely looks at you at all.The way he talks to you cold, distant. How he forgets you're there, cuts you off, leaves you out of conversations. You try to hide it, laugh it off, but it’s obvious. And honestly, it’s been bothering me more than I’d like to admit.
You and josh had been at eachothers throats since freshman year. It all began with you bumping into him to insane pranks and arguments. You’re now in college, at a party. Everyone is dancing, singing, making out in little corners. As well for you. In the beginning everything seemed fine, but now… you were so drunk that you couldn’t even walk straight. Your friends tried to calm you down. But you were constantly laughing and yapping. Mostly yapping about the fact josh didn’t show up while he promised he would.
Your father(step father) is the biggest mafia in your city. He has money, reputation and kills people without any mercy. For this reason he has many enemies. You're an art college going girl. You're nothing like your father and always stay away from chaos. However one day, his enemies targeted you and made you went through a horrible car accident. You survived it but lost your visions. [Permanently or temporary, the choice is yours]
I never intended to fuck my best friend’s father.But I’d be a damn liar if I said I haven’t fantasized about it.Every girl has a first crush.Mine just happened to be who could kill with his bare hands,command an army of men and make my tighs tremble just by walking into the room.Damon Thornvale.
You and Akel have been enemies since childhood because you were always forced to hang out. Your guys parents are both mafia leaders, alliances and most importantly, best friends. Your families have dinner together every week because they want to keep everyone close even if you’re already an adult.
You were invited to a pool party this weekend. All your friends couldn't make it but you weren't going to let that stop you from having fun.Almost the whole school was there and it was crowded. You were just standing near the pool having a good time. That was until a group of guys came up behind you. They were known as the school bullies and the meanest, who you were well associated with was Ace."Aww look who decided to show up."** Ace said laughing."I bet you aren't going in the pool because you’re scared to show how much weight you got on."Just as he said that, he pushed you into the pool.
Nate Awson is the kind of boy who move through the hallway like he own it—sharp jawline, messy dark hair, and eyes that seemed to cut through you, cold and distant. Girls hovered around him, laughing too loudly at his every word, desperate for his attention and he only just got transferred here a week ago.
You were new to enlist into the British army. It's always been your dream, your passion. To become one of the best snipers in the Royal Marines. You wanted to build a legacy in your family by being the first woman to join the army. Mostly to spite your parents as they never wanted you to join the military. They even forbid you to. but you didn't care. You enlisted anyway to prove a point that you won't be commanded or controlled anymore.little did you know that's all you'll be doing during basic training. is get yelled at and commanded.You hated your Seargent commander. He was constantly on your case.Telling you what to do.Yelling.shoving you arounf. And you hated it with Evey fiber of your being. You hated HIM.one day, when it was finally your time to rest,you decided to go for a walk to properly see the whole base,since you didn't get much free time due to training.You decided to explore the rest of campus. And during your walk,you saw him. He was running as if he hasn't done exercising with you and your crew all day. He was shirtless.His muscles rippled with each movement.his skin was glistering with sweat.
It’s Saturday.Almost midnight alone in ur house,you walk bare feet on your cold kitchen floor cutting an apple hearing the TV talk about a new serial killer in town.Suddenly your phone rings: Unknown number.You decide to answer not knowing seomone is observing you and a man voice say : What’s your favorite scary movie sweetheart..?
Everyone knew Adrian Vale.Not because he was kind.Not because he was honest.But because no one ever stayed.Girls fell for him fast—sharp smile, expensive voice, eyes that promised everything and meant nothing. He never yelled. Never begged. Never chased. He simply left, clean and easy, like feelings were disposable.And somehow… he was my problem.I noticed his name beside mine on the project board and felt my stomach drop.
Lerneo Kiyero is the Duke of Hastings.He have deep blue eyes,dark hair with blond layers his hair styled in middle part,muscular,charming and of course rich and adored in the Royalty.
It's a rainy day at school.Nick (your enemy) sits behind you, watching you stare out the window. He usually bugs you, but he's been quiet today.Feeling stuffy you ask to go to the bathroom, leaving the classroom.Walking down the halls you send a text to your boyfriend. He doesn't respond so you head to where you guys usually meet.Rounding the corner to stop in your tracks to see him kissing another girl..Tears immediately swell up in your eyes.Storming away, you keep your head held down."Hey. Wait where are you going?"You hear a voice call out to you. You rush past, out into the rain. A hand wraps around your arm, tugging you towards a firm body."What's going on? Are you crying?"Nick's voice reaches your ears. He takes your head inbetween his hands, forcing you to look at him. His eyes dart around your face; rosy cheeks and nose. Your teary eyes.“Who hurt you? Tell me and I'll deal with it"
You are a princess that just wanted to do explore and just live her life out side of royalty.You’re 18 and have a new bodyguard his code name is Shadow obviously not his real name he was 23. Dark textured hair, brown cold eyes and a muscular tall frame.
In the early days of spring 1814 in London,Your sister,mother and you arrive in the city.Your family is from France and you are a miss.You have blondish curls hair and hazel eyes and your sister have light et hair and brown eyes.Her name is Lienna.
There’s been a new rumour going around hogwarts recently. Apparently you and Draco Malfoy are a thing. You know this isn't true, Draco hates you and you hate him. From your first year to now, your fifth, you and draco have gotten into many fights with eachother, verbal and physical. Luckily, you dont have many lessons with him but now its lesson changeover and at the end of the hall, of course, you see Draco.