Minds-

"There's a story behind every person. There's a reason why they are the way they are. They aren't just like that because they want to. Something in the past created them and sometimes it possible to fix them."...The kiss was slow and passionate. My hands tugged at his curls, I slowly started to grind on his crotch earning a groan. I did it with more pressure, but still kept our pace. Our lips parted and I started to suck at the nape of his neck until there was a noticeable hickey. I pushed his chest, causing him to land on the bed.His breathing became faster as I trailed my hands down his stomach. I smirked and grasped his crotch in my hand causing him to gasp. "L-livvy, I'm n-not experienced.."I slowly started to rub his crotch and pecked his lips. I ran my free hand in his curly, messy hair. He let out a soft whimper and I whispered. "I'll teach you."He softly grabbed me by the neck and kissed me passionately. I pulled away and stared at him, "But you must know, I don't make love. I fuck hard."…

MyNameIsClare39

Louis Tomplinson fanfic. "What's your name sweetheart?" I asked softly. "H- h- h- hazal" she whimpered, shrinking back from my voice. Louis Tomplison. Famous. Rich. Perfect. Hazel. No last name. Why? Because you refuses to have anything to do with her parents. She started getting abused when she was eight, it started of with a little slap, but by the time she was eighteen, she was almost dead. So she runs away. Lost, scared, hurt. Hazel runs into the worlds biggest boyband, but she doesn't have a clue who they are, and how they are going to save her.…

KidOfTheDark

Approximately seven months ago, there was an incident.Five months ago a divorceThree months ago there was a job offer.Yesterday was a move.Today is a fresh start.***"Do you think you'll ever talk again?"I shrug."Do you want to talk again?"I shrug again. He sighs slightly, and I feel a rush of guilt for what seems to be no apparent reason."If you wanted to, what would you say to me?" He asks slowly.I hesitate for a moment. What do I want to tell him? The guy that makes my heart stop when he looks at me, the guy who sends my head spinning when he holds my hand. The guy who I feel most safe within the whole world. I know when I'm with him I'm safe. Nothing like what did happen will happen ever again.I bury my face into the crook of his neck, then take a deep breath.Then I softly whisper."I love you."…

iwishabwould

I lay there, my body parallel to the sky. Still, as if it was about to rain and the heat surely did not compare. Still, I tried to decide whether or not I wanted to continue running. That was until I heard the sirens and the slamming of car doors, and the cocking sound of guns afterward. "Beacon Hills Police Department. You're under arrest." A man's voice said and I didn't reply. Somehow, I knew that I could get out of this. I always did. He walked over to me, staring for a few seconds.I felt myself being pulled up and someone moving the hood away from my face. I quickly met with the eyes that were staring back at me. "Um... I can explain. " He slowly lowered his gun. He couldn't be any older than twenty eight and his face seemed so clear. "How old are you?" He raised his eyebrow. "Sixteen." I waited for him to speak again. "Guns down." He spoke softly, still looking into my eyes. He helped me stand. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take you to the station."…

_xantacs_

No words will ever express how much I love and care about you, but I guess this will have to do for now...…

Milkthistle_Fairy

A young princess has recently undergone a test known in her kingdom as The Accession of the Flame, where a young maiden or princess is either sacrificed to a fire breathing dragon to find her love or just given to the dragon to tame it. Most of the women before her had been rescued by some passing hero and they had come out unscathed. But this is a different case for Siriana. In her bloodline, it is tradition that the royalty tame a dragon or slay one. But night after night, she's been plagued by nightmares of her nearly deadly trial and the only one to comfort her is the dragon she had won over.…

everyoneisprettier

"People do not die from suicide; they die from sadness," she wrote on her arm, lining it up with the faded scars on her wrist. Once done, she looked up towards the cracked window with tears in her eyes. She remembered what happened that day, as it was burned into her brain. She remembers how she lost control of her body and how she trashed her own room. The ceiling fan still had remnants of the crappy rope. She looked over to check, only to see it was softly flowing with the movements of the fan blades. She was suddenly pulled out of her thoughts when her friend, Malaki, gently knocked on the bedroom door. "It's open," she said, slightly raising her voice, still watching the ceiling fan. She heard a small "Are you okay?" to her left. Once again caught up in her thoughts, she only nodded in response.POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING: DEPRESSION, SUICIDE, SELF-HARM, EATING DISORDER…

cynicalbutterflies

If only she could still hold him close. She longed only to whisper softly into his ear, her regards of love, just one more before their fatal parting. She had not even begun their adventure together, despite having spent six long, beautiful years loving him. She wasn't ready to let him go, she wasn't ready to say her final words to him. She was only twenty. She wasn't ready to attempt the treacherous journey of reassembling herself, especially not without him by her side.…

upsidegirl

Her red hair glistened as she combed it with her bare hands. She put on her black snapback and adjusted it. However painful it was for her to be looking at that cap, it was also astonishingly pleasing to be wearing it because that was the only thing that kept her so alive. It was the one thing that had her wish for a time machine.She took the necklace with the ring pendant that was dangling behind the closed door and wore it. Another tormenting object that was given to her but nevertheless very treasured. It was a reminder of his promise to her.She quickly looked at the clock plastered on her bedroom's wall and slipped on her black wedge sneakers. Before leaving, she took a glance at the girl wearing a plain dark blue sweatshirt matched with a black skinny jeans in the mirror, and softly whispered, "Best of luck, Jade Elizabeth Scott."…

_Ciel_Phantxmhive_

Everything was flowing as it should. The usual scedual, the usual chores, daily activities and so on. However, something about his butler set off a spark in him...set off, an emotion, he had never felt before. The sensation of it drove him crazy...and he couldn't wait any longer.But will things remain this way? Or will Sebastian hear the feared words of "CheckMate" being mumbled softly to him...…

ArianaShelton

"Just wait for a second and tell me you don't feel this. " Saint begged as he grabbed Felix's hand and held it agents his pounding chest. "How do I know that you really want this? How do I know I won't get fucked over again and again?" Felix sobbed as he looked at Saint with pained eyes. "Because I've always been yours. Only yours Felix. All that shit before was to protect you from my fucked up world." Saint explained as he cupped Felixes soft cheek. "Please, don't ever hurt me again. I... I won't be able to handle it." Felix said softly. Felix grew up feeling alone and yet wanted to make the world feel better somehow. That everyone WA kind somehow and deserve a chance in life. Saint, hated people and liked being alone. That is until he meets Felix and that all changes. How will this couple be able to handle each other? Read to find out.…

fairyjh

|ongoing| "What's your name, beautiful?" He asked softly, extending his hand. Holding my kitty closer, I reluctantly grabbed his hand. "Arya.." -"It was you. The whole time."…

HarmonyInDark_

I leaned into her an she softly pressed her lips to mine. They were so soft. So plump. An i wanted more. She ran her hand down my jawline an our lips moved perfectly in sync. I didnt even care about cheyrl or anybody else in the room. I was lost in the kiss. Just then she pulled away. An turned to look at cheyrl"Check your sell by date ladies faux lesbian kissing hasn't been taboo since 1994"…

broker76tea

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Softlullaby

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FrustratedLaughters2

I was the one who was there for him in his darkest days, I gave him everything and yet he took my heart and still left me lonely.Fiona loved Draken more than she have ever love herself , she was a hopeless romantic, and was willing to be a slave just for his attention, she was willing to be his rebound, his repair shop, his bedwarmer. She was desperate for his love. And yet still even she has given up all she has he did not still see her worth. But as hardheaded as she was she still didnt give up that someday he will love her, When suddenly Seren, Draken ex came in the picture, she was almost there she thought , but maybe there was no chance to begin with.…

autielovebooks

"Hello mia bella." Evan whispers in my ear, bushing his lips as he is doing so. "Hmm?" I hum, and he takes me in his arms. Making me feel loved and protected. Honestly, I didn't know how we got this close to each other, it just happens. "I came to check up on you." He says softly, moving his lips to my shoulder. I turn around in his arms, so now I am facing him. His eyes are immediately on mine, brown meeting green. I smile slightly at his care. "Well, as you can see, I am perfectly fine." His eyes darken, in what I believe is lust, and a smirk plays on lips, "Well I can definitely see that you are, in fact, fine. Fine and," he pauses, "all mine." His lips come down on mine and it is pure bliss. Marcilene (Marcy) Johnson, an 18 year old teenager whom just graduated high-school, is going into college to get her degree in English Literature. Along the way however, she meets the 21 year old, tall, tan and handsome Evan Cruz. What Marcy doesn't know is that Evan is a mafia member, which adds danger to his name...…