Genre Romance. Page - 123
Princess Ally has never understood fighting. When her parents teach her how to hold a sword she still was glad she didn't understand. When her siblings are murdered by Atlantic King she searches for the murderer; will she save the city?
Charlotte Bromfield is a fourteen year old girl growing up in 1915's London. Her mother is dead and her sisters have left so, when her father joins the army she is sent away to the aristocratic Darling family in Oxford.
A romance quickly blossoms between Charlotte and their son, James. But it will only end in tears, after all, love never crosses the line of social class... Doesn't it?
This is a book about Cindy she is in love with this devil boy named Andrew she wants to be brave but she cant figure how.She need some help.Her friends like him to but they never will admit it.Who does Andrew really love?
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when Reds parents were killed she ran for her life after the killer came after her but not before he shot Red in the leg. pushed by fear red ends up lost and dying in front of One Directions dressing room. the boys find her and take her in, but what happens when Niall gets feelings for Red? And can he help her through her past?
A 15 word story!!!
I love two men. I screw two men. I am in a relationship with them both, and they are both aware there is another. That is all they need to know, that is all I let them know. They don’t need to know a name; they don’t need to know anything but that they are not alone in my heart.
They have accepted the situation. Stewart, because his life is too busy for the sort of obligations that are required in a relationship. Paul, because he loves me too much to tell me no. And because my sexual appetite is such that one man has trouble keeping up.
So we exist, two parallel relationships, each running their own course, with no need for intersection or conflict. It works for us, for them, and for me. I don’t expect it to be a long-term situation. I know there is an expiration date on the easy perfection of our lives.
I should have paid more attention, should have looked around and noticed the woman who watched it all. She sat in the background and waited, tried to figure me out. Saw my two relationships, the love between us, and the moment that it all fell apart.
She hates me.
I don’t even know she exists.
She loves them. I love them.
And they love me.
EVERYTHING else hangs in the balance