Michelle J
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The Nerd Can Fight
Young Adult 'You have got to be shitting me! You are fucking kidding me! A girl, you paired me up with a girl?!" .
'Go home, little girl. This is not where you belong," he mocked me and my attention flew to the big board, ticking off the time. The fight had already started.
'What are you going to do? Cry and slap me?" With that last sentence, I caved into his latter wish. I slapped him.
'You hit like a girl!" He spat. His hand reached up to pat his cheek. His palm came in contact and he winced, his eyes becoming glassy and he gritted his teeth.
'What the fuck?" He whispered audibly and the crowd went wild the minute they saw red, raw fingertip marks were visible on his cheek.
'Thanks for the compliment," I taunted with pride referring to his taunts of me being a girl.
'Still think I'm not worth fighting against?" I mocked, pretending to file my nails and I heard him growl.
I saw him advanced by the ends of my visions and the second he lunged, I side stepped him and tut him at his dubious state, 'Too slow."
Cassandra Johnson is Pixie. Pixie is Cassandra Johnson. She's the same girl who's leading two extremely different lives.
Nobody would suspect the school's nerd as Pixie. 'Cause Pixie's a street fighter badass and the nerd does not have a single badass bone in her body.
The chances of people discovering this peculiar secret is close to none but of course this is where fate inserts the certified new boy into the equation and makes an exception for him. You might like
Rekindling Joel's Heart
Queenebunoluwa15 "Cecile..." The words felt heavy, and they added to the intensity of the atmosphere around them.
"Joel...?" Cecile's voice wavered as she stared at him, eyes brimming with unshed tears. How could she not have known? How could she have hoped for something more between them... more than friendship? How could she?
"I don't feel the same for you..." His words sliced through the air, like fiery knives piercing her already wounded heart.
"You...?" Cecile's breath hitched, and the tears she'd been holding back began to fall in large drops, blurring her vision.
"I'm sorry..." His words were thick with regret as he turned his gaze away from her, looking out at the vast sea before them, unable to face her pain.
"My heart only beats for her... for Jemmy..." Cecile's world came crashing down, the confession cutting deeper than the loss of her own sister ever had.
"I hate you!" She stood up abruptly, her anger and hurt driving her to run off, leaving Joel behind in the thickening silence.
Joel stood there, paralyzed, unable to follow her, the ghosts of the past haunting every inch of his being. Guilt overwhelmed him-he had never meant to hurt her, never meant to make her cry.
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Joel Maverick has always been haunted by the loss of his first love and the trauma of his past. Even when Cecile Grayson, a lady who loved and cared for him deeply, came into his life, he couldn't accept her love. Instead, he pushed her away, hurting her in the process.
Now, the question arises: Can Joel let go of the past? Can he heal and open his heart to someone else? Or will the memories of Jemmy and the weight of his troubled past keep him locked in an endless cycle of heartbreak and distrust?
Read this book to find out.
" Rekindling Joel's Heart " by Queenebunoluwa15
Tempting Hot Neighbor
anonymous_author Gage's lips crashed down on Nicole's, their tongues tangling in a passionate kiss. As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's.
"We neither want to be in a relationship nor can suppress our needs," she whispered, her lips brushing against Gage's.
Gage's eyes burned with intensity, his lips curling into a smile. "So what do you propose?" he asked, his voice low and husky.
Nicole's smile grew wider, and she leaned in closer, her lips touching Gage's. "Friends with benefits, just sex without any relationship boundaries."
Gage's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't pull back. Instead, he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring Nicole's mouth. "Seriously?" he whispered, his lips brushing against Nicole's.
Nicole nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Yes, seriously."
As they kissed, Gage's hands roamed over Nicole's body, his fingers tracing the contours of her curves. Nicole's hands were just as busy, her fingers exploring Gage's chest and abs.
"I like your lips," Gage whispered, his lips brushing against Nicole's.
Nicole smiled, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "I like your eyes."
Gage's gaze roamed over Nicole's body, his eyes lingering on her breasts. "Your breasts," he whispered, his voice low and sensual.
Nicole's smile grew wider, and she leaned in closer, her lips touching Gage's. "Your wide chest, and abs too."
As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "There are some rules, though," she whispered.
As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "What if we fall in love?" she whispered.
Gage's smile faltered, and he looked at Nicole, his eyes searching. Nicole's expression turned serious, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "It can't happen," she whispered. "If it happens, then one will not force the other."
"I'm in," he whispered.
