Monilola003
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The Nerd Revenge
Young Adult When Elsa Hathaway got drunk on a night, she lost her way only to wake up on the bed, naked, with the school nerd!
The thought of Elsa having a one night stand with the nerd disgust her so much. Of course, being the school most feared bully! She never want anyone to know of it
Elsa decided to cut a deal with Jacob Soren who's threatening her with the sextape. But unknown to Elsa, she's just cut a deal with the devil.
Jacob Soren didn't come to Georgevill high school with another face, just to play hide and seek, he's come to seek his revenge on the one who's made his life miserable and Elsa Hathaway tops his list!!
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"It's funny how I only wanted to keep a secret, but I ended up becoming a criminal!"
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AN ; This is not your regular teen romance. This story contains bullying, betrayal, dark content, crime, YA criminals and revenge. Kindly read at your own risk!!
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Aya Starr Coleen Maine hated Hayden Michaels with her entire heart. After high school graduation, she thought she had escaped the hell that being a classmate to Hayden was. Being his academic rival was enough to put her, Coleen, at the top of his shit list. To make matters worse, he's the hot, popular jock with a full-ride scholarship he doesn't need, because he has all the money that she doesn't.
When Coleen finds herself in close contact with Hayden again out of no free will of her own, she expects things to be the same. But somehow, somewhere between summer and starting their first year at college, something changed.
Now, Coleen isn't sure Hayden hates her anymore. Between her new job, college, and her friendships, she finds herself wondering what lies behind Hayden's deep gaze towards her. The Price of Jealousy: A College Nightmare
Falstaff My parents dropped me off at college like a princess, with a platinum card and no worries.
My new life, full of independence and excitement, was just beginning.
My roommate, Sarah, seemed sweet at first, a quiet girl with kind eyes.
But her sweetness quickly turned sour, poisoned by resentment over my privilege.
She' d sneer at my new laptop, comparing it to her brother' s grueling factory job.
Then, the unthinkable happened: my emergency debit card, with over a hundred thousand dollars, vanished.
A bank alert confirmed my worst fear: a $5,000 withdrawal attempt blocked.
I knew, with a sickening certainty, who the thief was-the quiet girl consumed by jealousy.
The betrayal shattered my idyllic college dream, leaving a bitter taste.
I called the campus police, my hands shaking with fury.
Sarah was arrested, my card found in her bag, and my sense of home was destroyed.
I moved into a new apartment, seeking peace, but my mom' s well-meaning housekeeper, Mrs. Davis, brought a new kind of terror.
She started with subtle criticisms, then tried to turn me into her domestic servant.
Her demands escalated, culminating in an outrageous proposal: she wanted to control my finances and marry me off to her unemployed son, Kevin.
The audacity of her plan, the sheer delusion, made my blood run cold.
When I fired her, she called my mom, trying to slander me, but my mom shut her down cold.
As she stormed out, my grandmother's silk scarf, a cherished gift, was found crumpled in her bag.
Just like her daughter, she was a thief and a liar.
I thought the nightmare was over when Kevin, her "good, strong boy," was leaning against my apartment door.
His sneer, his entitlement, and the reek of stale cigarettes chilled me to the bone.
He raged about his family, about how they were entitled to my money, our money.
The fear was sharp, but my own anger surged.
Then, I came home to a ransacked apartment, my belongings destroyed, and Kevin sitting in my armchair, drinking my dad's scotch.
Mrs. Davis was there too, silently watching, complicit.
My phone was shattered.
They laid out their plan: I would empty my accounts, sign over my car, give them everything.
Then, maybe, they' d let me go.
Trapped, I feigned submission, my mind racing for an escape.
In a desperate, reckless moment, I grabbed my heavy coffee pot from the kitchen.
With a surge of pure, unadulterated rage, I swung. The Scholarship Setup: A Rebirth Story
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Broken, I stumbled out, only to die in a blinding crash. Then, a sharp gasp. My eyes flew open. I was in my bed. The door creaked open. Jessica walked in, holding a steaming mug. "Nervous, Sarah?" she asked, that fake-sweet smile identical. "I made you some herbal tea." But this time, I knew. This time, I wouldn't just survive; I would fight back. 
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