FAZER LOGINOn her reading table were a few books, I grabbed the stack of sticky notes, and scribbled some words for her, peeled it off and pasted it on her door.When she woke up, she would see it before leaving her room.After that, I leaned forward careful not to wake her then planted a kiss on her cheek bef
I let out a defeated sigh and adjusted my body against the pillow. “I’m leaving…” Liam was on his feet so fast all I saw was a blur. “What? What the fuck does that even mean?” He yelled and I swear that sound almost tore my head split open. I could my heartbeat in my head.I winced at the noise and
KYEHe looked just like me. My father. Not just that but I was the exact copy of him, just a lot younger than what Alexander and Raina have had the displeasure of meeting.I held my phone tightly as I stirred at his picture, as if waiting for the man in it to move and say something, answer my questi
“He’s a good kid, Dom. Give him a break. Sure he made some mistakes…” my mother countered and my nose scrunched from her words. This wouldn’t be the first I’d heard her say that. The way he always spoke for Kye made it seem like she accepted him or something. Somehow she’d forgotten what he had don
AVAIt was official that I now hated hospitals. And all it took to get me to hate it were three trips. And this was Kye’s second one.They’d taken him in an hour ago and there was still no word from anyone about him.His gunshot wound hadn’t even healed yet and he was under the knife again. And all
KYEOf course I chose her. I wasn’t stupid enough to let Dylan touch her because I couldn’t make a decision. But I also didn’t shoot her father. I shot at my uncle instead. And this time I didn’t have to think much about it. All except the risk that the bullet could hit Ava, or that Dylan could mov
AVA“You’re such good fuck,” Kye grunted out before his lips touched mine like we were doing something that wasn’t so shameful. I’m nothing but a good fuck to him. His hand lingered on my thigh as he drove us back to school. My skin burned from where he gripped it during the drive and during everyt
AVATime seemed to slow to a halt, and even behind me, the obnoxious noise that the other students called chattering didn't sound too loud anymore. All that could be heard was the loud thumping of my heart deep in my chest, and it's almost a gentle whisper to break through my skin if I don't find a
They believed me, or maybe they didn’t, but they let it go. “Don’t worry, bubble gum,” dad spoke up. “You’ve got this. You always have and I’m sure that you would ace your finals.”“We believe in you and we’re proud of you,” mom added. I flashed them a fake smile and swallowed the bile that had ri
AVAI kept my mouth pressed shut as his hands continued his descent up my thighs. Despite how thick the fabric was around my thighs, it did nothing to dull the sensation that came with his fingers over me. He stopped when he got to my zipper, and since it was already undone, he tugged at my pants. W







