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Lovino held you tight around the waist, and began to kiss down your neck. You shivered, giving him a smirk. "Lovi..." You whispered, a blush appearing on your face. Lovino kissed down on your sensitive skin, and began to bite. This gave out a moan from you, which the Italian loved. He raised his hands up, below your breasts. "Lovino, w-we can't..." You whispered. Lovino looked up towards you, leaving a small purple spot in your neck. "No one will know, (y/n)..." Lovino said, placing a finger in your lips, "It'll be our secret, okay?" You nodded, a smile on your face. Lovino grabbed your waist again, and this time passionately kissed you. Th

Chapter 8-Crazy Possessive Romano's POV: Next morning, I arrived at work as per usual but something was missing...[y/n] wasn't there. I thought at first maybe she was just late but as the day progressed, I realised that she just hadn't come in. I began panicking, "What if she's told her Mum about us and what happened in the girls bathroom yesterday? Oh shit..." My palms began sweating and my the salvia in my mouth suddenly became really thick and sticky, I knew if she had I'd lose my job and also most defiantly end up in jail. Everyone in the school would be interviewed including that Caretaker, who most defiantly blow my cover. Luckily,

~I'm sorry for my bad grammar.~ You hated him. You hated him with all your guts. That damn Spaniard kept bugging you every time he could. Antonio, that was his name, and you always feel disgusting whenever you call that name. That playboy slept with all ‘easy-to-get-along’ girls in your school. He was in the top of your ‘Never Get Near’ list. Of course you was a very normal girl, the one that nobody would care about. But for some odd reason, Antonio decided to following everywhere you go and tried to flirt with you whenever he has a chance. Every girl wanted him so bad, which surprised you. He was such a horrible pe

Meant To Be ~Oaklerskies~ ((Warning: It's a pretty long story, so if you're impatient, don't bother reading.)) You were around 8 years old when your parents had split up. You were born out of wedlock, and your father, being the bastard he was, had made you and your mother's life, hell. He was a drunk, beat your mother frequently, was a convict, was a heroin addict and all the more you could imagine. Your mother had tried staying with him for your sake, seeing as she thought a child should always have both parents, and to your 'luck', your father didn't lay a hand on you. Though he did yell at you often. He didn't socialize with you much at a

    "C'mon (Name!)"    "I still have five more minutes." You murmured. You let out a sigh and closed your book. You slung the heavy camping bag over your shoulder.    "Maybe we should leave her behind. She's slowing us down." Trisa said. Miss I'm-so-hot-that-I-loose-brain cells. She took every opportunity to torture the book geek.    "Yeah but what would want to eat her?" Her friends cackled. You rolled your eyes and walked away from them.    "Okay!" Mr. Gold stopped suddenly making you almost run into him. "Here's the rules-" you zoned out along with everybody else. Not like the rules we'd Ethan important. "We'll use the tent buddy s

  "Miss ___________, this is the third time you've been sent to the office this week!" The principal yelled at you. He didn't seem very happy but you couldn't help but notice how funny he looked when he was angry,"We have tried everything with you. Detention, suspension, cousiling. Look," He sighed, composing himself once more,"If I find you in this office one more time, you will be expelled!"   The word peiced through the air. Expelled. "I-I can't get expelled! Please sir! If you would let me explain-!"   "There are no explinations," He sighed once more, pushing his glasses up his nose a bit,"Fighting on schoo

Elizaveta had dragged (Name) out that day to go shopping. They shared most of the same classes at their local college and became fast friends within the first year. (name) had been holed up for most of the summer watching reruns of TV shows and stalking celebrities. Well, celebrity, Gilbert Beilschmidt to be exact. He was the biggest thing now. Model, actor, singer, there really was nothing this guy couldn’t do. The guy was albino which didn’t hinder his thick German appearance and heavy accent. If anything it helped make him more attractive. Girls fawned over him, guys wanted to be him and everyone and their grandmother had heard

Those who are heartless were the ones who cared the most. A tear dripping down your face, you sank to your knees. How many times has it been since he first cheated on you? You couldn't even keep track. But, you reasoned, this was the last time you would ever cry over him. Alfred's cheating had less effect on you each time it happened. You were almost tear-free this time. 'Oh, yeah,' You thought morbidly; he never called it cheating. He called it a mere game, made to keep the ladies entertained. "Yeah, dude! The ladies love me! I am the hero~!" Well, he wasn't going to get his cake and eat it too, you chuckled. He didn't know it, but you h

Familiar Faces? Mad World~Gary Jules    (Y/N) didn’t have a clue where she was. She had never spent too much time in the neighborhood streets of her town. Therefore, it was just her luck to find herself located there. She let out a heavy sigh.     “It’s all so… stupid!” she cried out with lack of a better word. After a moment  or two, the poor girl felt a sense of unease as if she was about to be mugged or something. She glanced around nervously. “Maybe I should go home…” she muttered to herself. The young lady began attempting to navigate to her home in fear of whatever could be lurking in

Bullies!HetaliaXBullied!Reader Chapter 8 Others Trudging to school, (Name) held her umbrella above her, listening as the drops of water from the sky hit it with little force. That morning had been rather dreary. It started raining just as (Name) finished putting makeup on to cover up her still prominent bruised eye and nose. Normally, she wouldn't mind a little rain such as this during her short walk to school, but seeing as her makeup wasn't waterproof, she had to be careful. She made it up the steps without any confrontation from any of her bullies, and thankfully she made it to her locker without any trouble at all. As she took her b