Tiffany Jones is an innocent, smart girl who never gets into trouble. But when she finally moves into College, she gets to share a room with a total dickhead. Ezekiel Rodriguez...popularly known as Zeke. He's a bad boy. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. But he's a total dickhead and an asshole not judging his physical features. The two are seen around in college and Tiffany gets attention, which she dislikes. How's she gonna cope with this asshhole? Continue reading to find out what happened in the end. Stay tuned!
Chapter 1
I sighed loudly as I put on my headphones and scrolled down the screen of my phone in search of music or anything to keep me busy.
It has been six months since I've been waiting for the admission letter into the college of my dreams.
Holland College.
Oh, how I love that place.
It's a private college.
It was a dream place for any young teenage girl like me would love to go to.
Besides my girl bestie, Ciara already got admission in and is hoping I get to join her soon enough.
I sighed again before pressing my thumb on one of Taylor's Swift songs.
I love her songs and I see her as a model.
I hummed the ongoing song as I walked down the stairs, then headed to the kitchen.
I brought out a box of cereal.
Frizzle pops.
Oh, how I love this cereal.
I grinned as I poured a large quantity in a bowl, added milk from the carton, and stirred it up.
I walked to the living room, then picked up the TV control and walked up to my favorite seat.
It was the best seat to view the TV and the closest to the refrigerator.
Then I switched on the TV and put on teen wolf.
I ate while listening to music and watching TV.
If mom would have seen me, she'd have concluded that I'd gone insane.
After hours of watching, I didn't realize I had fallen asleep till the doorbell rang.
I hurriedly took off my headphones and returned the bowl to the kitchen and then rushed to open the door, it was my mom and she held a file in her hands.
"Hey, mom," I said and she smiled before pulling me in for a tight hug.
"My sweetheart, I'm so proud of you," she said releasing me.
I gasped a little for air, "You've always been."
"But today's own is so special," she said and handed the file over to me.
I hurriedly opened it and brought out the paper in it.
I gave mom a questioning look and she gave me the 'go on' look.
"Dear Tiffany Jones, your approval to join College of Holland has been approved, we would like to have you in our midst anytime from now." I read out loud.
STOP THE TRAIN!
OH, MY BRAIN!
"I'm finally in!" I yelled and then shut my mouth when I realized I was a little too loud, and mom hates noise.
Mom only giggled and pulled me in for another round of the air squeezing hug.
"Now you'll need to get everything you need." Mom said giving me a peck on my cheeks.
My smile faded when I then realized that I'd be leaving Aiden behind.
He was a very close friend of mine since middle school and hoped that we'll enter the same college.
He'd tried convincing me to go to our home's college.
I was reluctant because I'd always liked Holland College right from middle school...and because my brother currently stays there, besides it's only like 52 miles away from home.
I debated on whether to call him or not and ended up dialing Aiden's number.
He picked it up and I breathed in and out before placing it on my ear.
"Hey, Aiden," I said.
"Hey, Tiffy," Aiden said.
"So uhmm I got the admission."
"Woah, seriously I'm so proud of you girl."
"Like seriously you're not mad at me."
"Why the hell would I be mad at someone's success."
"Yeah."
"Life goes on."
"Bye."
I cut the call without waiting for his response.
It's gonna really hard for me to leave Aiden behind.
Well like he had said...life goes on.
...with or without you.
TBC
Evie Enya Wiggs. The Princess of the small kingdom of Narva. Narva was the most peaceful and happiest place anyone could find. Evie's beauty was something worthy of speaking of. Far and wide, many suitors, Dukes, Knights, Earls, Princes, and even normal men. She all rejected them, claiming to want a better place for her people and loyal subjects before she thought about marriage. Unfortunately for Princess Evie, her beauty caught the eyes of a royal person. Meet Nicholas Edgar Dacre. A crown prince and a soon-to-be King of Silvrout. He was a young man who always got what he wanted and after getting nothing in return for his previous gestures towards her. He turned to a more brutal alternative. He captures the land as a way to teach her never to refuse his commands and only takes her as his human trophy and makes her his pet. Excerpt. “What are you?” Princess Evie asks, staring at the bodies of the dismembered men who once worked for her. It was a shocker that just five men had done this to more than a hundred soldiers. The tall and masculine figure in front of her brushed his small mustache and then smirked, “what gave that away, Princess?” He shared a peal of short maniac laughter with his two subjects. Tears filled Princess Evie's eyes as she stared at the huge blood fest in front of her, most of her people were dead, and the rest were nowhere to be found. She was all alone and there was no way she would survive in the hands of these people. “Is this because I rejected you? I would never accept such a disgusting man as yourself.” His victorious grin turned to a frown and he ordered for her to be held by two abled men. “Fuck you! You killed innocent blood!” she finally screamed, crashing to the ground as she sobbed. Her kingdom was always a happy place and never had any troubles with anyone. “This land would be good as the battle training field or even the training camp for the men,” he said, with no remorse for what he had just done. Princess Evie is trapped in a cage of love, lust, hatred, and depression as she is held hostage as his pet. When love finally finds its way between them, how would she react to finding out who Prince and soon-to-be King Nicholas is? Facing all odds of being a Prince and soon-to-be King's pet, would fate favor them? Or will there be a chance for her to exact revenge on the Prince and soon-to-be King Nicholas for the bloodshed of her people? Keep reading to find out about their journey. Vicky Amy writes.
Synopsis (A short horror story) "We're moving to Abbey Wood," James said earlier. "But to where exactly," Tracey said as she nursed her baby. "We'll move into my great granduncle's house," James said. "But...but why they?" Tracey stuttered and gulped noisily. "Expenses here in Boston is very high, and besides I want Robin and Felix to know more about their grandparents," James said. "For how long are we gonna stay there" she managed to say. "I've no idea," James said as he rubbed his forehead. "Mum! Dad!" Robin said as he skipped towards his parents. "Hey boy." James managed to smile as soon as he sighted Robin. "So when are we moving?" Tracey asked. "Next week," James said as he lifted Robin. "So soon...James, I'm a nursing mother!" Tracey half yelled. "I'm sorry, but I've made my decision," James said as he stood up. "Dad I want Ice-cream," Robin said as he opened his arms. "I'll go get some Ice-cream alright," James said as he kissed Tracey's forehead. She was aware that the bill in Boston was terribly high but she felt unsure about living in an abandoned house that stood alone in the middle of tall grasses and bushes for ages. She couldn't help but shudder at the thought of sighting old and dusty pictures from the 18s or talking less of sleeping on the same bed dead people already slept on. After that, their lives were never the same again. For the better or worse, we are about to find out. TBC Dropping the next episode soon
Stefano Rossi, a multi-billionaire and the CEO of a company. He'd planned his revenge on the smith family, for what they did to him, years ago. Kevin Smith and his parents had duped him of his money when they were still business partners. And he planned on executing his revenge on their sweet, innocent daughter, Skylar. Skylar had lived most of her life in the countryside for reasons unknown to her. There she had only her grandmother and a few friends. What was Stefano's revenge and what did he have in mind? Now the jilted CEO is back and wants the Smiths company...and her. The only sure thing is revenge in the beginning and the ending is uncertain. But it could surprise y'all in the way you never expected.
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