Kim Possible Crush Novels & Stories

I don’t know when, or where, or even why, I started trusting this man so completely. “Crush?” he asks, not wasting words. Like Axel and Jackson, Alejandro is economical with speech. I guess you could say I have a slight crush on Damion. Always had. Even when I tried to hate him — when he plowed through every girl in our school. And the neighboring schools. And probably half of California. Before he moved on to the rest of the world. “You could say she’s always had a thing for the boy,” Kiara says, and I open my mouth to shut her up. But Kiara never does.

At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down . When he's her crush , she didn't expect anything from him. She just wished to admire him. But when they are in love , she expected him to pamper her , love her and respect her. Both are poles apart. He's an extrovert who mingles with anyone easily while she's even unable to mingle with his friends. He's not that possesive type , while she's extremely possessive on him . Amidst the differences in their nature , it's their love that kept them together. What happens when an incident changes everything? Will they end up together or fa

The door swung open to reveal him in a pair of sleep pants and nothing else. "Yes, Princess?", he asked as he opened the door wider to let her in. "I know this is a weird question but can I crash on your couch?", She asked. He looked her over as he could plainly see she was beyond exhausted and ready to fall over. "Problems with your place?", he asked. "They are there, and they won't leave.", she stated. "Who are they exactly?", he asked as she sat on the couch. "My team.", she said. "The east coast main blue team."

I asked and she stared at me and nodded her head. "Yeah, I was talking with the others and heard that she liked him like crazy. Well, not only her actually, all the girls have a crush on him. But I heard that she is even hitting on him in public. They said they even caught her kissing the boss without his consent. Well, it doesn't matter, our boss is so handsome, and she's pretty. She is a well-known and most of all, top model in this company, they are a perfect match. Honestly, I also admire our boss but what’s against a poor like us with a woman like her? She is a famous and rich woman. They are perfect together, right?" she said and I felt a sudden sting in my chest. I observed Reign, and

he ordered. My hand shook as I touched Steve's phone screen. The last video shows a student who is crying in a very bad condition. He jumps from the top of the building, and the video ends. He was the same guy that Kenan bullied. It reminded me of when I intended to jump from the top of the building before Kenan saved me. "His name is Samuel. Kenan is hostile to him because he has the same shoes as him!" Steve exclaimed in a deep voice. Wait a minute!

Hailey: You better don’t keep me waiting, I'm almost at your house. Chloe smiled at the text and then she shook her head. Hailey sure was interested in the ice cream Zach promised. She knew she had a crush on him, and hoped that it wasn’t something serious, because she couldn't become some "you don’t have to cry anymore” kind of friend. She sighed as she typed her response. Chloe: I just got out of the shower. Shouldn't you come upstairs to come to help me out, or do you prefer I look like a spider?

He just stared, eyes wild. Then he snapped. Tackled her, hand crushing her throat. "You lied. You never needed that kidney. And you let me ruin her." His grip clamped tighter. Lily clawed at his arms, gasping for air. She kicked and twisted—her skirt slid up just enough. No scar. Just smooth skin. Bryson froze. He remembered Kayla's. Jagged and angry, like something ripped open and barely stitched back. But Lily? Nothing. Not even a mark.

As soon as I walked into the building, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, making me stumble a bit. I looked up and met a pair of domineering eyes. “Felix…” I was momentarily lost for words. “What are you doing here?” Felix Smith was my crush and also my roommate in the boys’ dormitory. Yesterday, I had messaged him, asking if he wanted to come and take graduation photos together, but he had not replied. Felix came from a prominent family and was exceptionally accomplished himself. When we were still naive freshmen, he had already started his own business.

To the dance floor. To the moment I'd seen another man approach her. To the brief second before Mason interrupted. To the irrational satisfaction I'd felt afterward. I set the glass down harder than intended. The sound echoed softly through the room. I frowned. Then picked it up again. The memory refused to leave. Ava laughing. Ava glaring. Ava refusing to look at me. Ava looking at me. My grip tightened unconsciously. The glass slipped. Time seemed to slow. Then…. Crash.

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.