Misfits Novels & Stories

Want You Back - 5 Seconds of Summer Gerald's POV 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 Creckless, smart, stupid! I admit, the stupid woman is smart, but stupid reckless, without calculation. I clearly couldn't believe what came out of Rara's mouth. I'm not a fool who does anything without analysis. I also could not concede because I was still a teenager.

Chris uttered, the minute the kiss came to an end. "So what if you did all that. The fact remains that I still love you, and I can see it in your eyes, that you also love me to. So what if you did all that, I'm done looking for the perfect man. I want you, I want your imperfections in my life." Anna said she tries to kiss him again, but he stops her. "I have a lot of imperfections Anna. I smoke, I drink, I am as poor as a church rat, and definitely I am not the goody two shoes kind of guy. I am so much imperfect in many ways." Chris said to her, gazing deep into her eyes.

Reign screamed fucked loudly; waking Amber and having everyone rushed upstairs barging into her room. “What happened?” Dominic rushed to her side, tears streaming down her face and she was shaking. He ruined her reputation and the little of the college transcript she had left. He took the laptop out of her hands Dominic read her file aloud. “Reign Davis is a charmer who loves seducing rich business men and when she doesn’t get her way with them she assaults them, destroys and makes a scene. I’m her former boss/fiance and trust me when I say don’t ever make a mistake and hire her!” he finished in a high tone filled with anger and shock. "

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

Gemila pouted her lips. “Sorry best but marriage isn't for me." Yasmine winked before standing up. “I think you should actually write a book on this. Don't just throw it away." Gemita suggested. “You think so? What would I call it?" Gemila asked. “Mistaken Identity." Yasmine replied with a smile. “Huh?" Gemila furrowed her brows. “You did say Harry sent his men to kill Romero and they ended up killing your sister instead of you right? Though no one actually died but still, they mistook Gemita to be you so that's the best title." Yasmine explained.

I had some wealthy suitors, but I would always reject them on the spot because I don't trust them and I know that the only thing they want is to spend one night with me, which would never happen. For me, rich people are meant for rich people, the same thing with poor people, they are meant for poor people as well. My sister had made the fatal mistake of falling in love with a wealthy man, and I didn't want to repeat her mistakes. "Where are you, Melchora?" I couldn't stop myself from being worried for my sister. She's been missing for five days after she told me how her boyfriend played her for a fool. She preferred to be called Mel, rather than Melchora, because, as she explained to me, she

But it happens the same parents gave birth to us, so I am stuck you. And I am planning to make that time enjoyable for myself." He said and smriked. I walked away in anger and hit the road. I stood a little far away from the house to get a taxi. I brought out the card from my bag and looked at it one more time, before I began to beat my hand with it. JACE "Just ten participants were admitted?" I asked in shocked staring at the statistics Lydia gave me. "Yes. Almost all of them had this corky voice, it's so annoying. It was like a waste of time." She

Dana asked. “Let’s get you back to dating,” Zofi said. “I’m done with dating,” Dana said. “Don’t say that,” Zofi said. “I was a misfit and I thought it could change if I fixed myself. Turned out, I am really meant to date only misfits like he said,” Dana said. “What did he say?” Zofi asked. Dana breathed deep. “It was Valentine’s Day and I was inside a dating booth waiting for him but outside he was telling everyone so loudly that he wouldn’t come inside. He said he’d only agree to date me if he turned blind,” she narrated.

I wanted to make things right, but it wasn't a relationship with Stefan that I found myself craving. My mouth began to water and fizz as if I was seizing, but in reality I was drawn to twisted thoughts of revenge. I was out for blood, I was out to make Stefan suffer nearly as much as he had made me suffer. It was like a wave of ongoing psychosis, and before I knew it, the thoughts were constant. The craving for blood was constant, and I was going to get it.

From this angle, I can't see what his jacket says. "We're the Rogue Misfits. Our gang is made up of a variety of shifters of all kinds. Most don't have families, or their families threw them out." He leans against his bike and pulls me so I'm standing between his long legs. "So, Jordan, what do you think about being mated to a bunny?" I shouldn't let him think he has the upper hand here, but I'm not into playing hard to get, not with my mate, anyway.