One Sided Crush Novels & Stories

He growled. “It simply means that you, darling, has the hour-glass shape,” I said wickedly "That’s for girls!" He retorted. "Maybe,” I smirked, crossing my arms. If Zara was here, she would have said that my insult was lame. But Damian doesn’t need to know that. "it’s because you haven’t seen the muscles beneath this tuxedo.” "Wow, your ego is huge, and girls have muscles too. Don't you know that?”

Below the cupcakes, there were some bottles of strawberry crush. As he kept digging further, he discovered many some flavored treats like wafers, pocky sticks, candies, and much more. The last thing he pulled out was a fluffy strawberry shaped pillow. it had a winking expression and pouty lips. He turned it around to find a sticky note which read, "I'm sorry" in tiny handwriting.

He landed a punch squarely on the sole of the attacker’s incoming foot. Crack! “Ahhh!!!” The sound of bones breaking echoed through the room, followed by a scream of agony. The attacker was sent sprawling to the floor, and his foot twisted at an unnatural angle. One of his legs was completely crushed. “What?!” The outsiders were stunned.

My head snapped to the right and I stumbled back slightly while holding my cheek. Gasps echoed from the crowd. Flashes of cameras went off taking pictures of the incident.

he muttered, carefully trying to unwind the hair. But the more we moved, the worse it got. “Just pull it,” I said nervously. “Don’t—” Too late. I tugged my head back slightly. The hair snapped free but there was a small, sharp click. And the watch strap loosened awkwardly. Odell froze. Then he slowly looked down at his wrist. The clasp had come loose, and the delicate mechanism looked… wrong. Broken. “Oh no,” I whispered. Odell stared at it for a moment.

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

Whispered the incantation. The wind picked up, hard and fast, tugging at our hair, our clothes, our skin. The salt around us flared white. The blood in the bowl boiled. And then— Pain. Like fire spreading through my veins. My eyes snapped open— I saw Ronan seize. And I saw the mark on my shoulder burn away. It was working. But then— The wind went dead still. Too still. The flames of the torches turned blue. And a voice echoed out of the shadows:

V Retiring to the bed, I turned to my side. Today had been really eventful. I've had a lot of drama theses days than I've had in my entire life. And it's all thanks to these new guys in my life, Alex and Patrick. Alex, my all time crush who I finally got the chance to talk to after a long time hiding in the shadows, I've come to realize that there's more to him than just his usual bright smile and bad ass behavior, things you wouldn't originally notice in his 'perfect' life.

His first pick was a ball crusher, wood blocks and a tight screw. I’m laid back with my legs spread as ropes tie my ankles to the bedposts and pull me wide, my body opening without resistance, forced into position. My balls are pulled low in a parachute, leather straps holding weights that swing heavy, the stretch building slowly, tension creeping in with each second. The crusher blocks sandwich my nuts as the screw turns slowly, pressure building into a crushing ache that twists deep in my gut, each turn intentional and each second dragging longer than the last. “Beg for more crush.”

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.