Texts To Crush Novels & Stories

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.

Shy ones crush, Brave ones love. Either way what matters is, That they should be worth it, To convert your one time crush, Into a lifelong love. .................................................... Your support has meant the world to me all along this beautiful journey. I have read each and every comment you wrote for me and I want to thank you all for your inspiring words. So with the mixed feelings of something so close to my and all of your hearts ending, I will like to present before you the last chapter of COYM.

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?

“Lucy and I, Neo Biggs, were once best friends. Many times, other students thought we were in a romantic relationship and this relayed my confidence to ask her out. Even though she declined, I still provided her with support in comprehending mathematical problems due to my brother’s expertise in calculus. I made sure Lucy got better at mathematics. By encouraging her to study more, she was able to surpass me in class and even received recognition for her exceptional performance among her classmates during her first year of high school. But, as soon as Micheal transferred to our school, Lucy started to care for less. She stopped studying with me and Micheal’s hobby became her hobby too.” “Yo,

I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm. More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked! My body couldn't move except scream. I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again. The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling. "How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash.

She merely flicked her wrist, and a wave of **Static Energy**—white, buzzing, and utterly neutral—slammed into the First Shadow. He didn't fly back. He **compressed**. His brass body was folded into a cube of crushed metal in a heartbeat, his screams cut short as he was reduced to a dense block of "Unprocessed Material." He wasn't dead, but he was no longer a player. He was just a resource.

When a flower blooms the unmerciful cannot stand still and treasure it. It drives them insane to see the flower sprout and grow with warmth and beauty so they crush it. They stomp their feet upon the flower killing it and its seed. Just like Deimos who crushed my heart. He not only crushed my heart but the seed that bloomed with hope and dreams along with it.

Dante's POV I pulled him back to the hall and we made our way through with his very painfully obvious boner. I didn't say a word to anyone, I just made sure little Mr. Crush could see that he was mine and he only wanted me. Little Mr. Crush noticed us and stood up to come apologize to Christopher. He felt bad for saying all those things to him, but I wasn't going to let him around my man, especially after I had told him that he had a crush on him.

My legs buckled. I grabbed the wall before I hit the floor. After everything Noah had pushed through, his trash dad was really gonna wreck it all? Hadn't he suffered enough? I was still shaking when his messages popped up: [This is a scheduled message. If I don't make it to the test, don't worry. I've already been admitted to Harven. I just wanted the SAT for a shot at the state's top scorer award—heard there's a cash prize.]

“Three little ants, I’ll crush your bodies into ten thousand pieces and annihilate your divine forms.” He once again erupted with an immense and boundless power, quickly shrouding the realm in purple-blue.