Stories by Maria Reed
Loathing love
Tell me you love me Belle, tell me you want me," he whispers hoarsely into my ear breathless. "I wa...
Obedear
(COMPLETED) I hear footsteps behind me causing the hair on the back of my neck to rise. A lump forms in my th...
Black Fader
Love at first sight.... Sounds romantic right, Unless it's one sided. ( Mates)