His Heart's Desire
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  • Time 5h 26m
  • Reads 8,921,867
  • Votes 300,400
  • Parts 55
  • Time 5h 26m
Complete, First published Apr 18, 2020
Mature
Nicholas Adams has lived a life of abuse from his alcoholic father and sex addict mother. So growing up was tough. He makes sure everyone fears him. He refuses to get close to anyone. But, new girl Alice might be the one to change his plans. 

Alice navigates through the ups and downs of high school trying to hide her feelings for the cold and closed off Nicholas. Little does she know, Nick harbors the same feelings.

As soon as Nicks eyes land on the fragile Alice, his heart desires her. But with so much baggage on both sides, could they really make it out of high school hand in hand?

~~

"I love the things you hate about yourself. And we're going to do this your way. If you're not ready I'm not either." My hands drop to my side at what he says and my eyes fill with tears. 

"Alice we don't have to..." His hand cups my cheek and I place mine over his. 

"I love you," I whisper and his forehead falls against mine. 

~~

Highest rankings:
#1 in badboy 
#1 in teenfiction 
#1 in possessive
#1 in protective
#1 in goodgirl
#1 in insecure
#4 in love
#5 in romance

WARNING: swearing, mature scenes, references and actions of abuse

Posted: 5/17/20
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