"Somewhere in the haze, got a sense I'd been betrayed" 𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝟏𝟓𝒌 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔! (𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔) ☆ Don't be a silent reader <3 ☆ Olivia works at a strip club, Point Blank, in Daytona Beach, Florida. Their club is kept above water by these modern day mafia men, who use the club as a front for their own buisness. What happens when Olivia is presented with a band, and a chance to go on tour with them... and tangled up in a mess she never saw coming? °✰═══════✰° FINISHED! Read if you like plot twists, slow burn, crime, mafia plots, etc., °✰═══════✰° bullet casings. lining the alley. better than them lining my gut. a strip club. a band. drugs. money. The point is, you either kill or be killed. and I watched enough people die to know I wanna kill.

• H.S • As Molly is trying to move away from her hometown, she leaves with no money and no plan. Her parents won't help, considering they are the reason she left. When she finds herself in L.A, she wonders around and throws herself at every store, school, company she passes to get a job. Living off of what she has in her wallet, she has to find a place to stay that's cheap or even free. As she crosses paths with a couple of boys, they decide to help her after hearing her story, but only on one condition; "mind your business and don't ask questions," Niall says. She thanks God until she meets Harry, who instantly can't stand to be around her. Offering Molly a job in their band to become their personal assistant while on tour, she gets the life of free food, money, and a roof over her head. There's only so much Molly can take while working for an asshole who bosses her around and makes her uncomfortable on purpose. But throughout his annoying banter, she finds herself drawn to him. Will she stay and keep the stable life she has going or will she ruin it by running away again after getting tangled in their secrets and lies? 𓆩♡𓆪 He stands right in front of the microphone. His hands are by his sides and as soon as the lights turn on, the whole place is red. A deep red. Instead of staring at the crowd, he looks directly into my eyes as he starts to sing. "Here to take my medicine...." started: december 21st, 2022 finished: february 12th, 2023

"Oh, but I think you will. You're just dying to tear everything apart, aren't you baby?" Harry narrows his eyes in amusement, a malicious smile playing on his lips. I feel a surge of boldness at his condescending words, the cool of my pen tucked behind my ear startling me slightly. "So what if I am?" "You're just so full of vengeance, yeah?" Harry's bloody fingers tap underneath my chin, careful not to smear any of the substance on his fingers on my body. "Yes." I cock my head in defiance, not wanting to give in quite yet. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a bitch, I'd think you're hot." A slow, sadistic smile crosses Harry's face like he's thoroughly enjoying having me in a position like this. I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest like a shield of my very own. "I'd prefer you didn't think about me at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scarlett Thatcher is hired as a publicist for the now world-famous band, Ecstasy. A young woman picking herself up from old habits, Scarlett is looking for vengeance, ready to go to any length necessary. Harry Styles is the lead singer for Ecstasy, ready to protect himself from the topsy-turvy famous world. Full of secrets, he's not afraid to scare anyone straight out of his life. What will happen when these two ticking bombs collide together?

"That lipstick doesn't suit you. Red's not your color," he throws out casually before heading for the door. "I didn't ask for your opinion," I snap, turning toward him. "Good luck, Noel," he pauses for half a second, flicking the last cigarette away. That smug expression lingers in his green eyes. I scowl, hating how he stands there like nothing happened, casually toying with his cigarette. Faintly, I hear fans roar as he steps forward and blows a smoke stream right in my face. • Rock Me is a legendary rock band that has earned the title of the most popular band in the world thanks to their powerhouse hits, insane on-stage energy, and unique style. But Noel and Harry, the band's lead singers- can't stand each other. Noel is too weak and helpless to stand up to the arrogant, cocky Harry, who radiates nothing but darkness. ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! SEX / DRUGS / ROCK 'N' ROLL / VIOLENCE / DEPRESSION / EXPLICIT LANGUAGE / ALCOHOLISM / PUNK BAND • DARK HARRY • I DON'T NEED A TRANSLATION!

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love

Truth or Dare. Those words changed your average New Yorker, Chelsea Briggs' life forever. The words that led her to amazing opportunities and placed new people in her life. The three little words that sent her half way across the world, to be with the world's biggest heartthrob boy-band in the world, One Direction.

"I was supposed to be the girl with a perfect life. No problems, always happy, always smiling. But they didn't know what it really was. That all of it was a facade. A mask. I was someone who never felt loved enough, although there were people around me who did love me, or so they said. I didn't know what it was like to really feel loved. It was as if I was barred from it. Until he came along." ------- Started: 1st January, 2016. Completed: 6th April, 2017. Highest Rank: #322 in FanFiction. (09.01.2017) © Copyright 2016-2017. All rights reserved.

She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.

Everybody has a dirty little secret. Want to know what mine is? My dirty little secret is that.. Well, I am someone elses dirty little secret. Niall Horan's dirty secret that is. A secret he isn't so keen on letting the whole wide world know about. But as everyone may know, is that the thing about secrets is that they often don't stay hidden for long...

❝i don't really know him, but i know him enough to care about him more than i'll ever care about anyone else.❞ ▶▶▶ © 2014 strabucks