*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

Difficulty when it comes to love isn't foreign to me, but something about her.. makes this all worth it. She was worth the fight, the tears, the love. Shes worth it all. - Newly moved to California, Jade finds herself in a situation she never thought was realistic: actually falling in love with the girl she was "in love" with for years. No longer is she in love from a fan point of view, but it's now the real thing. Will Demi feel the same? Will she have her? Find out in "The Way You Don't Look At Me" *starts off with she/her pronouns for demi then changes to they/them* <3 - WARNING⚠️ This story contains talk about addiction, sexual assault, and eating disorders.

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

"A spoiled ass celebrity with too much money." ~ Layla Layla Ahkari is a seventeen year old girl. Hasn't matured one bit ever since seventh grade, has a gay best friend named Jamie, and has the issue she says everything that's on her mind. --- One day she gets an email. When she opens it, she sees it's an invitation to be in an upcoming reality-series on TV. If she accepts the offer, she'll have to spend four whole months with a celebrity in ONE house. Accepting the offer also means there's no going back. She has to do it. When she arrives at the house where everything's gonna happen, she also meets the celebrity she has to share the house with. Layla isn't so happy about that. It's that one celebrity she dislikes with all her heart. Demi Lovato. Is she gonna survive in those four months? Will Demi be able to change Layla's perspective on Demi? Will they become friends? Or even more than that?