(( !!!! This story is paused for now and I don't think I will ever finish it so if you start it you will most likely have no ending. If you like a story with no ending and an abrupt stop, they go ahead and enjoy loll. Thank you all for the support I got throughout this story, but I just can't seem to find the motivation anymore to write on it, sorry x )) "The way he made my heart beat so fast when I didn't even want it to beat at all." Mia slowly falls in love with Zayn, maybe the most beautiful but not the most caring person, or is it just the way he acts? Mia wants to find out but without wanting she gets dragged into Zayns world of violence, drugs, sex, darkness and danger. She can't escape out of this mad world but after she gets into Zayns heart she doesn't even want to anymore. But can Zayn keep loving her without breaking her fragile soul? [!!Violent and sexual content!! Please don't read if you think you're not old enough or can't take that kind of things]

After the traumatic near death experience, and betrayal because of Zayn, Ella seeks a life outside of London away from everyone she's ever known, for a start over in life and a safe haven of some sort. Although, her past mistakes that have gone around, may come back around again.

COMPLETED AND EDITED. Being stuck in another country, he comes to your rescue but not before something tragic happens in her family. He however helps her, they spend more time together... Catching feelings for each other too ? I suck at writing summaries but I'm gonna give it a shot. I deleted my two previous stories because I wasn't happy with them. This one is gonna be different to those ones. I'm gonna try my best. This is a Martin Garrix fanfic. COMPLETELY ORIGINAL.

"I know you Garrix. You are the typical player, it's simple to guess. But let me tell you, I'm not complaining". I said with a smirk. "And why aren't you complaining like any other girl?" A smirk visible in his face as well. Mine growing wider. "Because let me tell you Martijn Garritsen. I'm a player, too".

❝You're holding my heart captive. But you don't even know that you have it.❞ © Copyright Qveendom 2013-2015 All Rights Reserved [highest rank #50 fanfiction] !!WARNING: SLOWLY EDITING!!

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

"Alison, you have gone through so much being with Zayn! You have been having a on-off relationship! Constant lies and 'I'm sorry' Aren't you tired of this nonsense! Aren't you tired of getting hurt?" Mum said furiously. "All the baggage he has and yet you still with him! You deserve so much better than him! He is nothing but a let down! All those promises he made, what a liar." "Mum! You do not have the right to talk to him like that!" I hissed and she laughed. "Alison please can you give me one good reason why are you still with him." "Because I love him!" ________ { Second book to Tattoo's series. If you didn't read the first book, you have to go back and read it :) For ages 13+ Contains strong language, violence and sexual content.}

❖1950's❖ It was wrong, so very wrong. I knew that I shouldn't have felt the way I did towards him, but I did. I couldn't help it. No matter how inappropriate and corrupt our relationship was, I could not let go. He had my heart and soul, everything really. The only problem was he worked for my father. He was a servant. A worker. A laborer. Highest rank: #185 in Fanfiction *One of my first stories so please don't hate on it too much!*

[first book in the criminal series] I'm in love with the Bradford bad boy. He sells drugs and he's a hustler. He carries a knife and has a gun in his apartment. He's been to jail and I don't even care. He says he won't fall in love, he's a bad boy with a tainted heart. He tells me he isn't any good for me, but I don't care. Mama, I'm in love with a criminal and even I know this ain't smart... [COMPLETE AND UNEDITED] [Trailer inside.] [ғιrѕт place ιn мarcн 2013 one_dιrecтιon_awardѕ]

❝―i think i saw you in my sleep.❞ © lofangs [completed]