Sequel to 'GONE'. ___________________ He wasn't the only one who found me, they did too.. The life I was trying so hard to run away from, soon caught up with me again..

WARNING: Story will heavily contain sexual/violent scenes, including: adult language, sex, violence, self harm, etc. It's the loneliest feeling in the world- to find yourself sitting down when everyone else is standing up. To have everybody look at you and say, "What's the matter with her?". I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren't sure whether you're walking toward something, or if you're just walking away. People think depression is sadness. People think depression is crying. People think depression is dressing in black. But people are wrong. Depression is the constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions, being numb to lie. You wake up in the morning just to go back to bed again. Days aren't really days; they're just annoying obstacles that need to be faced. And how do you face them? Through medication, through drinking, through smoking, through drugs, through cutting. When you're depressed, you grasp on to anything that can get you through the day. That's what depression is, not sadness or tears, its the overwhelming sense of numbness and desire for anything that can help you make it from one day to the next. Depression is simply, yet not so simply, Desolation. My name is Brianna Rodriguez, and this is my life... before I met him. STARTED WRITING: APRIL 2014

'Not once did I think would end up in a stupid supermarket buying condoms for my boss's son!' ... Ella Lane became the personal assistant of one of the worlds most respectable business men as soon as she graduated high school, though she didn't know the extra baggage that would come with the job being his son, Harry Styles. He's flirty and charming though Ella can see right through his games as she has become accustomed to it over the past three years in which they soon develop a playful friendship. But what happens when after all this time, one of them begins to feel something just a little bit more than a mutual friendship....

HIGHEST RANK: #2!! "Why are you shivering, fiore?" he whispers huskily, heart shaped thin lips touching my neck. The goosebumps rise along my arms in an army of pure horror. How was he so calm? How could somebody be so, so, so calm, and have a deadly eye of a green eyed snake? It didn't make sense. Nothing would ever make sense. 18+ strongly advised, but I'm not going to stop you. ;)

Mi cuerpo sabía perfectamente lo que quería, a veces necesitaba tiempo para pensar otras veces sabía perfectamente que él necesitaba tiempo para respirar. Cada segundo que paso sin él es sentir que finjo ser feliz, pensar que su piel toca la mía o simplemente respirar su aroma y saber que él jamás se ha ido, duele, duele porque ya no está. ¡Porque él aun continua haciéndome sentir a salvo y resguardada! Ya estar en casa sola, sin nada excepto que su colonia, no tiene sentido. - ¿Por qué duele? - pregunte- - Porque es real, amor. -respondió.- Me enamore de una persona completamente diferente a mí, una persona que añoraba tenerlo todo, cuando yo simplemente soñaba con tenerlo a él, ahora solo estoy aquí, destrozada, con heridas, un corazón completamente quebrado y todo lo que me mantiene de pie, es saber que él aún sigue aquí, su colonia aún sigue en mi piel.

•• B O O K I S O N H O L D •• The MI6 is Britain's strongest source for foreign information, which is why it is employed with the UK's most intellectual and skilled agents in the field. The agency ensures the country's safety, as well as chaos. Their number one priority is to establish as much allies from around the globe, to surveil and survive. But of course many of these agents don't make it out alive. ••• Harry Styles: 23: Male: Profession- Former agent and special force assassin, specifically trained and skilled for assassination missions and undercover work for the United Kingdom. Elliot Desessare: 19: Female: Profession- New addition to the MI8 as a professional hacker. She remains in Witness protection from the outside world due to her recruitment and dangers of her identity leaking. •••• Both are very different as you can see. Both have been trained to fit separate categories that are vital to save as many lives as possible, as well as to end many that are a threat to the system. But the one thing that makes them distinct also connects them as a compatible source and valuable targets. Which brings us back to the beginning: Elliot and Harry are also very similar in a way, a very uncomplicated way: They are both wanted dead. ••••• ©YvesSaintNarry

"Your Mission...get close to Harry And kill him" were his instructions.. They seemed simple, but were they? Can you get so close to someone and not fall. We all have secrets, but mine is no ordinary secret. I was kidnapped to do someone else's dirty work, kidnapped by someone I thought I could trust but you never know who to trust anymore. My Names Everly Myles and this is my story on how my world got turned upside down within 5 seconds. CURRENT COVER IS BY: @briisk Thank youuuu CopyRights ©2013-2014 Story By Takemehome_hazza All Rights Reserved.

Bailey and Harry have been married for one whole year. Everything was great, they were madly in love, and living happily with the boys. They had a relationship that everyone else envied, until one day... (This story is the sequel to 'Demon By Night' cover by ImmatureLad )

I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear. "Your worst nightmare. All that shit. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." I could feel cheek on mine, it was an abnormal temperature, freezing cold. "What do you want from me?" I shouted at him. My eyes raked over his features again and again. He had brown hair that hung naturally in disheveled tightly bound ringlets. I couldn't help but feel something other than fear stir in my stomach when I looked into red eyes. My clouded thoughts made it impossible to put a name on the emotion, though. His fingers stroked my neck, circling the same spot, over and over again. "Don't worry, baby girl. You won't feel a thing." The human looking creature opened his mouth wide and lowered it down to my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my jugular vain. "Please don't!" I spoke loud. Loud enough to make him startle. He laughed and backed away. Now that I could see his full body, the emotion that bubbled deep inside of me gave itself a label. Attraction. Despite the situation, I couldn't help but feel infatuated with him. When I looked at his inhumane features, I saw beauty. He was beautiful. © All Rights Reserved To LuciaPayne_1D ( Trailer Here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqkwVzm8RTM&sns=tw ) (Cover made by 'ImmatureLad')

"How do you think your parents would react to your success if they were still here today?" ... Jessica Steele is a world renowned singer. Harry Styles is her best friend. Things get crazy when a world tour comes into play. Boundaries are pushed, loyalties are tested, emotions spill, and sometimes love just isn't the answer to everything. [highest ranking: #7 in fanfiction] * I DON'T OWN ANY SONG/LYRICS USED IN THIS STORY. ALL CREDIT IS DUE TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR/WRITER. THEY ARE ONLY USED FOR FILLER AND IMAGERY PURPOSES. I DO NOT OWN THEM OR TAKE ANY CREDIT FOR THEM.