Skye Noelle. That's what her mother named her. She thought it sounded badass. Through all her life, her name was the only special thing about her. Well, not anymore. Now there was more, so much more. But she didn't want it. She was perfectly okay with being ordinary; she thought special was overrated anyways. All she wanted was to get back to her boring old life. But that wasn't happening. HE wouldn't let her. He, well, he was special too... but in a different way. Skye wasn't sure how different, but she knew he was special enough to know about her... gift? No. Curse. Yeah, that would be more fitting. Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2015 Liz_Vega

Zayn's eyes were like a piece of art, shades of browns and gold spiraled through them as they burned with intensity. His eyes where weary as he whispered to me, "We will make it through." He said as he leaned in to kiss me~

What would you do if you were a sheriffs daughter? What would you do if he knew you as an innocent little angel? What would you do if you almost went to jail? What would you do if you met a certain bad boy along the way? What would you do if a boxer had a secret? How would you make it through? Find out in The journey has just begun© (Niall fanfic) by @bellebug23 Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* @bellebug23© This story will be unedited until completed! ~*SNEAK PEAK*~ He was tall and very well built. His jaw clenched and veins popping out on his arms showing that he was clenching them in his gloves. His disheveled hair was blonde at the tips and natural brunette at the roots. Tattoos littered his skin and the light glistened off his skin. His head was turned away from me scanning the crowd. His head watched the crowd until he met eyes with me and they locked onto mine. My eyes widened and I slightly gasped. His eyes were bright blue with a mix of golden in them. An evil glint crossed his eyes and a smirk pulled its way onto his face. I looked away from him and toward my group of friends trying to shake off the weird feeling I got. They were all staring at me with wide eyes. "What?" Cresh was the first to snap out of it. "Did you see him ogling you!?" I shrugged and looked to Meg and Carry for other suggestions. "That's Niall freaking Horan!" "So?" Carry seemed to snap out of it and turned to me sassily. "So? So?! Do you even know who he is? He's a guy that doesn't give girls a second glance. He never shows emotion. The fact that he just smiled at you means a lot!" I shook my head at them and laughed it off. "Whatever." I couldn't help but to feel the butterflies swarming in my stomach with the thought of a guy looking at me like that.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

She lives in a world full of darkness. There is no color where she lives. Pain, sadness, misery, they all surround her everyday. She wants more to life. She wants to see color. She wants to know what happiness and love means. She's scared there will never be a chance. She's broken. He lives in a world full of color. There is no darkness where he lives. All kinds of emotions surround him everyday. He wants more than what's around him. He's not happy enough with the life that he has. He's scared there will never be a chance. He's ok. What will happen when a girl who doesn't understand the meaning of love meet a boy who can't seem to find the right kind? What will happen when he is sent to protect her from herself? Will she see color in her dark world? Can he fix her darkness? Find out in Br(ok)en© (Niall fanfic) by bellebug23. *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

[✓] (Drama Class sequel) ∥ What are the chances of meeting your former lover after two years? Not that small, in fact. But what if you have to share the same workplace as them? Copyright © 2013-2014 by funkystyles

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

What happened to me is something I could never have dreamed up in my wildest imagination. I mean, no one really wakes up in the morning and expects to find a person you connect with so much, and feel a shared magnetism for that it may have you re-evaluating whether you believe in love at first sight. It's even more bizarre that this person is one of the most recognisable people on the planet. One should think of me as so lucky. All I ask is Pretty Please, Don't Pinch Me.. because this is one dream I don't want to wake up from. Ava Sinclair considered herself to be quite a regular twenty year old. That is right up until she runs into one of the most publicly lusted after men. Juggling work, friends and family is hard enough, so when she is thrust into the public eye in such an impromptu manner, she must learn to deal with all the add ons. Yet something much larger and something she doesn't quite understand emerges and she begins to lose all sense of reality. Cover created by the lovely @Ayiah_Jaddo Copyright © 2014 WordsWithGem All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher.

What would you do living in a society where they split the girls into categories to be sold? What would you do if bad boys ruled the world? How would you live your life with a stranger? What if you started to develop feelings for this said stranger? Find out in Adopted for Love© (Louis fanfic) *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* @bellebug23© Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) ~SNEAK PEAK~ I stared at the mystery boy with curiosity, tilting my head slightly to the right. "What are you staring at?" he snapped at me with anger. I shuddered and stood confidently before following my new 'owner' back to his previous seat. This is the rest of my life? *COMPLETED*