In where a famous artist, Daniel Seavey, takes an interest for Clover Evans a normal college student fighting to keep up with her college bills. Offering her a contract to be a model for his new trial project. Though what clover didn't know.... she was far from a project. - My cheeks burn red. "What?", "I think I've made myself clear, I'm going to need you to strip." He stares at me from his canvas.

Three months, with thirty girls, fighting for the heart of five boys. Who would have thought such thing could be possible? Charlotte Elora Ryans was never a fan of boy bands, nor was she aware of the mere existence of the International Pop Man-Band, Why Don't We. So when her extremely man-band obsessed 10-year old sister signs her up for the TV Show-- Boy Band Games: Why Don't We Edition, all hell breaks loose. And there's absolutely no turning back from the heat. "We're a man band!" "Then why the flickity fluck is it called the Boy Band Games?" ∆ IN THIS BOOK ∆ Boy Band Games: Season 1 ✓ Boy Band Games: Season 2 ✓ [ Unpublished & Editing ] - Highest Rankings: #1 Why Don't We #1 Man Band #1 Reality Show Copyright Material 2019 (c) Ibiza Toledo Please do not copy my work. I will sue.

Completed. A Daniel Seavey fanfiction. The cover says it all! An 18 year-old girl, Sarah, struggling to find her identity in the world of glamour, stumbles upon a chance to meet her favourite boyband. But then, something unexpected happens, she needs to make a choice and she has no idea as to what to say or do. A couple years later, fate gives her another chance, to follow her heart, to fall in love. But, will she take the chance to get to the person she wants, become vulnerable to get her heart broken or run away...once again? Stay on this journey with Sarah and find out what happens in this cute, fluttery, and steamy romance story. This story will give you all the feels (Promise!) Butterflies in your stomach, tears in your eyes and would even leave you breathless at a few points.

(THIS IS MY FIRST TIME DOING THIS)this story will be about how you and daniel meet and.you have a sister her name is eli and you guys are photographer's and eli is 19 and your 20 you have a very toxic relationship with your boyfriend that your trying to break up soon with and he's very abusive but you still love him well at least you think.... I hope you guys like this story it's my first time writing one 💜 this story will be long so be ready ❤️

❦ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝗼𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝗼𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝗼 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝗼𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝗼𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: [𝟷-𝟷𝟹-𝟸𝟷] 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝚝𝚋𝚍

#5 in wdw In life you never know what's going to happen. Weather you'll find love or even if you will have children. You never know. But that's life. A roller coaster of good times and bad ones. So what happens when Ava gets kidnapped by 5 boys and she has no idea why. No one knows. Yes, this is a kidnapped by Why Don't We story.

New Yorks top two gang leaders going head to head in a heated war for ultimate power. Snobby, rich, arrogant boy bander Daniel Seavey. He is the most feared man in New York. H. Blake. She is mean, doesn't get pushed around and tells people off whenever she feels like it. The two have spent five years hating and trying to kill each other. Only the catch is, they've never seen each other. Daniel can't catch H and H never sticks around long enough to be seen. Two strong headed, short tempered people meet. Chaos or Love? ** " You? " What. The. Hell. " What the hell are you doing here?! " I stepped forward raising my voice slightly. " Got in a little trouble. " Daniel smirked looking me up and down. His hand was cuffed to the oh shit handle of one of the Vipers cars. " Trouble? Do you even know who these people are? " I whisper shouted trying to keep his presence on the down low." Billy, keep people back. " Billy nodded walking away leaving me and Daniel alone. " Clearly you know more then you're saying. " His stupid smug smile made my blood boil. " What the hell did you do to end up here? " I shove his chest with my finger. He chuckled glancing down at my hand. " Giving out commands, dresses like that, who even are you, H? " A warm feeling pooled in the pit of my stomach as he rolled my name off his tongue. I clenched my jaw together looking away from him. Think. Think. Think. This want supposed to happen, he wasn't supposed to know about me, about this. Shit! God fucking damn it! " You're kinda hot when you're pissed." His words made heat rush to my cheeks, I narrow my eyes at him. There was a slight slur to his words. I took a step closer to him, getting a better look. His face was pale, tinted with a light layer of sweat. His eyes were bloodshot red, unnoticeable except from our close proximity. I could smell the mix of his delicious cologne mixed with the all to familiar scent of marijuana. He is high, just perfect.