CURRENTLY EDITING After showing up in the small county of Kildare in the class divided Outerbanks out of the blue, Corinne Samuels was the unfortunate talk of the town. Years later, they still don't. The only people who vaguely know Corinne's past are her best-friends, the Pogues. Closest with Pope, Corinne learns the dynamics of their friend-group quickly, becoming close with practically everyone. Everyone but JJ Maybank. What happens when the two realize that under their hate, they are more alike then they want to admit?

"....If you want to come over here and yell at me for ignoring you go ahead I don't care. What a surprise Kai Parker is so quick to blame someone else for his own idiocy!" I throw my hands in the air as I continue. I'm letting everything out that's been kept in and I don't plan to stop. "You know what why don't you just forget about the whole thing? Oh wait you did, so if that night meant fucking nothing to you fine let's just forget about it!" I look to him from across my small room waiting for him to say anything but when the silence continues I finish my rant wanting to end the conversation because it's already wasted too much of my time. "Now you interrupted me on my way to go hang out with people who actually care about me so if you don't mine I should get goi-" I purposely brushed his shoulder on my way out but before I reach the door I feel a hand on my wrist as I'm yanked into him and feel his soft lips crashing into mine...

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"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!

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"you're scared" he states as he comes closer and closer. I shake my head, even though the floor was swaying under my feet. My stomach felt like it was twisted at least 300 times by now. He shakes his head and tuts his tongue at me. "oh come on, you think I would hurt you?" he asks, now only a feet away from me. I held my breath. I took a step back but he was quick to grab my wrist, holding it up between us. "Oh you're not going anywhere, sweetheart" Make sure to check out the trailer :)

"I have one question,"I state firmly, enveloping my arms over my chest "Does that blood belong to you or someone else?" Niall reaches for the silver faucet, slowly turning it to the left so that the flow of water eases.A puddle of red liquid vanishes down the drain, leaving faded splatters inside the basin. He turns to look up at me, fresh water droplets stringing down his flustered cheeks.Although the room was exceptionally dark, I could still make out the devilish smirk that had crept its way onto his lips. "What, scared it might be yours next time?" // Fawn Danvers is presented with a one way ticket out of her hometown; an offer to be the new drummer for the world famous band 'Viper' on their upcoming tour. Her task seems simple, play music and not tread on anyone's toes.But when Fawn learns the secrets behind the spotlights and the chilling dangers that lie ahead, there's not much left to stop her from falling in the deep end. "Cross my heart and hope to die darling." Top rankings #27 bands #11 darkniall

[COMPLETED] Bentley Hale is the best street racer in the Bay Area, but everything changes when she becomes wrapped up with Harry Styles, the new official racer for the Oakland Kings gang. Bentley's got a wicked mind and the attitude to match, but so does Harry. Money, murder, family, love, gangs, drugs, sex, cars, California... what could possibly go wrong? ----------------------- this book contains violence, mature/dark themes, explicit sexual content including kink, and the use of profanity.