~~ A Love In The Sky Sequel~~  PLEASE READ FIRST BOOK (Love In The Sky) All Rights Reserved © 2014 xo_souledout.

Abel Tesfaye is just rising to fame as an R&B artist and he partakes in sinful behavior without considering the long term effects of living for the thrill. This novel is complete || © 🎈trustyourinstinct 2021.

Everyone knows Abel. He's not new to anything. The thing is, Liyah is just a regular girl that's in love with him. Liyah wants to be with him but knowing him and his lifestyle, she knows it won't happen. It's not just that, all the fans he has. Your just one of a million. I mean good luck on that part. The twist is, he needs to find a girl to cooperate with his player ways so that he can be signed to sing with a special singer, Beyoncé. B wants him to have a girl so that he can relate to the song. Abel needing to find that right girl, ends up choosing What will happen when he thinks Liyah is the perfect one to "fake it" with and forget later? What happens when he realizes that he needs you? What happens when he wants to Live For you?

After moving into her new apartment in New York, Alysha quickly becomes aware of the mystery man on the top floor that no one is allowed to talk about. She makes it her mission to find out who he is but once he finds out she has an interest in him, it sparks his infatuation with her in the most dangerous way possible. What will happen when Alysha makes it to apartment 65? Will she ever make it out? 🚩Story may contain violence, sexual content and foul language 🚩

I turn to face her and she watches my lips as I tell her "Pretty soon, you're gonna want nothing more than for me to fuck you. And when you do ask me," I pause and lean in close, "I'm going to make you beg." For once, she seems genuinely speechless. After a moment, she laughs. "We'll see about that, won't we?" she winks and holds up her glass for a refill. The Weeknd fan fiction. It's a little different. XO [All comments welcome.]

Maddie is a 21-year-old who has recently graduated from University with a Music degree. Moving from England to Canada, she quickly becomes The Weeknd's back-up singer; will this end up with love, or will these all be wicked games?

Living in Toronto, Simaya is a dancer who resorted to stripping to pay for college and help take care of her grandma. By day she's a good girl college student and by night she turns into one of Toronto's high end stripper at one of its most popular club. Going through the loss of her mother because of an drug overdose and losing her father in a drug deal gone bad, She still has a level head on her shoulders. Simaya doesn't believe in love after a few bad relationships, she's all about making her money and taking care of her only living family member. It all changes when a well known singer comes in the club and notices her.

"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!

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction