I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

He was a tattoo artist by day, a painter by night. He possessed what is commonly known as an addictive personality. Perhaps inherited. He had always been like that. He liked to ink his body. He liked to coat his lungs in smoke. He craved adrenalin rushes. He certainly enjoyed hot cups of coffee. Oh, and his paintings. No one would ever understand how much he loved to paint. And then, one night, a new sort of addiction walked into his life. One that would be more detrimental than any before, and yet none had seemed quite so captivating. highest ranking- #82 in fanfiction trailer by @sweetophelias all rights reserved to @derailedthoughts

"Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night just to let her breathe"

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Forever yours, Always mine. H + D ______ An innocent girl was taken away and hidden from the life she was supposed to live in. Harry made Dove believe in the lies that he created so he can corrupt her for his own selfish reasons. But how long can he keep her from the lies, the secrets and the ugly truth? Reality is a bitch and when it hits, their world of fantasy might come crumbling down.

"Your mine now." I felt his cold breathe mumble against my neck. I didn't feel his presence anymore so I opened my eyes but only to see his green piercing eyes right in front of me. I watched as his tounge went over his thangs. And at the moment I realized that, I was his. This is my first story I am writing, so please take it easy on me if some grammer is wrong

[completed] Harry Styles, a man no stranger to the world of violence and leader of notorious mafia group the King's Den. He was someone who clutched power. Julia Esteban a short, independent girl who roams the streets trying to find her way in the world. Which then leads her to small jobs that soon leads to the path of Harry. The thing is, she's hiding much more than he thought. *** Amazing cover by: @kinkiharry

"We are punished by our sins, not for them"

When the Circus comes to the small country town of Rosalind for the first time in 10 years, innocent, 21 year old Belle's peaceful, quiet world is turned upside down by one of the rebellious circus workers who represents everything she is against. As the ringleader would say, step right up and enjoy the show.... Highest rankings to date: #29 Fanfiction #77 Teen Fiction