"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!

SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

Cuando Lionel es invitado accidentalmente al casamiento del hermano de Pablo por creer que son pareja, éste último hace lo que cualquiera haría en su situación: proponerle continuar con esa mentira. Un noviazgo falso, casamiento inminente e intensa familia pondrán a prueba una amistad que deberá decidir qué camino seguir. [AO3 bajo el mismo nombre. Lean los tags!]

Donde Lionel Scaloni es padre soltero. O donde Pablo Aimar es un simpático profesor.

Lionel es padre soltero luego de quedar viudo. Vive solo con su pequeño hijo Julian de cuatro años. Un día, Lionel lleva a Julián al jardín de infantes y se encuentra con que la maestra del niño no estaba más, en su lugar, un joven hombre llamado Pablo. Ambos sienten algo uno por el otro, casi de inmediato, pero sus personalidades no van a permitir que lo admitan fácilmente.

"Tyler, Josh no es real...¿recuerdas?" WARNING: este fic no me pertenece, es una traducción totalmente fiel del mismo, todos los créditos van a SoloChaos.

𝐀 | ❛I see you, you see me, how pleasant this feeling.❜ ━━━ Tienen un secreto; se gustan, se buscan, pero no se atreven a dar el siguiente paso, no quieren poner en riesgo todo lo que construyeron... -¿Te cogiste al DT de la selección argentina? -¿Querés gritar un poco más, pelotuda? ↳ selección argentina ↳ lionel scaloni x fem!oc ↳ novela original © scrubcqps, 2022

"I think I saw Jesus last night..." Warning: Story contains mild drug use/references along with sexual content and bad language. Story also contains a decent amount of ZIAM in the beginning. ©2015 Prisonerwithavision

El padre de Louis tiene una deuda con la red de la mafia rusa más importante de Europa. El líder de la red tiene un hijo soltero. La Bratva no perdona. - No acepto traducciones ni adaptaciones -

Pero como disfruto de tus estrellas danzando alrededor de mi cuerpo. (my first joshler)