Welcome to a world where love is a weakness and trust is a death sentence. This is not a gentle romance. This is a story about the devastating cost of a single, brutal choice, and the terrifying line between protection and control. Syn and Harry lived a secret life of impossible promises. Now, three years later, they are strangers fighting a desperate war for the same, precious reward. Be warned: This story contains mature themes, intense emotional violence, and depictions of trauma and anxiety. Proceed only if you're ready for the chaos.

Then We Don't What if the person you let go was the only one who ever truly saw you? When Katie returns to her hometown after years away, she isn't looking for closure, just space to breathe. But the past doesn't stay buried in Holmes Chapel, especially not when Harry is still there. Once her best friend, first love and now a stranger with familiar eyes. As memories resurface and old feelings spark, Katie must choose: stay hidden in the life she built, or risk everything for the one she left behind. A story about timing, almosts, and the people we never really forget. "It's not the memory I ache for. It's the boy who used to look at me like I was the whole song." "If she could change the story- He could change the soundtrack." Highest rankings ⭐️ 2 in #firstlove ⭐️ 1 in #harrystyles 😭

I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear. "Your worst nightmare. All that shit. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." I could feel cheek on mine, it was an abnormal temperature, freezing cold. "What do you want from me?" I shouted at him. My eyes raked over his features again and again. He had brown hair that hung naturally in disheveled tightly bound ringlets. I couldn't help but feel something other than fear stir in my stomach when I looked into red eyes. My clouded thoughts made it impossible to put a name on the emotion, though. His fingers stroked my neck, circling the same spot, over and over again. "Don't worry, baby girl. You won't feel a thing." The human looking creature opened his mouth wide and lowered it down to my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my jugular vain. "Please don't!" I spoke loud. Loud enough to make him startle. He laughed and backed away. Now that I could see his full body, the emotion that bubbled deep inside of me gave itself a label. Attraction. Despite the situation, I couldn't help but feel infatuated with him. When I looked at his inhumane features, I saw beauty. He was beautiful. © All Rights Reserved To LuciaPayne_1D ( Trailer Here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqkwVzm8RTM&sns=tw ) (Cover made by 'ImmatureLad')

When Sundown Sirens are added as a supporting act on Sleep Token's European tour, Lyra finds herself thrown into a strange world of robes, reverence, and a frontman who won't show his face - but knows exactly how to stare into her soul. Vessel is intrigued by her presence, voice, and the way she doesn't fall at his feet like everyone else. What begins as cold professionalism shifts into a subtle, emotionally-charged tension that simmers into full-blown, uncontrollable desire. But Vessel's world is built on secrets and control... and Lyra has spent her life refusing to kneel.

There are two things Blake Caldwell loves: Las Vegas and her freedom. When her parents think she's taken too much advantage of both, they decide that it is best for their daughter to be placed in a reform school in London. Hassan Stone is used to dealing with the troubled girls at his parents' boarding school, so he accepts the challenge of disciplining the Caldwells' daughter. But righteousness is too fine a line, and crossing it is too easy. Forget the world and its rules, because today you will be free in the city of sin. ************WARNING************ This story contains mature content, including: sexual content, vulgar language, violence, drug use, sensitive words and topics, underage. This writing is for entertainment purposes only, and in no way instructs or endorses these topics. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK All credits go to the original writer: @abilization

MATURE CONTENT - Harry and Tash have both been unlucky in love but will the ghosts from their past continue to haunt their future?

"Wrong person im so sorry" "It's alright, love.. accidents happen" Warnings: Smut. Pictures. Language.

Lennon's dad, Axel is out of the grave and walking the Earth, willing and able to destroy anything that comes between him and his prize, even his own blood. But Axel of all people should know; defeat doesn't run through the family veins. So, who has the nerve to pull the trigger? Never underestimate a girl who used to make bread for a living, Harry Styles learnt that. However, Axel isn't the only one who wants a hint of drama, Lennon is at the number one spot of another hit list. One nineteen year old girl can only take so much, and sometimes it's too much for even the person you love to save you...

Emery: send n00ds Chad: what Emery: send me nnnnooodsss chad. Chad: my name isnt chad sorry...I'm colby Emery: oh i wanted n00ds:( Colby: I mean who said i wouldnt send;)

When a young vampire hunter meets a young vampire in a small city called Los Angeles... Vanessa Jones has been a vampire hunter for just over a year, since she turned eighteen. Colby Brock has been a vampire for two years, since he was eighteen. They find neutral ground and things begin to happen to both of them.