Baby, look what you've done to me

Stockholm Syndrome: Feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. Sarah was held hostage by Harry. She thought he was just some kind of sick-minded killer, but when she spends more time with him, she soon finds herself starting to fall for him. But she knows that if she doesn't get away soon, she will die. Will she ever escape Harry's hold, or will her Stockholm Syndrome get the best of her? Find out in: Stockholm Syndrome: A Harry AU

''I'll give you reasons....'' or In which Michael writes letters to his suicidal crush, Luke. Every letter is another reason to live. Highest ranking [#204 Short story] [book one. triggering, read at your own risk.]

❝our story isn't over, it's just forever unfinished.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans

She looked down at the contract in front of her, thinking of only one thing: She wanted to be with him, no matter what it took. "I'll sign it." *WARNING* - Contains many, many sex scenes, curse words, and BDSM relationship.

----------------------Blurb--------------------- How could he not see? How could he not see that light fade from his eyes? How could he have been so oblivious to everything? How could Ashton not see his best friend slipping right through his fingertips? Truth is, he could. Then, why didn't he do something? Good question. Luke wanted to know. He wanted to know, what was the point of breathing? If each breath suffocates him more? 'Destroy yourself' he thought 'see who gives a fuck'. That isn't living. He'd much sooner be dead. Because if he loved him, he'd let him go, to another world.

In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

||book 1 of the akotw trilogy|| Hate, abuse, and suffering. That is the reality for 17 year old Channing Darly. She endures the abuse delivered by her stepfather, while also trying to protect her oblivious mother. In order to deal with the physical, emotional, and sexual abuse, she often finds herself turning to the blade, and taking her frustrations out on her own delicate flesh. When Channing gets the chance to meet the boys of One Direction at a local signing, she's eager and nervous to share her letters that's she's written to Niall over the past year. They develop a bond that no one seems able to explain; Channing leaves Niall with a stack of her letters, and Niall leaves Channing with the promise that he'll read them, as well as his leather bracelet to remind her that someone is thinking about her. Someone cares. Little does Channing know, that once she let's Niall into her mind and soul through her letters, he'll stop at nothing to mend her broken past. Even when she resists his advances, he lovingly kicks the walls down she's built around her heart; one kiss, one touch, and three little words at a time. They may not have known each other for long... but all they know for sure is that everything has changed... and it started with a kiss on the wrist. ||WARNING|| This story will contain sexual content, as well as many forms of abuse, including: drugs, verbal/physical/sexual abuse, and self harm. It is rated R and not intended for individuals who are underage or lack the maturity to understand such mature concepts. Also, later on, you will find some chapters have been marked as private by Wattpad because of inappropriate content-- please be sure to follow me so that you don't have any problems viewing these chapters. Feel free to watch the trailer in the media section if you need a more visual explanation as to what this story contains. <3 Mandy © 2012