"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

In a setting where the past meets the future, technology and way of living has completely destroyed the world, forcing everyone to turn back to old ways to try and preserve the Earth. Women are dressed elegantly again, and the usual hustle and bustle of cars throughout the streets has been replaced with the charm of horse-drawn carriages. Everything appears to be perfect, except for one thing... The Styles Gang. For as long as she could remember, Melody had been warned about the infamous Styles Gang and their deadly reputation. Whispers of officers meeting their end at the hands of these ruthless criminals, along with tales of kidnappings and daring bank robberies, send shockwaves of fear throughout the land. Instead of fearing the stories she had heard, Melody felt captivated by the enigmatic young men, secretly chronicling her thoughts and experiences in a diary that she hid from all. Her strong willed, fearless and adventurous spirit had always left her unafraid of the gang's notorious reputation. However, this fearless and adventurous personality may just cause her to come face to face with one of the most dangerous and sought-after men alive. Harry Styles.

She'd been providing for herself since the age of fourteen when her parents had died tragically in a car accident. But now, two years late at the age of sixteen, she finally has a place to call home. Lydia was shy. Very, extremely, inevitably, shy. She didn't answer the door when there was a knock or barely responded when spoken to and the only personal information that Stiles knew about her was that she adored books. The Stilinski's had a few problems themselves but Lydia was no harm and kept to herself. Yeah...that's not quite what happens.

"I was scared... but wouldn't you be? If a serial killer was utterly obsessed with you?" Highest rank: #2 in Thriller

A Sequel to "Antidepressant | A Stydia AU" ~~~~~ The Guy with Sleeping Pills "Hey Lydia. I know you hate me, and I know you can never forgive me after what I've done. I'm not searching for any pity once I say what I need to say, I just need to breathe. I haven't slept, and my doses of Sleeping Pills have increased. I just want to hear your voice, know every ounces of words you used, and what you did today; maybe that will help me sleep again. Every time I close my eyes, the image of you pops up in that reoccurring nightmare. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I love you." Sent 2:37am Read 7:48am "Goodbye Lydia." Read 7:52am ©Copyright 2016 by thecastaways ~~~~~ "I've been literally waiting a long time for this story to continue!!!" ~@lauwenmendoza "ITS LITERALLY 1AM AND I SCREAMED BC I GOT THE NOTIFICATION AND MY BROTHER WAS LIKE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SCREAMING ABOUT" ~@blxssxms

The Girl with Antidepressants "Allison. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean anything I said. I just wanted to protect you. I didn't want you to get hurt, just like me. I've accepted the fact that not all guys are like Jackson. And if Isaac makes you happy, then I'm happy for you. I love you so much. Sorry. Please forgive me. Talk to me when you're ready." Sent 12:37am Read 12:42 am. - 1:42 am, March 18, 2012. "Hello. Is this Lydia Martin?" "Yes. Who is this?" "This is Mr. Mendoza, of Beacon Hills Hospital. I'm sorry to say this but, Ms. Allison Argent is dead." ©Copyright 2015 by thecastaways Ranked #227 in Fanfiction 2015 ~~~~~ Created: January 2015 Ended: November 28, 2015

Stiles was no knight in shining armor. Hell he wasn't even a castle guard. Instead this boy of nineteen was a florist. Yes you heard right, a middle class peasant florist. He dreamed of the princess often, hell didn't everyone? So I guess you could say he was just as normal as anyone else. Until he made his daily venture through the woods and stumbled upon a girl no older than him. Well, she stumbled upon him. "Why are you in a tree?" The girl laughs, causing him to smile. "My best friend told me to climb up here and stay put." He shrugs. "And you listened?" She laughs again. He couldn't exactly tell her he had no choice but to do what his friend had told him. It was his curse. •••••••• Loosely based off of Ella Enchanted (very very VERY loosely)

Lydia Martin: she walked with her body covered in bruises, she thought he loved her, he kissed her with his fist. Stiles Stilinski: he walked behind her shadow, he thought he loved her, she kissed him with only lust. When stiles and lydia meet each other they soon realize the relationships they are in are not healthy, they are not love, they are abusive. both lydia and stiles find comfort in each other. they are each others escape from Lydia's boyfriend, Jackson, and from stiles girlfriend, Malia. sequel: bad blood.