Valerie Majors and Alex Gaskarth are preparing for their big day. But when an unexpected person from their past resurfaces, things go very very wrong. At a loss, Alex must figure out how to make things right again and give Val her perfect wedding. Can the couple make it through another hurdle and make it to Neverland?

“Not really. I don’t think you know this but I’m not like most girls. As you can tell I listen to Blink-182 while every other girl listens to Britney Spears.” Alex stayed silent. “And what makes me more different than other girls is that I will always be here for you.” Alex stared at me until a smile erupted on his face. He gently hugged me. I had to stand on my tippy toes in order to hug him properly. “Thank you,” Alex whispered in my ear. “You’re welcome,” I whispered back.

"Hello?" I answered the phone. "Hey, Amy?" "No, this is Maddie." - a simple start to a unique story.

Gwendolyn takes her chances and decides maybe it's best she wasn't here, when Alex Gaskarth happens to drive by and talk to her, she starts to question if she's made the right choice.

" Ten Reasons. All of them different but all reasons why you need to stay" an Alex Gaskarth fanfiction

Alex Gaskarth can't seem to keep it together. His girlfriend left him and now, he's watching his life fall apart around him as his anxiety takes over. When everything becomes too much, he goes to visit his aunt in South Carolina. All he needs is a break from touring and all the memories of the girl he can't stop loving. However, there's more waiting for him in the south than a well-meaning aunt and some relaxation. Could a sweet southern belle be the saving grace Alex needs or will he never quite recover from the wounds his ex left?

Growing up being great friends with the guys is undoubtedly going to have its adventures, along with misadventures. Especially since they're forming a band and working for being signed. Along with all the horrendous past's coming back for haunting, and a mix of a love/hate triangle, how can friendships remain? How can relationships remain?

Daniela moved to America in 2008 to start University and become a professional photographer. The summer before her last year there, she meets a guy who goes by the name Alex Gaskarth. Dani has a strict rule with herself: No falling for American boys. There's really no point, since she's moving back to Italy when she finishes school. But what will happen when she undecidedly falls for Alex? Is she going to break her self promise, or keep with it? Whatever she choses, he's determined to break down the walls to her heart.

Cover by: @AshEETee It's a quick process. Ten of us are called from the Black List, ten of us are lined up side by side, ten brown sacks placed over each of our heads, ten ropes used to bind our hands together behind our backs. Then all ten of us are shot dead, one by one. * Set in the future, Earth faces a critical problem of overpopulation. The solution? The Black List. Each day in every village, ten names are called from the Black List, ten of them shot one by one. But when Amelia Wicker gets called, and and old childhood friend who disappeared shows up again, Amelia finds herself questioning the way of things. But time is short for Amelia, and as she looks back on her past, her future is ticking away. Tick tock. Tick tock. Who will save her in her final moments? Or will she even be saved at all?

Kendall Carney always had her head in a book. Alex Gaskarth was your typical punk high school senior. What do two polar opposites have in common? An English teacher who gives a pen pal project. The catch? You don't know the other person's name. All you know is their address. Dear Book-Girl, Everyday at school, from the second I step out of my car, I'm searching for you. I look for anybody who fits your description of yourself. But I keep coming up empty handed. Maybe I'm looking too hard and you're right in front of me, but maybe I'm not looking hard enough. Maybe you're sitting in that one corner I forget to check everyday during lunch reading a book. Maybe you're not even real. Maybe this is all a dream and all of these emotions I feel while writing you aren't real. Maybe. Love Your Pen Pal, Guitar-Guy