I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

I leaned back on to my bed. "Why is everyone dying to share a room with you?" Harry sat on his bed, smirking. "Well, who wouldn't be? I'm incredibly handsome, rich, a playboy and I have really good stamina?" "Good stamina?" I asked him, as he got up. "I can ride you all night" He slowly made his way towards my bed. I think I mentally puked. ○ ○ ○ Dorm room 69 is where all the dirties are done. Promises broken, Hearts shattered, and love made. Everybody is dying to share a room with The Harry Styles, and luckily for Riley, it just so happens that she is sharing it with him. But there's one problem; They hate each other. 'Tighten your seat belts because it's going to be one hell of a ride' - Harry Styles. Welcome to Dorm Room 69, Bitch.

The prince was born in his mother's lavish rooms three days before I emerged on the dingy floor of the ale house. He's a royal . . . she isn't. But the secret friendship that began in childhood grows into something much deeper -- and much more dangerous. Harry Styles and original character. Rated Mature for graphic sexual content. Some chapters may have difficult content. Historical accuracy is dubious at best. Just having some sexy fun. trust the spark.

"Sadly, all good parties must come to an end..." There was a driving force within each of them. It wasn't the fact some of their parents had wrongfully been prosecuted or murdered in cold blood. It wasn't the fact a few of them had been abused physically and mentally most of their lives. It also wasn't the fact a handful of them had failed relationships leaving their hearts scorned. The group turned to crime for one reason only: to get back at the manipulative government for causing all of the above.

He was destined to be evil; it was in his blood. He was destined to kill; it was in his blood. But destiny takes a turn when he does the unexpected, unacceptable, and downright insane thing no other creature of his species has dared to do... He falls in love. [Highest Ranking: #15 in Paranormal] -Please note that this story was inspired by Sally Green's "Half Bad" and yet I can assure you the story is entirely different. The basis is similar, but the context is not. Thank you-

Taylor had broken up with Jake and the damage Jake caused Taylor was HUGE and who was a shoulder Taylor could cry on for eight months? Harry. It turns out Harry had always had feelings for Taylor. But does Taylor like Harry too? Maybe. She doesn't know exactly.

"This time I'm ready to run, escape from the city and follow the sun." "Well, I should probably get going." He said. "Me too." She hummed along in agreement. "Where are you off to?" "I'm going on a road trip." He grinned. "And you?" "My wedding." © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

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...

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.