Drowned (Ahogado). "-Si el mar no te acepta, simplemente morirás. -Es la única opción de estar contigo. -No lo haré. -Ahógame, Harry." Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3ljQMh4c5YU Best ranking #13 en Fanfic de entre 57.3K historias # 1 stylinson de entre 1.3K historias # 2 louis de entre 2.2K historias # 2 sirenas de entre 474 historias # 22 harry de entre 4.1K historias # 3 larry de entre 3.2K historias # 19 love de entre 13.7K historias # 34 fanfiction de entre 57.3K historias # 78 gay de entre 20.9K historias # 57 adolescente de entre 12.5K historias Puesto Nº 4 en ventas durante la primera semana en http://www.lulu.com/shop/meri-martinez/drowned/paperback/product-22758088.html Puesto Nº1 durante dos semanas seguidas en su segundo mes de ventas.

Louis never thought that Harry Styles was a possibility. He was a famous author with a bestseller. But then, he was. And Louis didn't know if that was good or not. #147 in Fanfiction

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

joe sugg had never been good at math. in fact, it was seven years after he'd left school that he found out two halves make a whole definition of abyss; the regions of hell conceived of as a bottomless pit Trigger Warning: mentions of suicide/depression I HAVE CHANGED MY USERNAME SINCE WRITING THIS. NAME ON THE COVER IS DIFFERENT TO NOW. cover cred to: katriin (wattpad: peachjyri)

Aviones entran en los edificios. Los cuerpos caen. Aviones entran en los edificios. Personas cubiertas de polvo gris. Los cuerpos caen. Aviones entran en los edificios. Los edificios caen. Aviones entran en los edificios. Novela escrita originalmente en inglés por @lighter Thank you for let me translate your story!

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❝Amabas el té frío como yo te amaba a ti.❞

SECUELA DE DESTROY ME. Estoy acostumbrado a luchar contra el mundo, pero nunca había luchado contra mí mismo. Soy mi demonio personal. Soy la bala que apunta directo a mi cráneo. Soy destrucción. Soy una bomba de tiempo y lo único que espero, es que ella venga a salvarme.