Nova, a songwriter who left California to focus on her music and most importantly, herself. She promised herself she would never fall in love. Knowing she is living on borrowed air; she never wants to put anyone through that kind of heartbreak. But one day she breaks this promise with herself, the day she met H.

Arin had everything, beauty, charm, and the love of a man who would have given her the world, a man who would have killed for her. She loved him in ways she couldn't fully understand. He was everything she thought she didn't deserve: quiet, gentle, patient, always looking at her like she was something precious, something pure. With him she felt truly seen. Alex believed she was his forever. He built his future around her smile, her words, her promises, and her love. With her, love felt infinite. She was a light in his chaos, laughter in his silence, a healer of the deepest wounds that life had left on him. Every heartbeat whispered her name. Every bird chirped her name. Every star called her name. Every breath he took ached for her touch. But love built on lies can only last so long. Betrayal changes people. It shatters trust and fractures hearts. The truth, when finally revealed, destroys everything that felt real. Haunting memories of a love that never truly existed linger, and lies run deeper than affection. Sometimes, the one who breaks you is the only person who could have understood you without a word. Betrayal doesn't just break trust, it breaks the soul. It hurts more than hate, because it comes not from an enemy, but from someone you trusted, someone who blinded you to the truth. Forever isn't always forever. Forever isn't always honest. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO ©iiamnila VIOLENCE / SEXUAL / ASSAULT / GUN / BLOOD / MURDER / EXTREME VUGLAR LANGUAGE / MENTAL ILLNESS / DEATH / DRUGS / RAPE / TRIGGER / CRIME

"So you don't believe in god, hell and things like that?" I ask as I raise the toothpick to my mouth and take the olives off it with my lips. Harry looks at my lips then a barely visible small smile appears on his face. "No." "Then what do you believe in? What do you think?" I'm really curious now. "We are all sinners sent to earth to be forgiven." He says and his words cut deep. I don't say anything to that, but I stand up with my glass and walk to the railing, looking down at the stage I think about what he said. "And what if we can't be forgiven?" I try to see through the course of his thought. A few moments after my question, still watching the stage,I feel Harry step behind me. "We get a punishment. Which means you did something really bad." He says quietly, then puts his hand on my throat from behind my back. I could smell his whiskey-scented breath and I had goosebumps as I felt the cold rings on my throat. "Cause I am the worst punishment, baby." // Ashley Brown thought her life was in ruins. After years of torment, one night she will be too curious. Hell actually started there but so did heaven. For the first time in her life, the picture comes together. She realizes that everything makes sense and that there is a bigger picture than she thought. The only question is now, is this a good thing? ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @lifewithava1d CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ADDICTION / RELATIONSHIP-DOMESTIC VIOLENCE/ SEXUAL CONTENT

Farren May, new to New York, rents a place at 23 Cornelia Street in search of her fairytale life that she see's in movies all the time. Harry Styles has been in the city for years now, admiring whatever Greenwich Village has to offer. Extreme and inaccurate gossip about him and his quiet character piled up to create the questionable reputation he has now. She believes in soulmates and he wants to, but the idea can't quite click for him. That is until he meets Farren. *** "Did you just call me New York?" "I did. You look like the city, it screams your name."

the greek words for 'stone' and the 'ethereal blood of the gods' combine to give us a perfectly beautiful term for the way the earth smells after it rains. * * * Stella Agapov finally got herself out of the terrible relationship she was stuck in for five years. Harry Styles coincidentally also got forced out of his five year relationship, just under different circumstances. Harry wants to know Stella and Stella wants to him too but there's something holding the both of them back. Follow them through their journeys of self discovery as they learn to work with one another in order to fill the new found hole in both of their lives.

SEQUEL TO DEVIL'S DUE. In this sequel, our main duo are off to a bit of a rocky start. River is recovering from a gunshot wound, trying to overcome a bout of PTSD, all the while attempting to remain in the loop of her boyfriend's antics. Harry on the other hand, is hell-bent on getting revenge over the people who threatened the well-being of the one good thing in his life. He is determined to overthrow Damien and now Derek, destroy their shady and destructive business, and terminate the organization that stole from him his childhood, among other things, once and for all. Let's hope these efforts prove fruitful, otherwise, the characters you've come to love and cherish are only in for more ruination. But like Harry says - we're done giving the devil his fucking due. What comes next is inevitable, right?

se·ren·i·ty /səˈrenədē/ the state of being calm, peaceful, and untroubled. That's what she was to him. That's what he was to her. When all felt chaotic, they brought serenity to each other. *This book will contain some mature content. Read at your own disrecretion. Started in June 2021.

"This is it, isn't it?" "What do you mean?" "This is the happiness that we've been looking for... it's been right in front of us all along." - This book will contain mature content, please read at your discretion. Began in March of 2022.

Willow and Niall met while he was touring for his first solo album Flicker. They quickly fell madly in love and alway believed they were living on cloud nine. Nothing ever seemed to go wrong until one day everything did. started: january 27th 2022

Our dance together was a thing of beauty. Until you left. Our love was fleeting, like a shooting star, like a firefly's spark. I gave you everything, but you decided that wasn't enough for you.