••complete 2015•• ursula lives under the sea with her surprisingly beautiful son. she gives him legs so he can get revenge on ariel by killing her daughter, but he gets his own ideas when he views peter pans son

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.

° book one ° they met at an airport. it was love at first sight. that’s the problem.

° book two ° it may be love at first sight. but that might not be enough. so let's turn things up a notch and see who caves first.

There's three things you should know about Harry: 1. When we were in ninth grade his biggest aspiration in life was to start a punk ukulele band. 2. Once I made him a bracelet with plastic beads that didn't have a pattern in the slightest, and he wore it for years until the pink string holding it together couldn't take any more wear and tear. 3. He's been my neighbor for more than half my life, and that hasn't changed now that we're in college. There's three things you should know about me: 1. I'm banned from the putt putt golf course in my hometown... but that's actually Harry's fault. 2. I'm not a fan of math, but I'm good at it, which has turned into a constant battle in my head. 3. I'm not about to fall in love with my best friend. I'm not.

It's perfect. Born in a wealthy family, raised well and now being the youngest woman taking up one of the biggest publishing businesses in England. Victoria Parker's intentions well planned out, her route through life is perfectly mapped out and she knows just what she's doing with her it. But what about when a cocky, curly haired rascal with piercing green eyes, more commonly known as her business partner, comes into the picture and puts up diversions in her immaculately fixed route through life. "Harry Styles." Living in the area Tori was, that name would bring harsh shakes of the head and indefinite rumours. Harry's reputation in London was frowned upon and the very mention of him would either earn looks of disgust or distress. And of course, Tori cannot stand the man, and he can't bare the very sight of her prudish self. But when they decide to put their differences behind each other for the better of their business, everything's bound to take a better navigation around these diversions to Tori's expected destination, right?

❝―black don't crack, boo.❞ © lofangs [completed]

*Updates most Mondays* Book Two in the Darien Grace Chronicles "I couldn't hear the music. I knew that it was pulsing all around me, I could feel it vibrate through the air, but I couldn't hear it. I hadn't been able to hear it for a while now. I just couldn't. I hadn't set foot near a piano in nearly three weeks. The music didn't matter. What was the point of it anyway? Music was a distraction. Music was a curse."

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