Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © 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.

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

"hey ! how've you've been?!" his eyes take in every feature of me ,i haven't seen him since he move ...now he's getting big. "nic ! i didnt think you would come!" joji -what he likes to be called now- brings me in for a hug ,there was the scents i missed dearly,scents i didn't know i missed until this very moment.shutting my eyes i take him in not wanting to let go as he pulled away. "why wouldn't i ? i mean it's been so long and look at how far you've come!" my hands laid on his biceps and we were still letting go of each other ,i gulp down some saliva at the tension that was in the air between us... why are there butterflies in my stomach right now ....his hair was a little shorter than what he usually had it but it fit him.the bags that accompanied his eyes were not as noticeable in this night lighting. "i have to go perform now ,but just wait for me okay?" those last words make a smile form "go ahead i'll be here" his eyes soften as he slips in his ear piece making his way towards the crowd that chanted his name...

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

~12:03 am~ To: "sex god" Mikey i wish we could meet. ~12:07 am~ From: "sex god" Mikey one day, we will. Sequel: Connected

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

Andi Cameron was running away from her past. For a matter of fact, she was running from multiple pasts. Now, to a 21 year old, what better place is there to do that than dazzling Los Angeles? Or so she thought. When a fresh start takes a sharp turn, Andi is forced to make the choice that she has been avoiding for years. Call her childhood best friend (and longtime crush) Colby Brock. Colby Brock had it all. Or so it seemed. Well known YouTuber, great friends, tons of fans, and a kick-ass job. While he was thankful for all of these factors, one major thing had been missing from his life since the day of his high school graduation. His childhood best friend (and longtime crush) Andi Cameron. So you can imagine the shock that he got when a Nevada number called his phone on a random Wednesday night, and you can imagine the shock that Andi got when he answered. With new friendships forming and old bonds mending, the future shines bright. That is until a simple ghost-hunting YouTube series turns into a terrifying encounter that leaves the group fearing for what may come next. [ Sam and Colby fanfiction ] [ Set in early June of 2019 ] [ Colby Brock x oc ] [ tiktok: the.kids.hate.reality ] [ updates vary at the moment ]

A series of one-shots for the one and only Ben Barnes. I don't know but it's been a lot since the last i have written in english but the new netflix serie just made me go crazy and realize i like villains more Disclaimer: i don't own the names or places known from the show, book or similarities , they belong to Eric Heisserer and Leigh Bardugo i hope you'll enjoy it

"You'd be wise to tell me the truth. Which racer would the Circuit rather see dead?" "Redline." --- The Circuit is the top name in underground car racing - an elite, globally connected syndicate operating secretly beneath multiple polished fronts. Each season, it attracts blacklisted professional racers, unknown talents, and secret donors who are all chasing high-stake wins on illegal, unpredictable tracks. With a new season approaching, the racing world remains unsettled by the shocking conclusion to last year's run - and the role Harry Styles played in it. Known as Redline, his reputation was built on unmatched speed and precision. But a collision at the final race ended his most recent season just short of the win, and rumors suggest he hasn't quite recovered. Still, his brand can't afford to disappear. If he can't race, Redline still has to. He needs a ghost driver; someone who can match his skill, win under his name, and navigate the pressure the Circuit demands. Val has several lurking issues of her own. As a getaway driver for organized criminals, her life depends on speed, discretion, and skill. When she betrays a top client, she needs a way out - and fast. Unbeknownst to her, an offer is already lingering nearby. Deals are made. Obstacles lurk in each city. And two stubborn individuals must work together to ensure that Redline finishes this next season on top.

𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠-𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛, 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ, 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝑆𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒. SAND ~By Vyrenoir~ Siderea Vale was diagnosed with Oneirophrenia as a child. a rare disorder where dreams bleed into waking life. For years, she's learned to live with the distortion. Medications, therapy, routine. She smiles, she works, she pretends to be normal. But the edges of her reality keep slipping. The people around her change. The days repeat. Time bends, folds, and forgets itself. Her doctors say it's her mind unraveling. But what if it isn't? What if something or someone is reaching through the cracks? A presence obsessed, patient, and timeless. A man who whispers through her dreams, bending time just to touch her again. Until time itself shatters in millions of tiny pieces... like sand. SAND is a surreal dark romance of obsession, blurred reality, and the entity who refuses to let go-no matter how many lifetimes it takes.