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Mars Allen had gone through so much to reach the top. Summer programs, endless practicing hours, little shows in bars... Nothing the drummer wasn't ready to do to achieve her only dream, finally be freed from her miserable life. But what if her reunion with an old friend was about to change the route in which she took part ? Was she ready to give in to her temptation, despite her traumas and her horrid past ? Would a certain guitarist be the answer to her forever peace ? And what if he completely fucked up her life route ? Would she be able to survive the heartbreak ? And if she did, would she be able to forgive him ? Or give him a second chance...? Follow the life of Mars Allen, a talented drummer, who crossed paths yet again with her old friend Gustav who happened to be apart of a band called Tokio Hotel. This story is filled with cute little romances, diversity, mental issues and realistic characters. Enjoy <3 -OCxTomKaulitz-

Herkes 2. Bir şansı hak eder ...

Josefine had a crappy situation at hand; what if you fall in love with your best friend? what if he loves you back? But if you're both too scared to give it a go...? What can Jo do when her best friend may be getting all he deserved and worked so hard to get? Will there be heartache in success? Set before the band took off and meant to end at a sort-of-present time. *Followed by book 2 "Are you still mine?" and book 3 "Can you hear me calling?"* Available in Spanish at my profile and Italian at @translatorITA 's profile.

He was good looking, drove a sexy car and always had a girl on his arm, he seemed to be the ideal man to every girl's eye, but he was the complete opposite. My name is Taylor, and I am one of those girls he has on his arm. I wasn't put there willingly, no not at all, I was forced to be his pet, thats what he called me, what they all called us, pets "your a fucking pet!" he would scream at me "you don't talk back to me" then he would hit me across the face or shove me to the ground. Thats how he liked it, rough. The man who made me sick at his touch, tremble when I felt his prescene, when i felt his breath is Tom Kaulitz, Tom fucking Kaulitz. "No one stands up to me, I'm Tom Kaulitz" Why he's keeping me around, I have no idea, why he's put up with me for so long, I wouldn't have a clue, I thought he would of put a bullet in my head ages ago, just like the others. He was an invincible killer, an evil man that got away with anything, murder, rape, stealing, just because he could drive. Trigger warning: Some scenes may include rape and cutting/suicide attempts. (It contains mature subject and dark themes such as explicit kidnapping, murder and rape. There's also explicit sex scenes. Read at your own risk. This book is unedited so you'll find some grammatical errors) I do not own Tokio Hotel but I do own everything else, original characters, story line etc. © winternightz I am winternightz! I wrote this story 6 years ago on Mibba and it was a real hit, I am re-posting it due to writing a sequel and I felt I should share it with you guys, will be up soon! :) The sequel A Beautiful Lie is up now.

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