Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.

Olivia has had a crush on Zayn Malik from the moment she laid eyes on him, and I mean could you blame her? He was the Bradford Bad Boi with his dark brown eyes, and sweet but rare smile. He had a great singing voice. Or so she was told. Olivia was deaf. Plain and simple. Never heard her own voice, her laugh, or heard her brother Josh Devine play the drums. It was heartbreaking. She felt broken, and helpless. She saw her disability as a curse. Can she maybe look past her insecurities and look at herself the way Zayn sees her?

Rose Redwood is just your normal young adult girl who has a passion for fashion and a craving for success. She has the skills to be a top designer, the clients who could get her far and a past that she buried away. Her past includes the now superstar young man, Louis Tomlinson. Both Rose and him grew up together and were close... well you could say best friends forever. When Louis made it big and started to live the life of a pop star, he forgot about Rose and she tried to forget about him. Now with the two living their own lives will their paths cross again? And if they do will they find themselves under the willow tree where it all began? ... [COMPLETED IN 2013 (why is anyone still reading this?????)]

**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *SECOND BOOK IN THE “BROKEN” TRILOGY* Haunted by the demons of her past, Ariella tries to fix herself. Moving on seems like the only solution to forgetting her past. However, when someone seeks to pull Ariella back in to the life she’s tried so hard to escape, it is hard for her to be strong. Events threaten the bond between Ariella and Niall. They are forced to test the limits of their relationship. Through all of this the two of them never stop fighting. Separation forces the two desperate adults to adapt to change. A journey with endless obstacles compels Ariella to question who she really is. Maybe that question is the one that needs to be answered. After all, in order to fix yourself you must first find yourself.

SEQUEL TO ADORE (Please read Adore prior to reading Mint) "I never believed in misery, until it was me lying on the cologne soaked sheets, mascara running down my cheeks... crying. Gasping for air. Wishing that you'd come back home." // A continuation of the love story between Harry and Isabella. * WINNER of the 2016 Fan Fiction Awards for best -3M Harry Styles Fic! *NOT TRANSLATING* Harry Styles AU // This story has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. This is fiction. // Includes mature scenes without warning.

The hall is still a little bit crowded but no one is paying attention to the girl with the crazy I-just-had-sex hair and no panties under her skirt. I can't believe what just happened and I never will. I had sex with the one and only Harry Styles. Highest rank: #1 in Fanfiction.

**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *FIRST BOOK IN THE "BROKEN" TRILOGY* I looked in my step-father's eyes for a brief second and he was enraged. He looked absolutely crazy, and his look expressed the desire to kill. In less than three seconds, I knew what my fate would be. I was going to die. Ariella Rayne grew up without a real father, and instead with a crazy step-father. One day when he goes too far, her mother makes her go live with her birth father in London. Her father, however, is also Harry Styles’s father. When she meets the boys, they don’t exactly like her. She’s weird and American and Harry is mad at her for something that she cannot control. When they truly get to know her, she falls for one of them. Can they heal her or will Ariella remain broken?

They dodged the bullet together. But they can't dodge this challenge nearly as easily. Maybe this time, they'll fall. **Sequel to Run**

((This story was written and completed in 2012)) I was 15 when I met him. The curly haired, cheeky flirt himself found his way into my life. He stole my heart with just one look. He promised he'd never forget me. But everyone knows nobody ever keeps a promise. Harry Styles, once the love of my life, leaves for X-Factor. He promised he'd never forget about me, but guess what? He did. Little did we both know, we'd meet again. And just like when we first met, He Stole My Heart. TW:: I wrote this story years ago when I was going through my depression so this entire fic is filled with triggers. You have been warned.

I’m mute. Oh no, don’t get me wrong; I’m not mute because I CAN’T speak, I’m mute because I WON’T speak. I’m the girl that never talks. The girl you make fun of behind her back and in front of her… just because you’re sure that she will never answer back. I’m the girl that doesn’t fit into any group at school. I’m the girl that is ignored. At home just as well as at school. I have lots to say but am too scared to say it. I keep my head down and express my feeling through my Art, songs, violin and guitar. I write my thoughts on diaries that I keep locked away in a little case. I am Mute Girl. Also known as Patricia. _____________________________________________ Patricia's too afraid to say anything to anyone. Even talk in general. So when she meet cheeky boyband One Direction, she don't talk. But they witness her getting bullied and she is forced to open up to them. Just her 'bullying problem' at first. she doesn't in the start. When she does though, it eventually leads to them wanting to know more about her past. Like why she doesn't talk. But does she trust them enough to tell them? And what if three of them start to like her. Is it possible that her life could get more twisted and filled with hate? SEQUEL IS UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1