So what happens after one year of drama? Does it continue? Usually it doesn't, but for Kylie Braun, now 18/ going on to 19, it's a different story. Kylie made a vow to avoid Bieber, will she keep it? Lets just say... Some promises are meant to kept and some are meant to be broken. Read to join Kylie on this adventure.

Kylie Braun, 16, the daughter of Scott Braun or as some of you may know him as Scooter Braun, never liked the annoying, self centered, jerky superstar known as Justin Bieber. Kylie thought her life would be normal. One day Kylie's dad told her that she was going on tour and had to live with Justin Bieber. Kylie's dad was Justin Bieber's manager and Kylie hated him. Everyone thought he was caring and nice but only she knows how the superstar really is. Will she hate Justin forever? Does Justin hate her? What would happen? Will they get together? Or will Kylie push Justin away? Read to find out!

*** I don't let anyone copy or translate my books so don't even ask me i have all rights reserved**** You are never alone. Someone is always looking out for you. Not all demons are bad. **if you ever feel alone and like you're going to hurt yourself, do not hesitate to ever talk to someone. there will always be someone there for you no matter what. if you think you will try to commit or if you need help please call the suicide prevention hotline suicide, 1-800-273-8255. suicide takes the lives of over 30,000 people each year. to learn more about suicide awareness you can visit save.org or afsp.org and please remember, it may get worse but in the end, no matter what, it will always get better. i promise. i care about you and i love you!!**

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

[COMPLETED] Plain, quiet, and barely noticed Kennedy Nolan's curious, journalistic instinct gets the best of her and she finds herself dancing with the devil: Justin Bieber. She has heard and seen how dark, shallow, and careless he is and she's not sure she's chosen the right one to mess with. (No translations permitted.)

Hey. Wanna know something? I was famous. Yeah, someone like me was famous. Crazy right? Wanna know something else?  Everyone loved me. I'm telling the truth. You might think I'm insane.. But I swear I'm not. You see... I used to be famous. I used to be a popstar. I used to have so many hit songs and albums. I had everything anyone could ever imagine. I had money. Cars. Girls. Fame. Pride.    And respect. Everything. But that's all gone now. I wish it was all back. I used to always say, I hated the paps. But I miss them. I actually miss them. I was stupid back then. I let myself get out of control and go into a downwards spiral.     I did drugs. I hurt people. I made my fans sad. I even hurt my beautiful girlfriend.. I miss my old life. I miss how it used to all be. I sound really crazy, I know. But don't be scared of me.  I'm not an animal.. I swear. Oh.. Do I sound familiar to you?  Let me explain. My name is Justin Bieber.  And this is how I became a monster.

**dont ask me to translate i don't let people translate anything I looked at the beautiful girl in my bloodstained arms, who was staring at me with wide eyes. They screamed fear and were begging me to end it quickly. But the thing is, I didn't want to kill her. I stroked her hair with my claws and sent her a ghastly smile. I don't know why but I wanted to just hold her more and be with her. I don't understand. I shouldn't be feeling like this. I'm not a nice person. I'm a killer. "Killer" is under full copyright and copying or posting on other profiles of websites will not be permitted. Please do not steal my story idea or story itself. Unless I say you can, don't post this somewhere else. All rights reserved to me, Kris. "Killer" 2013 ©

"Welcome to hell." © 2012 by Kris. All rights reserved. No copying of this story may be permitted at all.

[COMPLETED] You're not the only one with a haunting past. (No translations permitted.)

Justin Bieber: a boy who likes jewelry and secrets. Copyright © JustinsAvenger 2015