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YOU CHANGED ME (Harry Styles II sezona) by SofijaM
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I watched you changed. You've become another person. And I'm glad you did. You know why? Cause that means you're finally realising that you actually love me. And how much I want you. And I don't mean like sex. I physically and emotionally just want you. I want the way we cuddle, laugh and love. I want our petty fights and our bad moods. Us. All the time, no matter what. And I wanna make love to you gently like a princess and show you how I feel. But I also wanna fuck you till you're screaming my name and giving my back scars. Oh Gosh... I'm going crazy. You make me crazy. And I don't like it cause I'm doing stupid things. But I still love you. And I always will. That's a promise.
Between (Louis,Luc,Eiza) by Tomlinsonovaaa
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Eiza je 24-šnja djevojka koja je zaljubljena u Louisa,s kojim je čak trudna.No što se desi kad ga uhvati u preljubi?Kada se desi neočekivano?Kada bend izgubi dobru reputaciju zbog Louisa? Mnogo komplikacija.Dosadno veoma na početku,no s vremenom postaje sve zanimljivije.Svaki nastavak je zanimljiviji od prethodnog.Nadam se da će vam se dopasti.Hvala <3
Save Them, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* by Jakkii
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Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*