You know when people say it's okay to make mistakes? That it's only human? That rule doesn't apply to Charlotte McVerry. Every mistake she makes defines her life. Every wrong step gets criticized and plastered across dozens of magazines. You know how everyone is born into the world for a purpose? Charlotte believes that her existence doesn't have a purpose. Her parents could care less about her and she felt as if her life was controlled. She was only a puppet on a string, around for solely the use of her parents. Charlotte used to want to become a professional photographer and leave her life behind. She wanted to travel the world, not including the occasional business trips her parents took her on. But most of all, she wanted to experience love. She wanted to know how it felt to be cared about so much. She wanted someone to hold her and hug her and someone to kiss her. It didn't take long for Charlotte's opinion of love to change. In her mind, love became a cruel, heart-wrenching feeling that only brought tears. After falling for Louis Tomlinson of One Direction, her mind convinced her that she was wrong about love after all. That it wasn't all about hugs and kisses. That falling in love was a mistake. What Charlotte doesn't know is that every mistake serves a purpose.

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With a lump in my throat, I looked down to place the sticker with my number on my shirt. When I looked back up, I took in the scene before me and nervously gulped. The waiting area was filled to the brim. There were literally no seats left, and so I backed into a corner, leaned my back against the wall and slumped down to the ground. I didn't quite know what to do with myself so I began fidgeting and playing with my thumbs. When I looked back up, I noticed someone staring at me, or rather, at the bottom of my shoe. I raised my eyebrow questioningly, and he began walking towards me. --- When Andrea Flynn first auditioned for The X Factor, she insisted on going alone. In any case, that's the way it's always been, just her and her old guitar. She found comfort in being by herself, and alone was her favorite thing to be. Little did she know, auditioning for Britain's top talent television show would mean that she would never be alone again, but maybe, just maybe, it wasn't such a bad thing after all. And when asked who she had to thank for her new life, she replied “her boots,” because they brought her to the audition, and most importantly, they brought her to Liam. Getting through didn't change her life. He did.

(Part of One Direction Series: Book Three) Popularity. Money. Boys. Those are all the things most teenage wants in her life, right? Well not for Cassiy Jones. Cassidy Jones isn't your typical girl. As cliché as it sounds, she's really not. Though she's popular and rich and highly desired, she's still not happy. Well, she was never happy. She's only popular because of her father. Her father is a rich businessman and colleagues with the great Richard Branson. Not only is he loaded but he's well-known for being tough. Not just tough but ruthless. He would literally gut any boy whoever comes close to Cassidy. She has all the riches in the world but yet she wants more. On the other hand, Liam Payne is an easy-going, nice guy. Famously known as "Daddy Direction", Liam is a carefree guy who cares for everyone close to him. When One Direction goes on hiatus, Liam decides to enrol on London's finest university; Oxford. He chooses to continue his education just in case One Direction never truly recovers (not like he needed a future job seeing as he's loaded). One day, his paths cross with another's. Cassidy Jones'. But unlike most love stories, it isn't love at first sight. Do you know why? Because the first thing she said to him was: "Oh my God, get your disgusting paws off me!" As harsh as it sounds, that phrase was the start of something new. A relationship. But not a cute relationship. Far from cute because Liam and Cassidy are opposites. He's nice, she's not. He's kind-hearted, she's a bitch. But do opposites attract? Though Cassidy might sound like a bitch living the perfect life, she's not. She's ill. Not with a deadly disease. More like a mental disorder. But she doesn’t have just one. Oh no! She has three! She has bipolar, ADHD and when her hormones are uncontrollable, schizophrenia. But only a few people know this. Will she let Liam know? Or will he find out for himself? If true love heals a broken heart, can it also heal a broken mind?

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞

Niall's stuck in London by himself becasue of the weather in Ireland. Harry and Zayn are with thier family and Liam and Louis are spending all their time with their girlfriends. Lucky for Niall, Louis decides to take pity on him.

"Just be quiet, okay! You don't know anything about my life," I say pushing him away. "I know you need help," he says quietly. "I do not! Everything's under control, Harry!" But we both know I'm lying. I stare at my faded, worn black flip-flops, avoiding his green eyes. He steps forward, touching my shoulder, "So if everything's under control, then what happened to you yesterday?" He tries to get me to make eye contact and fails. "What happened with him Jessie? Did he hurt you?" He takes a closer look at me. "No he would never...look it's none of your business! I don't have to tell you anything," I yell, tears streaming down my bruised cheeks. I turn from him quickly and start to walk away. The next thing I know, I'm tripping over one of the tree limbs and looking up at the sky, Harry standing over me. But as I close my eyes, I see his face. The face of a man who has no morals. The face of a murderer that no one knows about (except me) with his cold, icy blue eyes staring at me and his guttural laugh. The face of my father.

Naomi Montgomery is your average 19 year old girl. She's finished high school and is about to start college. But when she moves into her sorority, she realizes something isn't right. The room gets cold, the lights turn off randomly, the doors close when no one touches them and a boy with brown hair and blue eyes haunts her dreams. What happens when she comes face to face with this mysterious stranger? Will people question her sanity? Is it safe? What will happen when evil comes to the house? And most importantly what happens when she starts to fall for the lingering spirit of a frat boy that goes by the name of Louis Tomlinson?