❝So why is a girl like you working at a concert arena?❞ ><><><>< Piper is a typical American teenager, getting ready to study abroad for college with the hopes of becoming an author. Her family is still healing from the loss of Elizabeth, Piper's younger sister, to cancer. In that time, Piper has created a kind of mask that she wears everyday without fail to keep the ones she loves from worrying about her. When she meets a certain member of One Direction by chance and their friendship starts to blossom, will he be able to reveal the girl behind the mask? Cover by @penguinperks

In the 42nd century, a search for a kidnapped baby takes a man known as the Doctor to Regulus IV where he's kidnapped and brutally tortured. His salvation lies in the hands of a gentle telepathic child. Forced by her captor to tend to his wounds, she soon starts fighting in secret to keep him alive and save them both. But when a desperate attempt to escape goes wrong, he lands far from her help on 21st century Earth. Surrounded by strangers, his mind broken and body ravaged, how will he survive? Will his friends be able to find him in time? Will he find justice or seek revenge against those who brutalised him? Follow the Doctor through his own personal hell. This Doctor Who story is not the usual fan fiction. It is an adult story with mature themes including the difficulty of recovering from a violent crime and is meant for non-fans of the series as well. Chapters 1-15 have been re-edited.

The meta-crisis Doctor and Rose face a new race of bloodthirsty lizards called the Lazurians, who are determined to use up all of Earth's resources. But when Rose is kidnapped, the Doctor teams up with a girl named Carrie to both help find his missing companion (who might be more than that) and also rid the Earth of the Lazurians for good. Lives are destroyed and lives are created in this excitingly suspenseful Doctor Who fanfiction.

Three More Months: Three more months until I turn 18 Three months until I'm a legal adult Three More months until I take my last breath Lydia Winters always knew that she wasn't meant to be around very long. But when she hears the news that she only has three more months to live her world shatters. As she tries to complete her life's bucket list things get complicated. Especially when she meets Ethan Rider, who has no idea that her days are running out. As they complete the bucket list together he starts to wonder about what's really going on. Lydia knows whats going to happen but she let's herself fall for him. But when the time comes to say goodbye it'll already be to late. (This story is in need of major editing and plot change, until I fix these things I will not post new chapters)

Charlotte Wescott comes from an abusive past. Years later she's living with her grandmother, going to high school and most likely earning a volleyball scholarship to one of the best colleges in America, in the next year. Everything she's worked for and been through will be worth it. She's finally living her dream. For the holidays Charlotte's best friend invites her to celebrate Christmas with her family in Ireland. She agrees to go not expecting to fall for her best friend's cousin, the famous Niall Horan, from the popular boyband, One Direction. Charlotte has never really even heard of the band, except for the fact that their songs are always on the radio and all the girls at school obsess over them all the time. As the holidays go on the two find themselves sharing secrets, exploring the irish countryside and even falling in love. But then, tragedy strikes, and Charlotte has to rush back to America. Niall wants to go with her, but management gets in the way and the two find themselves thousands of miles apart. Then someone from Charlotte's past comes back into her life and she finds herself fighting for her life, needing the boy she fell in love with more than ever. Is love really worth fighting for, being brave for, risking everything for? All Rights Reserved 2014 © Shiningwithurlove

I tapped my pen onto my desk with anticipation. Why did I deserve to meet One Direction? I stared at my lifeless paper. The question kept skipping through my mind like a broken record player. Why did I, Cher Marie Lovett, deserve to meet One Direction? Lots of ideas swirled my mind, but one caught my attention. Without thinking twice, I scribbled onto the paper, “So I can lick Liam Payne's abs.” I know what you're thinking. That's probably the dumbest reason ever. But, hey, it was 100 percent truthful and its not like they're gonna read it anyways. Pretty pleased with my idea from God, I skipped over to Mrs. Richards’ desk and slammed down my masterpiece. “I'm finished,” I smirked with a mouthful of victory. Little did I know that a simple, ‘I'm finished’ would be my biggest regret yet.

How can you retain someone that doesn't belong to you? But how could you let someone go when you know you're meant for each other? Sometimes the right person appears at the wrong time. And sometimes it is too late to get back the right person back. Learning to cope with that is learning the Art of Letting Go.

Being a nerd sucks. Moving to France from your home all your life sucks worse. Getting stranded in London with your two sisters sucks monkey balls. Meeting five hot guy superstars in the mens bathroom, can life get any worse? ~ONE DIRECTION~

"Falling in love isn't on the survival guide..." After Harry and Louis have a falling out, Simon decides it's time for Harry to get away from the fame and get his head out of the clouds. Sending him to a small cabin in Australia didn't seem dangerous; the boys had been on planes hundreds of times before... Nine girls mixed with hundreds of other passengers, each heading towards a different destination, have no idea that their lives are about to change forever. Will the lads and these girls be able to survive when they wash up on a supposedly deserted island? Will the girls be able to keep up with a seriously wounded Harry, a shirtless Louis, a hungry Niall, a terrified Zayn, and an upset Liam, or are they doomed? And who keeps supplying them with food and water?

Serendipity, lucky encounter by chance. That was the only thing that could explain how Hope and Harry kept meeting. Only Serendipity could forsee Hope and Harry meeting the first time as Harry was banging on his hotel room locked out and stark naked.