[Highest rank #89 in fanfiction.] "I really do hate you Anthony Trujillo." "Yeah, I know." He replied and placed a kiss on my forehead, knowing we'd be okay.

Olivia Allen is a college student who is studying abroad in London. Quickly after moving halfway across the world, her semester's focus shifts from her studies to a certain blonde boy she can't seem to stay away from. This book is a cute, romantic, and mature love story. It's definitely not AU - I tried to stay true to their lives as best as I could imagine. There's some build up, but it eventually gets very very smutty. Best rankings: 🥇 #niallhoran 🥇 #1dsmut 🥇 #niall 🥇 #horan 🥉 #niallsmut #9 #onedirection ... 2021 Update! I wrote this in 2014 & 2015 so in 2021 I polished it up a bit. The plot didn't change but I fixed some grammar and word choice. If you enjoy it, please keep the votes & comments coming! Rereaders, let me know if you notice anything I changed. But I truly hope nothing is noticeable! ... As a shameless advertising push (well not entirely, there's some shame) here are some of the sweetest comments ever on my story. I'm hoping they convince you to read it, especially because I think my writing improves a lot after the first few chapters but I worry that people don't get to where I really hit my stride before quitting on this story. So please stick with it and maybe you will agree with these kind readers: "LAST CHAPTER IM GOING TO CRY😭😭THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVORITE FAN FICS IVE EVER READ" "omg I absolutely loved it!!! I literally stayed up until my eyes couldn't stay open any longer reading this book!! You're an incredible writer and have written an amazing story <3" "THIS WAS SO AMAZING OMFG" "This truly is the most beautiful and sweet story I have ever read! You write so realistically! I love your style! I didn't want it to end! Loved every part!" "this would be the fifth time i have read this book love it every time" "❤️ I loved every minute of this story! Seemed almost true! Thanks for sharing your talent! ❤️" "This is the best story I have ever read. Thank you so much."

As soon as her she laid her eyes on him she wanted him, she needed him and she didn't want to share. As soon as he saw her beauty he wanted her, he craved to be with her and he didn't want to share. They were both selfish // Warning this book contains: References to drugs, alcohol and smoking, Little to none swearing, Mild inappropriate content, reference to the LGBT+ community and other things that may trigger readers. Please read at your own risk and stay safe, if any problems occur please DM and I'll make changes if anything offends you//

❝Guns and trust, they're the same--you get one shot at each. You snooze,❞ He puffs out the smoke of his cigarette in rings, breasting the cold air of the night bravely for a moment. ❝You lose.❞ ••• Highest rankings: #1 in Zigi #1 in Mi6 #1 in spy #16 in Ncis Cover credits go to the amazingly talented @exoskjd 《May contain intense violence scenes and strong language》

"I may look like I really have my shit together; but inside my heart a war is raging. Storms brew in the depth of my soul. Battles aggress in my mind. And Chaos consumes my being." "Mate, the hardest battle is between what you know, and what you feel." A puff of air escapes my lips, and I keep looking ahead until he speaks again. "Harry, you have to go with your heart." "Why?" "Because truly, it's a lot easier for your mind to catch up with your heart, than for your heart to catch up with your mind." And with that, he leaves. ~~ This is not a professionally written story or anything, this is a fun story full of laughter and tears. I wrote it when I was 13 and now I'm editing it. Give a try, because why not?

[CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION // ALMOST COMPLETE, SHOULD BE DONE BY 2019. // RECOMMEND READING ONCE EDITING IS FINISHED.] ___________________________________________ ... he grabbed my upper arm pulling me back to him, his lips found mine -and his kiss was soft. Softer than I expected. He didn't try to grab anywhere on my body, he didn't try to force me to kiss him back or put his tongue down my throat - he just kissed me. It was a short lingering kiss that lasted only a minute, but it still left me almost breathless and bewildered to say the least. When he pulled away, I slowly opened my eyes to look at him, his eyes were hard and his lips pressed in a firm line. His hand found the collar of my jacket moving it away once more, enough for anyone to see the mark he left earlier. "You're mine now, and don't you forget it." he stated sternly, looking deep into my eyes his hard blue ones washing over my green iris's like a tsunami. I gulped tightly at how serious he was. He said that in such a way where it actually had me terrified, he looked frustrated, determined, even down right possessive. It made me never want to touch a guy again, touch Grant again, and maybe that's why he looked at me like that. He wanted to scare me so that I would never defy his words, so that he could have me to himself, but I barely knew him, never the less, he barely knew me - or my name. ___________________________________________

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{Mature} "Look at me!" Niall bellowed as tears were running down my face. This is it. Today, i would loose my innocence.

His breathe fanned over my face making shivers go down my back. Our faces so close with one sudden movement we'll be kissing. "Let's make a bet, princess, whoever falls first and shows it with a kiss loses. If I win this I get you. " He whispered. "And if I win, I can be free," I smirked at him. "Oh Horan, you're in for a big ride." I retorted. Bella has a problems and Niall Horan has now been added to the list. But is Niall really a problem? With their bet she will be sure to find out but will her past haunt her? This is That Game

Who would come to realise that the boy I thought was a creep in the elevator would be so protective; charming. That one night, at the party my best friend made me go to, it changed my life. But for the good, or for the bad? That is the question.