It's been 14 years since I last spoke a single word. 14 years of silence. The doctors told me I would never speak again. But even if I could speak Harry Styles would have rendered me speechless.

The contract that once bid them together was now torn to shreds and now everything is becoming surreal for the both of them. Can they handle it?

The Boxer Sequel - In the ring a fighter is only focused on one thing. Winning. But this boxer has got more than one ring and more than one goal to think about.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

He opened the door and got out of the car. "You make me sound like a monster... I'm leaving so you don't have to be around someone as horrible as me anymore." He slammed the car door shut. I stared at it for a few seconds in shock before he opened it again. "Oh and in case you are interested. I haven't slept with a single person ever since I met you. Because I am in love with you. I don't want to be with anyone but you. And that's the very first time I feel about a person like that. But apparently I'm not good enough for you." He slammed the door shut again and I watched him walk away. I was absolutely and utterly shocked. Had Harry Styles just declared his love for me? And told me that I was the only person he had ever been in love with?

A Harry Styles fanfiction. Harry Styles was different than most self-proclaimed players. The first clue was that he was, indeed, self-proclaimed; he didn't need others to point anything out for him. But, instead of fighting the very existence of love until his limbs were tired, he welcomed it. In fact, he'd always wanted it. So when Harry meets Ella Mason the first day of his sophomore year in college, it doesn't take long to know she's the one he had always been waiting for. After all, just months before, he'd said goodbye to his old ways. It was perfect timing. Or was it? ❝You're my safe place, baby. You're my haven.❞ © Amanda V. Montgomery Warning: Contains Mature Content.

*Updates most Mondays* Book Two in the Darien Grace Chronicles "I couldn't hear the music. I knew that it was pulsing all around me, I could feel it vibrate through the air, but I couldn't hear it. I hadn't been able to hear it for a while now. I just couldn't. I hadn't set foot near a piano in nearly three weeks. The music didn't matter. What was the point of it anyway? Music was a distraction. Music was a curse."