Possessive... Harry styles
What happens when Payton tries to fit in with her room mates by going out. Payton soon finds herself in a situation with one of Las Vegas gangs. She's soon picked by the Harry styles forcing her to do whatever he pleases.
What happens when Payton tries to fit in with her room mates by going out. Payton soon finds herself in a situation with one of Las Vegas gangs. She's soon picked by the Harry styles forcing her to do whatever he pleases.
"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.
It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction
Second book to 'sugar daddy » jack gilinsky' Highest rank: fanfiction #13
"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
"Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the one worth suffering for" - B.M.
Not the best imagines because this is my first piece of work. but I hope you enjoy them:)
all she needed to do was complete the 8 steps that were scribbled onto the piece of notebook paper. how hard could it be?
When innocent Lauren bumps into bad boy Michael, her whole perspective about everything changes and instead of being innocent, she becomes the complete opposite. ~contains swearing and sexual scenes~
He just stood there staring at me. "Can I help you?" I asked gaining some confidence. "Yeah. You can start by sorting out these files, contacting these people, and getting me a coffee." He said dropping several folders on my desk. He started to walk out the door when I spoke again. "Who do you think you are?" I as...
"I fucking hate that I need you & I swear to go I know it'll be the death of me."
they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)
"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away...
I'm Caroline Evans, originally from London and I'm seventeen. My family transferred here to Sydney, not because of my dad's work or whatever common reason, we just wanted to. I mean, it was mostly my mom's idea since she likes starting new and, obviously, London is fairly different from Sydney. My dad just agreed wit...