Ava no sabe quién es ni hacia dónde va. Estudia en la universidad más por inercia que por vocación, sin pasatiempos, sin metas, y sin muchas ganas de fingir que eso no la agobia. Connor, en cambio, parece tenerlo todo: es el patinador estrella del equipo universitario, seguro, carismático, y siempre bajo los reflectores. Pero detrás de los halagos y las sonrisas hay presión, errores irreversibles y un miedo creciente a perderlo todo. Cuando un trabajo obligatorio los obliga a compartir espacio durante semanas, el choque es inmediato: ella lo ve como el típico egocéntrico que vive para los aplausos, él la considera una sombra sin ambición. Lo que empieza como desprecio mutuo pronto se transforma en tensión... y no precisamente académica. Entre discusiones, silencios incómodos y miradas que duran un segundo de más, ambos empiezan a descubrir lo que nadie más ve: las grietas detrás de las máscaras. Pero para acercarse, tendrán que enfrentar no solo lo que sienten el uno por el otro, sino lo que han evitado enfrentar de sí mismos. Obra protegida por DERECHOS DE AUTOR. Queda COMPLETAMENTE PROHIBIDO la copia o adaptación minima.

Ava por fin siente que empieza a pertenecer. Lejos de todo lo que conocía, en Dinamarca, está aprendiendo a vivir sin ataduras, a disfrutar del silencio y de su propia compañía. Cada paso lejos del pasado la hace sentirse más libre... aunque todavía hay miedos que no la sueltan del todo. Connor, en cambio, brilla más que nunca. Es la estrella del hockey en Canadá, el chico que todos miran, el que lo tiene todo: fama, dinero, lujos, excesos. Pero entre entrevistas, flashes y aplausos, algo dentro de él comienza a apagarse. El torbellino que lo rodea amenaza con consumir la esencia del chico que alguna vez fue. Durante un año y medio, sus mundos han girado en órbitas opuestas. Hasta que una llamada inesperada lo cambia todo. Esa voz al otro lado de la línea hace que Ava deba tomar una decisión... y un vuelo de urgencia que podría reescribir su historia. En segundos, el pasado irrumpe con la misma fuerza con la que alguna vez los unió, arrastrándolos hacia algo que ninguno vio venir. Cuando el destino los vuelve a poner frente a frente, solo una pregunta queda en el aire: ¿Podrá el amor sobrevivir a todo lo que el tiempo destruyó... o encenderá una tormenta imposible de detener? Obra protegida por DERECHOS DE AUTOR. Queda COMPLETAMENTE PROHIBIDO la copia o adaptación minima.

Alisson no creía en el amor. Pensaba que todos los chicos eran iguales: unos egoístas, mentirosos, estúpidos, superficiales con una necesidad desesperada de acostarse con cualquiera que se interesara por ellos. Todo cambia cuando conoce a Kian. Él era diferente, no era como los demás. Él era peor, mucho peor. Ganadora de los Premios Watty.

They never told you that the monster under your bed could have a set of beautiful forest green eyes and an angelic smile. -a story in which a girl is taken by a notorious gang member that lives beneath the world's feet. THIS IS A TRILOGY BOOK (1/3) *COMPLETED* HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in harrystyles #1 in fanfiction #1 in one direction NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS FOR THIS OR THE REST OF THE TRILOGY! MATURE READ! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @happydays1d/// CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK///

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Ethan Jones durante años de su vida ha sido el causante de incontables suspiros de mujeres e incluso de algunos caballeros. Siendo el guitarrista y vocalista de la aclamada banda musical británica BG.5, Ethan es conocido como un experto en causar suspiros y demás con tan solo una mirada y una sonrisa. Dentro de esos muchos suspiros se encuentra uno nuevo, uno fresco. Un suspiro tan hondo y difícil de ignorar que podría representar todo lo que Ethan se rehúsa a reconocer y a experimentar: Grace. Grace Spear ha aprendido que la vida hay que vivirla cada día. "Vive cada día como si fuera el último" es lo que se recuerda así misma cada vez que ve la cicatriz de su espalda. Si hay algo que Grace ha aprendido es que a veces quién te ama y promete cuidarte, es quien te hiere y lastima. Si hay algo que Ethan ha aprendido, es que hay ciertas cosas para las que no esta hecho: Relaciones amorosas, bebés y familia. Es de este modo como los pensamientos comienzan a formarse y los secretos comienzan a ser confesados. Grace cree que Ethan esta equivocado y Ethan que Grace es quien se equivoca, y es a través de estas contradicciones como las cosas toman su sitio. ¿Relaciones, bebés y familia? Ethan tiene mucho que aprender y Grace puede enseñarle siempre y cuando Ethan este dispuesto a enseñarle cosas "interesantes." Sólo basta que Ethan acepte el reto de su vida, que deje entrar lo que se ha negado a conocer, lo que cree no merecer, y Grace esta muy dispuesta a ayudarlo; después de todo esto se trata de superar los miedos. Específicamente: Los miedos de Ethan. Libro #3 De la Saga BG.5 Prohibida su reproducción física y digital por terceros en cualquier página. De lo contrario atenerse a las consecuencias. Historia registrada. Portada realizada por @Nat9607

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

(THIRD BOOK in the Golden Girl Series) **** "Till death do you part?" The priest finishes off with. "I do," I answer - knowing how ready I am to die with this man. *** You've been on Amber Marigold's journey since she arrived at Tygerwell. Now join the end of her journey. In the final book to the golden girl series, we level up. Bigger races. Epic fights. And much more death. It's not just Tygerwell or the country that's at risk. It's the whole world. "This has become so much bigger than us." And in the final battle of blood and loss and pain, victory is not a certainty. Good guys don't always win, because the lines between good and bad are blurred. Not everyone is going to make it out of this alive. **** "Sterling? The South? They both have a common enemy now..." he whispered. "Us," I answer.