"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

Author: YoureAShady1Styles Warning. Parts of this story are not nice. This isn't about a loving dom/sub relationship. This is about a very fucked up Harry who doesn't want to be treated kindly. He doesn't want anyone being nice to him because he doesn't think he deserves it. He believes he only deserves to be hurt - and that's all he wants. It's what he's used to. Zayn is willing to play the game - at first - but what happens when Zayn thinks things have gone too far? Sometimes, in order to make things change, you have to put in a lot of work...but some people are worth it. ..... NOTES: I'm sharing this story so it won't be forgotten. I loved the story and I want my fellow ZARRY shippers to know why I loved it. and.....Read the story, you fuckers!

"Love is like drinking beer. Once you get too much of it, you start acting stupid." -Klara Styles. "Love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes us feel wonderful again." -Leah Styles. Leah loved love. She loved her parents' love. She loved their love story; how the famous Harry Styles had fallen in love with the girl he was arranged to marry. He didn't plan on doing it, but it happened. And it infatuated Leah. She wanted someone to look at her the way her father looked at her mother. Klara, contrary to her sister's belief, thought love was a waste of time. It's not like she had been hurt in the past - she just didn't waste any time in feeling such exponential feelings for some guy. She was more like the girl who would just party and not care. But two boys - both very different - go to the girl you wouldn't think. A softie for Klara, and a notorious drummer for Leah. Love's a funny thing, isn't it?

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

An exclusive excerpt from the first and only official book from ZAYN, available worldwide November 1st. Global superstar ZAYN shares a photographic journey of his life since leaving One Direction. ZAYN opens up with this collection of thoughts, inspiration, and never-before-seen personal photographs. After five years of massive success with One Direction, ZAYN launched his career as a solo artist with Mind of Mine, becoming one of the most successful artists in the world. Now, for the first time ever, ZAYN is going to tell and show all in this intimate and raw scrapbook of his life. Never-before-released photos give readers insight to ZAYN, no-holds-barred. Gorgeously designed with hundreds of full-color photographs and ZAYN's notes, drawings, song lyrics, and personal stories, the book captures ZAYN's most private moments and his candid feelings on fame, success, music, and life. The next chapter of ZAYN's evolution into global superstar, told by the artist who is living it. Pre-order ZAYN: http://zayn.at/book

UNDER EXTREME EDTING NO HARSH COMMENTS ABOUT GRAMMER , SPELLING. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED 'The scars you can't see are the hardest to heal'

I silently stared out the window. I had been here for three hours, just staring at the spot in the driveway that her white BMW had been parked next to my navy blue camero for three and a half years. For three fucking hours, I had tried to force at least one tear to fall, but the tears just weren't there. The usual sting of disappointment was gone. Willing your self to cry is impossible, just like forcing your self not to fall in love or just trying really hard not to. The girl who threw me a surprise birthday party, who has been through everything with me, who I used to think about everytime I sang, who told me she loved me... The girl that I was supposed to be madly in love with, walked out my door three hours ago. My phone started ringing in my hand and I contemplated picking it up. Still staring at the spot in my driveway, I answered. "Hello." I mumbled almost inaudible into the phone. The sentance that came out of Harry Styles mouth, made me drop my phone to the floor.

[✔] Completed ©ForeverDreamingx™ 2014

"So since you left me when I needed someone, you now get the agonizing pain to hear me talk about my problems and how I need someone, but most of all you. Are you ready?" © xlonglive. All rights reserved. #125 short story #309 fan-fiction

Charlotte Brown had gone through so much in her life. The death of her parents. The fact that her sister was constantly getting pregnant and was addicted to marijuana. She had no one to lean or depend on. She had it hard at school as well. So she got a job at the local bakery. There she met Harry and Anastasia. Her two Best friends. About 6 months later Anastasia had moved away and Harry had left for the X-Factor. She never heard from them ever again. They were the only ones she could ever depend on. She didn't know what to do. 3 years later, she finished school, quit her job at the bakery for her new one as an interview at Londons Radio station. She moved in with her Aunt Caroline and started to get a real grip on her life. She had put everything in her past and realised that this was her chance for a better life. That was until Harry came back into the picture. Was it time to play happy reunions or was this the worst thing that could have ever happened ?