IMPORTANT: As of November 1, 2018, the last 15 chapters of the story have been taken down due to this book has been PUBLISHED. Link to purchase your copy of Bound is on my profile! ________________________________________________ Her mother's dying wish was for her to be happily married, even though she was only 19 years old. And now, Kelsey Ross has to do just that. Little did she know that the guy she was having an arranged marriage to was the one and only, Harry Styles. Kelsey only sees Harry as Harry Styles - world wide sensation. She's quiet around him and doesn't really put any effort into this marriage. She has barriers built up and Harry becomes determined to knock them down. For some reason, whilst in the midst of trying to get through to Kelsey, he starts seeing the real girl she is. The care-free, funny, witty girl she was before her mother passed away. And Harry will do anything to keep that Kelsey stay for as long as possible. (Cover by JennyNava) All Rights Reserved. Plot and concept is what I made up, and if anyone wrote something similar to this will be forced to take their story down.

Ashley Carter isn’t what you would call a ‘normal girl’. Normal girls put time and effort into their appearance. Normal girl go shopping, and normal girls listen to pop music and spend time talking about the latest gossip. Ashley never wears makeup. And she only goes shopping when she has to. If she has to go out, she grabs the first thing she sees, and throws it on. She’s country. Well not ‘down home country’, but close to it. She lives on the outskirts of the city, and she spends her days riding and training her horse, Talia. But considering that she still had to go to high school, she couldn’t necessarily block out the gossip. And of course, it was all about One Direction. She knew who they were, and she liked their music a bit, as in she followed them on twitter and such, but she didn’t hang posters of them around her room, and she didn’t fan-girl over ever commercial that played their music. But what happens when one simple tweet changes everything?

"Maybe You Could Be My Happy Ending." Jack said while brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. If any of you want to steal something from this story, you won't be dealing with me. You will be dealing with the laws of copyright. :)

"Alive.." He started to say, repeating the last word. "That's how you make me feel."