❝That's not an antenna, that's my dick.❞ A fanfic where an alien-obsessed boy sends a signal to the stars above, and the universe decides to send one back. This book contains mature content. Read at your own risk. All Rights Reserved to chingyonce & macklemcvey, 2017. ©

Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

Ever been stuck on an elevator? Try being stuck in an elevator for 30 hours straight with nothing but a worn- out purse and a handsome stranger.

Come on skinny love, just last the year Leah Taylor was an average girl with all she could ask for. She has amazing friends, a known personality in her school, and great looks. She was good at everything she tried, except having confidence. She wasn't confident in relationships or her appearance. She could never make a bold move in her liking for someone. She was shy when it came to love. She was afraid of getting hurt like her mom. An old childhood friend comes back into her life and she couldn't be more joyous. Joel Pimentel Except, they start a liking for each other. But they are both to shy to confess or date. Will they last until they are brave enough to confess? Will one of them fall for another? Will they keep their skinny love, until they can find confidence?

Arrabella Middletin hasn't spoken a word since she was eight years old. The only thing she shares her thoughts with is her diary. She lives with her abusive father and is starting a new school. With a dad that freaks out when she makes a friend or even associates with others what will he do when Arrabella discovers that werewolves exist and she finds her mate; her alpha mate. How will she react when her mate has a hard time controlling his anger and Aria won't talk to him? What will he do when he finds out she can talk? Will Aria shut him out or let him in? Will Tyson be okay with her being mute? Will he leave or will he be just what Aria needs?

"Promise me this one thing - don't fall in love with me." I only knew his name. Not his story. But he knew mine. And he made sure he took a part of my life, my story, when he left.