#1 in Distance #1 in Girlfriend #1 in Living #60 in Discover #2 in Brothers #5 in Love #45 in Teen Fiction #64 in Sadness #8 in Dance Eight boys. One girl. One grand home. When Dakota Hart gets forced to move away from her poor, drunken mother, she thinks her life is ending. When she arrives at her new temporary home...
"Why is green your favorite color?" "Because it's the color of your eyes." Long time best friends, Luke and Autumn, spend their first year of college living together. They would say unexpected love is the best type of love. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not...
I am scared shitless to go to sleep every night, the fear that I will wake up to a new sun and you'll be stuck on the past moon haunts me. {Book #01 in 'The Damaged Goods' series}
Louis and Harry were childhood friends. From the moment they met on the bus in kindergarten, it was clear that they would be close. What happens when Harry starts having unexpected feelings for Louis?
Harry Styles is a 21 year old who lives in New York as a writer. He is lonely, but doesn't realize it. Until Louis Tomlinson, 23, comes along and asks Harry an odd question. "Can you teach me to live?" So Harry and Louis run around New York, showing each other what living really is.
❝he's always said to himself that the most important thing about his line of work is never letting anyone down. he refuses to fail, because his failure would mean who knows what to the patients. he started all of this to help people. hell if he's going to stop. ❞ (collab with @something1d)
harry's an insomniac. louis likes to stay up all night. and what happens when late night adventures turn into kissing in the dark and holding hands in old coffee shops?
Louis never thought that Harry Styles was a possibility. He was a famous author with a bestseller. But then, he was. And Louis didn't know if that was good or not. #147 in Fanfiction
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...