"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!

They call themselves the Terrebit, but I just call them the Monsters. They invaded earth years ago, when I was just two years old. To this day they have killed 3,567,842,932. They are the reincarnation of the devil. They are an infestation of crystal blue eyes. But there is one. One who has emerald greens. He was different. Not just to us, but to them. I wish we had never met; but we did. And there is nothing that could wipe those intriguing green eyes from my memory. 3,567,843,984.

There's a story behind everything. Every revenge, every bruise, every drop of blood has their own cause. Follow Harry and Love as they fought their way out of a cabin, out of the woods and from the creatures hiding in the dark... © stylesliztics_ 2015

"Before you can see the light, you first have to deal with the darkness."

This tale is as old as time, And its song as old as rhyme. Yet this fairy tale has a twist; Things will happen that shouldn't be missed. So open your eyes and open your mind; You never know what you might find...

It's been five years since the apocalypse. Since the world came to a standstill. Since that came. Since the dead came. Since the zombies came. Societies were divided into sections. Sections were divided into groups. Groups were further divided into teams, and for every team there had to be a leader. This apocalypse has destroyed the former way of life. Governments have fallen, the previous organization of civilization has gone forever. You need to trust yourself and no one else. You fight, you steal, you kill, you shoot, you lie .... or you die. As simple as that. There is no place for love. Only fight. Only destroying and moving on. Or you won't Survive. If you steal the plot or add some elements of this book in yours, you will be reported immediately. Thank you so much for being a part of the book :) x

He helped me. He saved me. He left. I haven't seen him in years. Not since he saved me from one of the infected. I thought about him sometimes. I thought about how he had saved me on that first day. I thought about where he could be now. Was he even still alive? Would I ever be able to thank him properly? I doubted it. Then one night, everything changed.

"What are you?" "Something that isn't good for you darling" rankings: #1 - punk

She was stranded on an island not knowing how she ended up there// He's lived on the island, the island was his home, the animals were his family She was invading his home. He'll try not to kill her Or In which a lost girl is stranded on an island with a Wild boy, he'll try not to fall in love with her ~~~ Alternative Universe fanfiction

What can you do when you love and fear the same person? What are you willing to sacrifice for that person?