His eyes could ruin someone with a single look. Her smile could cure the loneliest heart. ☓ All Rights Reserved 2018

It's been a month since Anna ascended her powers, powers that will help her end an age ol battle between witches and wolves, that dated back, way before she was even thought of. One month since she found out that her parents, the parents that had raised her since she was a baby weren't her parents, but her uncle Robby who she cared for dearly before he passed was in fact her father, a powerful white wolf, who, after her mother (a powerful witch), died saving her, figure it would be best to put her in a witch 'witness' protection before she ascended her powers. Anna never asked for any of this, all she wanted to do was hang with her two best friends, avoid the school's head cheerleader, and have cute picnic's by the stream with Harry. She didn't want to be a part of a legacy, a legacy in which would bond her and Harry together, a bond that Anna knows will backfire on them in the end. Anna knows leaving a normal teenage life will be an impossible plan, especially when David, a guy she has slight feelings for, from her dreams, surfaces in her world. Harry knew that he had nothing to worry about with Anna being around David. He trust her just as much as she trust him, but Harry knows that Anna's powers are getting out of control and he knows that the only person that can help her is David, and a 'friend' of his, a friend that Harry didn't care two fucks about. It's not until Harry has trouble getting to spend time with Anna, and she begins quote things that David says more and more that makes him think that David is up to something. Is he really trying to help Anna, or is he trying to spark Angelica's feelings for him within Anna? Relationships will be tested, a side will be chosen, by Anna and Harry know one thing for sure. Nothing will go untamed.

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.

I could never forget how deep is, His passion in taking photographs, Whilst tightly held my finger tips, As humor danced in his eyes and twisted smooth lips . . .

The prince was born in his mother's lavish rooms three days before I emerged on the dingy floor of the ale house. He's a royal . . . she isn't. But the secret friendship that began in childhood grows into something much deeper -- and much more dangerous. Harry Styles and original character. Rated Mature for graphic sexual content. Some chapters may have difficult content. Historical accuracy is dubious at best. Just having some sexy fun. trust the spark.

My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.