"You are to stay away from other guys. I don't want to share what's mine," his red eyes focused on my face. "Yours? Who said I belong to you," I whispered against his neck to tease him. His hands squeezed my waist before he pressed my back against the wall. My own red eyes fixated on his. I knew he could sense the hunger in my eyes. I deliberately licked my lips then bit my lip. He growled then his lips crushed to mine. **** He made me into this monster. I was powerful, I had unbelievable strength and speed. The person I was before I turned was long gone. This was a new, better version of me. My maker gave me a precious gift that I never knew I wanted. I had only one weakness now that I was a vampire. My undeniable thirst for human blood.

Highest rank: #51- badboy #12- comedy Being new in a high school is difficult. Being "claimed" by the supposedly "bad boy" was even more difficult. He wouldn't stop- as he said himself. **WARNING THIS BOOK WAS NOT ALWAYS A WEREWOLF BOOK SO IGNORE THE COMMENTS THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE**

The story of a road trip where Frances and Harry reconnect after eight months of the flight they shared together. (Sequel of The Flight series) Highest rank: #22 in FanFiction

I think it's unhealthy to have someone cause this much pain and sadness when all you do is love them with everything you have. All rights reserved to Paleharold © Copyright of 2015 Summer

In which love helps us mend the broken pieces that the past had caused. Harry Styles fan fiction. All rights reserved to Paleharold copyright of 2014 fall. Completed.

His eyes where only ever on her. From the moment he set eyes on her, he was obsessed, fixated on her. Maybe he was intrigued at first by the way she attracted attention just by entering the room, or of how full of confidence she was. His attraction soon grew into obsession. He knew that he wanted to be with her, hold her, care for her, but most of all, love her. idekPayne©

All human souls are corrupted and dark, but her soul caught my attention. It was good and pure. The soul I had been looking for all this time. It has to be mine. It will be mine. © Copyright. 2014 @rippedskinnyjeans. All rights reserved.

One Direction are finally getting the two months off in between touring the world that they deserve, and brooding boy-bander Harry Styles decides, 'what better way to kick off this break than to drown my sorrows in expensive whiskey?'. During his night of bar-based, jet-lagged moping, he meets a bubbly blonde with the most beautiful smile, who immediately takes his breath away. After the two of them share an evening of terrible flirting and even more terrible dancing, she disappears, leaving Harry longing to see her again. He'll definitely go to great measures to find her, but what if she doesn't want to be found? [Harry Styles/One Direction FanFic] [ONGOING:SLOW UPDATES] Cover by the lovely @derailedthoughts

Partea a 3-a din "100 replici ale bunicilor" . Hope you enjoy it !!!

Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears. If you look far into the unconscious realm--you are looking back into the face of evil.