13 years old. Lonely. Abused. Terrified. Little Madison has never known what it feels like to have someone love her. Abused by her 'family' she has learned to shut people out, never trust, seeing as though everything is a trick to hurt her. Sexually, mentaly, and phyically she has been taken advantage of by the people who should love her most. She has spent one tortuitous year in and out of the orphange, wishing her father had killed her when he had the many chances. She suddenly finds her selve in care of five loud, crazy, boys. What happens when this scared little girl meets the boys from One Direction and they try to save her? Will pain hit her again? Is her father really gone? Will she ever be safe? Read and find out...

COMPLETED . emilie's life is hell. she's been abused and thrown around like she's nothing. but when the famous boyband one direction adopts her, emilie's life changes in the best way possible. WARNING; swearing, purging, self-harm, abuse,mentions of disorders in this story.

Darcy was tortured all through elementary, middle school, and junior high by Louis Tomlinson who insisted on making her life hell. She thought when he graduated she'd be rid of him for good. But, nooo, he had to bcome famous and his fame seemed to mock her. The last thing she expects though is to be kidnapped by him and his bandmates. Will Darcy see that Louis has changed? Will she fall for a member of the band? Well duhhh. :) Enjoy

I was named after the little mermaid, thought to be strong and brave. A name worthy of a princess, my mum used to say. But I didn't trade my voice for the handsome prince; I just never had it. I've always been the shy youngest sister, too afraid to raise her voice and make herself heard. I don't have the tail and I don't have the personality. I can sing, but no one ever hears me. I guess I only I have the red hair although it's not even naturally red. So how can I be part of his world when I can't even tell him my name? I better never meet the handsome prince, it'd be doomed to fail. So no, I'm not like the little mermaid, I'm just little shy Ariel. -:-:-:- BOOK #2 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Daisy, it symbolises "Innocence, loyal love, simplicity."

She just wants to be a sport journalist. She is always interviewing the best players in our Uni and sometimes she ends up dating them, but they always break her sweet heart. I would never do that, but she would never interview me even less date me because I'm just a regular football player in the team. I'm not the best, but I want to be. I want her to notice me. This year I'll be the best one. This year she will notice me. {AU Fan Fiction}

Back in 1963 Louis was just a normal guy, very much like you and I. He was living his life, going out with his mates, working on his bike, joining races, taking care of his little sister… the usual stuff. Until everything stopped. Until he had to leave. But not everything was resolved and he made a decision that got him to become the carrier. {AU bonus story for The Comeback}

People say that when you have an unfinished business your soul will stay lingering on this world until you resolve whatever you have to do. And they are right. In my case: I have to tell my best friend I'm in love with her. Long ago I made a promise I would never leave without expressing my feelings, and I'm planning on keeping that promise; even if I'm dead, even if I have to hide in another body just to be around her. I know I'll tell her. {AU fan fiction-1D} - AU stands for Alternative Universe- Trailer by @tomlinschievous

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Stuck between the past and the present, Isabel doesn't know what to believe in anymore. Goodbyes have been constant in her life and forgetting seems to be the only option. But one thing's for sure. The truth will never be forgotten.

Two years ago, I watched him sleep beside me with his hair sprawled on his forehead. Now, I watch him have the time of his life from our television screen. I wouldn’t expect every one of you to know me, since he tried to hide me from all of you. I don’t know why though. Maybe he cared or maybe he was ashamed. But one thing is for sure, it's not really good bye after all.