18 years old. Fear in her eyes. Legs aching. Hands shaking. Heart breaking. For years she's been running, will she ever be able to stop? Saphira Midnight. Scarred by her past. But being very strong is her cover up, to hide her pain. But can one cowboy change all of that? A cowboy who's different from all the others? One who's hands are clean, has a pure heart, one who's gentle, kind, and respectful of all life. When a bullet to her ribs slows her down, both fates cross paths. Can Little Joe slow her down and convince all her running to come to a stop and to finally give her life a fighting chance for a new beginning?

Having the floodgates to your emotions released, seconds before the only person you care about is killed, right before your eyes, can really fuck with a man's head. -------- This is a place holder descriptor and will evolve and improve with time and the continuation of this story.

❝ the avengers. that's what we call ourselves. ❞ ___________________________________________ ┏ 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄. 𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐂𝐔, 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐑𝐀. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. ┛ 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐘: @-shadowlights © 𝐎𝐇𝐅𝐑𝐗𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐄

In the vintage town of West Hills, a girl will finds her aesthetic in a boy who she wishes to remember. Punk Harry Styles AU Contains Mature themes 16+

In which a quiet girl trying to get through her last year of high school by avoiding all conflict in her school and sitting in the back. She didn't expect a new math teacher who also became her new volleyball coach which made her plans to have a chill last year into chaos. #1 in Fanfiction

Harry on the Prairie ~ A Harry Styles AU Fanfiction WATTYS 2016 WINNER in the category of HQ LOVE An excerpt published via COSMOPOLITAN online via September 14, 2016. *********** NOTICE: Mature/sexual content lies within these pages . . .you may experience feels in your nether-regions. *********** Harry Styles lives alone on his farm a few miles outside of Cider Creek. He's 20 years old and mighty handsome --too handsome to be keeping to himself as much as he does, but that's how he's always been. Harry was 18 when he bought his farmland. No parents, no wife, only him. He came into town on the rare occasion that he needed something from the mercantile, but that was it. No church on Sundays. He was polite if someone approached him, but it was obvious to everyone that Harry just wanted to be left alone. So after awhile, the townsfolk pretty much gave up trying to include him in anything. He lived his life in deliberate solitude. It was better this way. Then one day, a letter came for Harry in the post. The postmaster had to ride out and deliver it special, as Harry never got any mail, and as a result, never stopped by the post office to check like most people did...