BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Final book of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) Continuation of Lush Corruption Two years. That's how long it's been since Harry left Vicky in Texas. The silence is deafening-no goodbye message to Vicky, no reported sightings, no word to his friends, not a single appearance at the Moulin Rouge. It's like he doesn't even exist anymore. As his sudden disappearance has left a scar on Vicky, she refuses to dwell on it any longer. She's fighting back, determined to erase him from her mind, to move on from what they once had. But does that mean this is the end of Vicky and Harry-or just the quiet before the storm? WARNING: Mature content. Fanfiction #129 All Rights Reserved to @butterflytattoo

Iridesca is a quiet, shy girl: she's homeschooled, lives in a small town in the south and hardly ever leaves her room. The only thing that keeps her sane is music; playing the piano and singing is what she loves. The only connection to the outside world is through the internet, where she posts videos of her singing. She's a YouTube legend for two reasons: One—she has an incredible voice; and two—no one knows who she is. They don’t know her name, not even what she looks like, as every video she posts, only her chest-down is visible. She’s just known as The Cover Girl, and she’d like to keep it that way. But when her angelic voice steals the heart of a certain British boy band member, he starts to get curious and begins putting the puzzle pieces together. He’s determined to discover who The Cover Girl really is and hopefully sweep her off her feet like she did him.

Aria Grace finally took the leap of faith and moved to London with her best friend, Zayn Malik. After the promises she made to her mom, Aria has come to the conclusion that she has to let herself to what she always wanted to do, but was too scared. Louis Tomlinson seems to have quite the soft spot in Aria's heart. Now that they are in the same city together, they have nothing to hold themselves back from dating. Aria Grace and Louis Tomlinson are picking up where they left off. (Hey Princess sequel) cover by: @sighstiles

[complete] When Kade discovers that her incredibly annoying classmate, Marcel Styles, is living under a double personality, her attention for him is immediately piqued. Little does she know that by attempting to discover things that are better off kept away, she'll be thrown down a spiral where she'll come to find that everything in her life has been a secret, and everyone she loves has been pretending.

PUBLISHED ON AMAZON --GET PHYSICAL COPY OR EBOOK ALSO AVAILABLE ON BARNES & NOBLE www.sofiaqholand.com Merchandise also available Tori lived with her dad and little sister. She never expected to have a stepmother, much less a stepbrother. But whats worse is not only one stepbrother, not two either. No three stepbrothers. But it gets worse, the three boys just happen to be the three triplet sport stars of the school. The same three boys that have gone out with nearly all those girls that wear short short skirts. The same three boys that are known as 'The Parris Sport Brothers.' What happens when the four are mixed together and agree not to tell anyone that there brothers? What happens when the four are forced to get to know each other? What happens when they have to learn to live with each other? After all its just one year right. All of them heading to college next year. Just one year right? One hectic year of broken hearts, sibling feuds and bonding, of out of nowhere events. Read the book to find out what happens to Tori. Started 2013 Completed 2017 Published 2020

“Excuse me!” a woman called from behind us, and we all jumped out of the way as a nurse pushed another bed through the double doors. I caught a glimpse of bright red curls. “That was the donor,” Harry mumbled, “We were so lucky she heard on the radio that Liam needed a kidney donor. She didn’t even know if she would have the right kidney, but she came and got tested anyway. It was a perfect match.” “It was a miracle that we found someone so quickly,” Zayn told me as we made our way back to Liam’s room. “Yeah, she saved his life,” Niall murmured as we all sat back down in the chairs. “She deserves a thank you,” I said, more to myself than to the boys. “Well babe, she said the only way she’d donate her kidney is if we payed her $10,000 for it. I think that’s a good enough thank you,” Harry replied, putting his arm around my shoulders. “What?” I practically shouted, “She’s making y’all pay $10,000 to save Liam’s life?” Harry nodded, chuckling, “Yep.” “Who is this girl?” “I don’t know, she wouldn’t tell us her name.” “Couldn’t you get a family member to dona-” “We didn’t have time. We’re all the way in Florida. His parents and sisters would have had to jump on an eight hour flight, drive here, and then get tested to see if they had the right match. It would have taken too long. This girl’s our only hope,” Harry explained, playing with a piece of my hair. “Besides, $10,000 is nothing if it’s going to save Liam’s life,” Niall said, stretching out his legs and leaning his head back in the chair. He yawned and closed his eyes. “You’re right Niall. If it’s going to save Liam, then pay that freakin’ girl $10,000.”

*Liam's POV* "What are we doing here?" Harry asked as we stepped into the stuffy gym. I looked around, it hasnt changed since I was into boxing. "Just to stop by and see some old friends" I stated walking into the main part. The boxing ring still sat there in the middle of the gym. "Liam my boy!" I heard a gruff voice sound. I turned and saw my old boxing coach Doug Saxton. "Doug!" I smiled and jogged up to him giving him a hug. He patted my back as I let go. "The place hasnt changed."I Said quietly. "Yeah.."He smiled proudly. "Do you think we can go a few rounds?" I asked crossing my arms. "Of course!" The guys cheered and smiled. "I'll get my toughest fighter" He smirked lightly and disappeared into the locker rooms. "Watch it Liam, you'll probably get someone twice your size built." Zayn laughed. Niall busted out laughing causing us all to laugh. I took of my shirt putting on the gloves they provided and hopped in the ring. "Ready Liam?" Doug spoke. I smirked. Doug waved his hand and a figure appeared wearing a silver robe with a hood covering their face. They got into the ring and bounced a little. They pulled off their hood. It was a girl. "Liam, meet my grandaughter Jayce."

"Look Harmony! I'm on top of the world!" His voice bellowed throughout the hushed parking lot. "No, Louis. You're on top of a car." I sniggered at the look of defeat on his face. "Come on Harmony, just pretend." The way he leaned forward and whispered to me made me think of my brother Ben before he left our Neverland for his grown up life. Louis reached his hand out for me to take and I eagerly grasped it, allowing him to pull me up onto the hood beside him. After I had balanced myself, I looked over to Louis. He was staring up at the sky. Staring at the brilliantly lit stars, all of his attention going to those stars. I took this moment to look at him. His blue eyes were captivated by the stars, handsome chiseled features, thin lips slightly parted so that each breath would allow white puffs of steam to fill the air. Louis was honestly really handsome and no matter how long we would have stayed there, I don't think I could have looked away. Blue eyes flicked to mine, forgetting the stars, and studied my face. After some time, Louis huffed out a breathe and turned back to the sky. "Why are you so childish, Harmony?" He questioned me. The question surprised me. "Why are you so childish, Louis?" I countered. He chuckled and turned to me one last time. "Because there's no fun in being grown up." His blue eyes held a sense of honesty that may be beyond me. I gave him a sad smile. "To never grow up." I sighed out and started to get off the hood of the car, going the direction the others went. But before I was completely gone, I heard Louis shout out into the night sky. "To never grow up!"

Harry was tired of it. He was tired of being the "lead singer" of the band. He was tired of being "the flirty, filthy manwhore". He hated the fame. He hated the attention. He hated everything. Scarlett was tired of breathing. She just got out of rehab but still struggling. Her whole life she'd been known as "the quiet girl". She was always in everyone else's shadow. She was constantly put down, overlooked, and constantly change so she'd "be good enough". "Tired" couldn't even explain her pain. The two seem to be completely different, but are they really? When they finally meet they realize one thing: They're just what they needed. // book one of the strings series //