In an alternate reality, post-apocolyptic-like London is ruled by a tyrant, Strazier, who kills and destroys all who stand in his way. In this disparing world, Kari, an 18 year old girl seperated from her family and struggling day-to-day to survive, meets the resistance to the emperor: a haphazard group called "The Recovery" which includes five young lads, perhaps bearing the skills, comradeship, and drive to retake their country and save this world. She quickly joins their ranks, discovering her own archery ability under their care and joins them in their endeavors to save the people. Along the way she will form bonds with Louis, Liam, Niall, and Zayn but little does she know how heavily she will fall for the one who seems to like her presence among them the least; Harry. The seemingly emotionally detatched boy may come around after all and not only save humanity, but himself and her.

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

Monreau Swanson lived a simple life working at a mechanic's shop, but an unexpected visitor to her shop sparks her interest, Harry Styles. She slowly gets more involved with his life until she finds herself stuck in his gang life and she becomes part of it. Will Monreau keep strong? Or will she break? She claims she's fine, but she's just blowing smoke.

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

Preview of the first book of the Anarchy series, published by Orion Books. Preorder your copies today! This is danger. This is chaos. This is anarchy. All Rights Reserved to Megan DeVos, 2018 ©

co·ma /ˈkōmə/ noun 1. a state of deep unconsciousness that lasts for a prolonged or indefinite period, caused especially by severe injury or illness. Key word unconsciousness. Unconsciousness of what? The outside world? The happenings in the daily life of others? Its funny how when some think of a being as unconscious, they don't know that their brain could be working, their heart could be fighting, and their soul could possibly even be falling in love.

The story of a ten hour flight in which Frances finds herself trapped next to the famous and obnoxious rock star Harry Styles. All rights reserved © Highest rank: #50 in FanFiction #17 in Short Story.

I've never understood love. I don't understand how you can have such strong feelings for one person. I don't understand how, even when they've hurt you so badly, if they're in jeopardy you can forget about anything they ever did to you. I don't understand how they can play such a huge role in your life. When I was 17, a boy changed my life forever. His name is Harry Styles.