the start of something that tore her into shreds © shotofvodka

|sequel to dEVIL| "I couldn't become the King of Hell if I still cared about you, so I became void."

Evelyn's life has been one hell of a nightmare ever since her mother's sudden death. And just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, Harry Styles comes in the picture. He's manipulative, threatening and most of all, deranged. Evelyn wished he was just a nightmare, a mere illusion. But unfortunately, Harry Styles wasn't a nightmare, nor was he an illusion. He was a twisted reality. P.s Catch on this sensational fanfiction written with higly anticipation.

im·mure iˈmyo͝or/Submit verb 1. enclose or confine (someone) against their will. synonyms: confine, intern, shut up, lock up, incarcerate, cage, put under lock and key, hold captive, detain, hold Copyright © xxJadeStylesxx All Rights Reserved 2014

"You know, most of us are just fallen angels, but some of us were just born in Hell," His deep voice utters, a small grin playing at his lips, and I know he's straight from Hell. NEWLY REVISED AND RE-WRITTEN VERSION BEING DONE NOW AND WILL BE AVAILABLE IN BOOK FORM SOON

It is said a beast of a man lives in those there woods. He might not have the fur and the claws like one, but do not be fooled by his winding curls or tantalizing green eyes. For you see, those green eyes are full of yearning; the desire to enrapture you in a world of money, fantasy, and lust. And when an enticed twenty year old girl named Natalia Wilkins knocks on Eastwood Castle's front door, she is about to meet that fate.

"Sadly, all good parties must come to an end..." There was a driving force within each of them. It wasn't the fact some of their parents had wrongfully been prosecuted or murdered in cold blood. It wasn't the fact a few of them had been abused physically and mentally most of their lives. It also wasn't the fact a handful of them had failed relationships leaving their hearts scorned. The group turned to crime for one reason only: to get back at the manipulative government for causing all of the above.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."