❝Call me daddy.❞ or in which a girl meets a boy over the 'Hot Or Not' app, who apparently has a daddy kink. -liam daddy kink- Highest Ranking; #7 in Fanfiction All Rights Reserved 2015 mature content and strong language included so read at your own risk. © liamjpg

"There's no such thing as soul mates. I mean just because someone is perfect for you doesn't mean you're meant to be with them. The thing about love is that it's unexpected - the best kind anyway."

Fast forward 4 years and One Direction goes their separate ways. Liam, Harry and Niall now solo artists, and Zayn and Louis settling down with their girlfriends to start a family and take things easy. Oh and can't forget Harry is engaged now, but that's okay, Brooklynn has a steady boyfriend now. It's all fine and great until Harry decides to show up at Brooklynn's house with his new fiance and complicating things for both of them. What happens when old feelings never really vanish?

Let's just say, Grace's life changes even more.

In a corrupt community, young girls are sold to men as mere objects of pleasure and they are kept for as long as the men desire. But things take a turn when the spoilt son of a wealthy businessman crosses paths with an unfortunate girl forced into the twisted world of Baby Dolls. Baby Doll © Wonderwall123 2013 - 2014

3 Identical Boys...Triplets The "Styles" Triplets All 3 look so similar to one another but, they're all different in their own way. Marcel is the goody goody. Gets straight A's wears funky glasses and isn't the best with the ladies. Edward. The punk, the rocker & the bad one. He isn't the nicest person you'll meet. He's inked all over and a carefree guy. Does what he wants when he wants. And lastly..Harry. The sweetheart, the gentleman & the ladies man. The popular kid in school who everyone admires. The life of any party. All 3 of these boys are so different from each other for looking so much alike. But they do have ONE thing in common. They all like the same girl...... © COPYRIGHT @IWLWWY_Fanfics 2013 ♡

Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.

Hanna and her mum were perfectly fine by themselves. They had movie nights and hung out and were best friends. But everything had to change when Hanna's mum fell in love and decided to get married. Now Hanna and her mum have to move in with her new stepdad and his cheeky son Harry. Will Hanna and Harry, two teens used to being in control, be able to handle each other? What happens if the games become more than just games? This story is a little rough because I still didn't know a whole lot about them except the usual cliches and I was 15 and going through stuff but if you really wanna read it go ahead and I appreciate it. Rated Mature for Language, Adult Situations, Sexual Situations TW: brief mentions of suicide and attempted rape

{sequel to unexpected} Harry, Handsome, Heavenly, and maybe even a bit hated now a days. Ever since leaving Sophie home with two little darlings, he's gone in some kind of phase. Sophie? She's home alone, painfully enduring the problems of magazines reporting he's been cheating, Liam simply ignoring her, and the new neighbor named Taylor that is trying every way to get her attention. Not to mention, Daniel's fiance hates her, and is showing it in more than a few ways. The happy couple doesn't seem so happy anymore, instead they seem lost and torn. Sophie doesn't know if she can take it anymore, she doesn't know anymore if Harry is committed. Especially since the pictures in that one magazine, of Harry and a hot blond kissing at a club. Perfect, that's what they had. Now, she's not too sure.

***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flithy rich pricks that I called my parents. I didn't have any edge or charisma to my walk, and that's something I was told a lot. Then there was the troubled boy, Harry Styles, who stared into your soul, just because he could. Him, he had charisma, and the edge, and everything that I wanted. And I wanted him to teach me. Give me intensive, heated lessons. Sex lessons. o r i g i n a l ↬ Watch TRAILER before READING ↫ Credits for trailer: SOCKMONKEY7707 ©Floz__