Alex Styles is Harry Styles' sister. She's eighteen, and enjoying living on her own. Harry and the boys finally get a break from their never ending tour, and decide to come and visit Alex. Now, Alex has never met Liam, Zayn, or Niall, but when her and Niall meet, she feels strange around him. Harry, being the overprotective brother that he is, is only trying to looking out for Alex after what happened in her previous relationship. Find out what happens with Alex, Niall, Harry, and the rest of the boys in "We Found Love".

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

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.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

"Don't touch me" I growled. "Fine" he retorted. "I'll just kiss you.." he slammed my both my hands so they were beside my head. "Can I kiss you here?" he whispered into my ear while his finger traced along my bottom lip. His breath creeping on my neck, this sent shivers to go down my spine I couldn't help but to squeeze my eyes shut. He kissed along my neck with each individual wet kiss inching closer to my chest, that was now rising up and down uncontrollably. "Louis" I warned. But it didn't stop him. He nibbled on my skin making me wince in pain. I am pretty sure blood was seeping out but he kept sucking, then he pulled away and kissed the same spot over and over again. Suddenly I had the urge to go to the bathroom. "Mine" was the last thing Louis said before walking back to the table and away from the hallway. I touched my neck and gasped right away. It hurt like a bitch. What did he mean?

You know when people say it's okay to make mistakes? That it's only human? That rule doesn't apply to Charlotte McVerry. Every mistake she makes defines her life. Every wrong step gets criticized and plastered across dozens of magazines. You know how everyone is born into the world for a purpose? Charlotte believes that her existence doesn't have a purpose. Her parents could care less about her and she felt as if her life was controlled. She was only a puppet on a string, around for solely the use of her parents. Charlotte used to want to become a professional photographer and leave her life behind. She wanted to travel the world, not including the occasional business trips her parents took her on. But most of all, she wanted to experience love. She wanted to know how it felt to be cared about so much. She wanted someone to hold her and hug her and someone to kiss her. It didn't take long for Charlotte's opinion of love to change. In her mind, love became a cruel, heart-wrenching feeling that only brought tears. After falling for Louis Tomlinson of One Direction, her mind convinced her that she was wrong about love after all. That it wasn't all about hugs and kisses. That falling in love was a mistake. What Charlotte doesn't know is that every mistake serves a purpose.

Innocence met a Rebel, an angel met the devil. Jenn and Louis couldn't be more opposite but it's their differences that pulls them together. Despite their conflicting lives one of the biggest things they share is their inescapable feeling of being misunderstood by everyone in their lives and as they go through the motions they soon realize the only people they can trust is each other.

College, the final four years. With one year down, Isabelle moves across her college campus forcing her to socialize with new (somewhat irritating) people. They're eyes met, the boy with the dark hair and the inquisitive eyes. From the moment he said hello, Izzy's carefully constructed walls began to fall, one small piece at a time.

Trinity was an ordinary teenage girl. She wasn't one of the popular girls, but wasn't looked down on, either. She was just sort of there. Boys had never really shown any interest in her, skipping over her like she was just another brick in the wall. But when Trinity starts sending letters to an imaginary 'Mr.Perfect', she gets more than she bargained for. When it turns out that the address she was sending them to is real, she is roped into situations she would never have imagined. Attracting the attention of a rather dark, dangerous boy who seems to know more about her than she does herself, Trinity would soon realise that her idea of 'Mr.Perfect', isn't so perfect after all. But there was no going back.