Once a girl turns fifteen, her name gets put into a raffle. Once a guy turns 18, his name is also entered. The town match-maker chooses a boy and a girl and then on January 1 of each year, the new couple meets. The brides are forced to live in their new 'master's' house for twelve months. If by that time they aren't pregnant or have given birth, they are shunned from the community and some of the girls are killed. Of course, it isn't the husbands fault. Living in a sexist community where women are treated like chattel is disgusting, but more so for 14 year old feminist Jessica Lee. In a society where men rule and woman follow behind, how will Jessica survive holding her tongue through marriage and what is supposed to follow?

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

Anything can happen in a blink of an eye. Everything was perfect. But one accident changed it all. She forgot everything. Everything they've been through. They were separated. After that accident, her life completely changed. Then now, they meet again, continuing their story. A lot has changed in 3 years. 3 years of separation, 3 years of pain. But Hayley didn't feel the pain Zayn was experiencing. What will possibly happen when someone made her feelings change towards someone she is suppose to love? Or, what will happen when she remembers those times they had together? Her name is Hayley Jane Moretz and this is her story. [Summary sucks. But just give it a try!]

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

*Harry Styles Fan Fiction* Abused, mistreated, lost, in love, and too kind to hold it all in.

When a mortal follows Princess Harmonia back to her kingdom, everything goes terribly wrong. A magical creature wants to take over her kingdom and the only way to save her kingdom is to defeat Prince Zayn in the Dark forest. She volunteers to go find Prince Zayn and defeat him with Prince Harry and Liam, the mortal. She finds out secrets, stories, trustworthiness, the act of prosperity, judgement, and most importantly, love. Will she return to her kingdom safe and sound with justice on her shoulders or will she return with a brave soul leading her heart... or even surprisingly- both? fanfic cover source: http://wugange.com/silhouette-of-a-creepy-girl-27314-hd-wallpapers.html

We always thought nothing could tear them apart. That no matter what happened, they would always be together. That their friendship was unbreakable. The boys thought the same. But when Niall disappears, everything changes. It’s a story of friendship, tears, adventures, confusion and pain.

It's the take me home 2013 tour, but who knew that it would all go wrong. When Irish band member Niall Horan is mobbed by fans in front of thousands will it end in disaster or love at first.... OUCH!

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*