Evie Jones was seemingly in tact. Her life was a representation of perfection. Niall Horan was seemingly self-assured. His life a representation of indifference. On the outside, they were ideal; in no way flawed. But that was the outside- A mirage of falsity. Evie and Niall were platonic. An innocent friendship betw...
“My name is Harry Styles and I am your Guardian.” He seemed just like a normal person to Sophia, someone she felt close to ever since he spoke them words, yet she knew from the day she woke up in hospital with no memory at all, Harry Styles was not normal. Harry Styles wasn’t even human, he was her Guardian, her frien...
secrets are harmless, aren't they? [ highest ranking #90 in fanfiction - 2015.06.25 ]