"Sie wünschte sich manchmal, sie könnte seine Gedanken lesen. Doch dann fragte sie sich, ob sie mit der Wahrheit leben könnte." In Honors Grundschulzeit gab es einen Jungen, an den sie sich ewig erinnern würde. Er war anders, als die anderen Jungs. Seine Haut war täglich bedeckt mit blauen Flecken und er hatte diese k...
"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
'Hallo lieber Unbekannter, Wir müssen an unserer Schule jetzt so ein Projekt beginnen weil sie finden wir haben zuwenig Kontakt zu den andren Schulen. Jetzt sollen wir "Brieffreunde" werden. Ich finde die Idee sehr dumm aber ich will mir meine Note nicht versauen deshalb schreib ich dir hier. Mein Name ist Hailey, ich...
Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.
In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)
"Why do they call it Shadowood?" I ask as we walk deeper into the forest. Old, dried up leaves crunch beneath my feet as I move a branch to the side, and drops of water from the trees above fall on my clothes from the recent rain. "Because they say that where ever you go, even in the clearings, a shadow is always foll...
"Willkommen zu deinem neuen Leben unter meinen Regeln. Es wird mir eine freude sein dein Leben zur Hölle zumachen."
I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear...
Leah Evans is the definition of a businesswoman: strong, smart, and on her way to becoming the biggest CEO of one of New York's finest companies. However, when disaster strikes, she is fired and left to fend for herself in the big city. It is in this desperate time of need that she accepts the position to be the perso...
My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.
She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?
(WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS VIOLENCE AND STUFF ONLY FOR MATURE READERS WHO CAN TOLERATE THEM) You have the choise, to live or to exist -Harold Edward Styles "MyLady, Ihr seid für weit aus mehr bestimmt, als Euer nutzloses Leben zu leben, und für was, werde ich Euch zeigen" 1# in Kategorie Fanfiction 2014 ~ © delphy...
*ILLUSTRATED* Tish Williams always knew her brother would knock someone out, dropping bottles off their balcony.What she didn't expect was to come face to face with a naked Harry Styles, an awfully real gun, a string of impostors and a mystery that would change the world forever. Filled with suspense, danger, romance...
"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: ari...
[WARNUNG: Diese Geschichte enthält brutale und eventuell verstörende Szenen.] In der Styles Villa soll es spuken. Das erzählt man sich schon seit dem Jahre 1888, nachdem Mr und Mrs Styles Sohn, Harold, von einem Priester wegen seiner übernatürlichen Fähigkeiten erstochen wurde. Zu viel Alkohol bringen Ryanne und ihre...
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
Watty Awards 2013 Winner! {book 3} ✓ - ❝ The moment I lost my mum things changed. I changed. I realised that no one stays forever, everyone leaves at some point, whether is willingly or not, and you're left alone, broken on the floor. I won't go through that again. I won't give people the chance to break me like that...
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