THIS STORY IS UNFINISHED AND HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. "Look, Eve, what we have, it's nothing, it's nothing but a physical relationship," he explained bluntly, "And that's all it ever will be, you need to remember that, okay?" **** WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit scenes, alcohol/drugs and an 8 year age difference (17 and 25) Cover made by @Write_for1direction If you feel uncomfortable reading any of these elements, I advise you not to read this fic All Rights Reserved to graveyardstyles, 2014.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

the one in which they move in with each other just because they didn't want to end their friendship ▶▶▶ © 2014 irelxnd

In which an idiotic but sensitive asshole (with the world's worst flirting tactics) falls for an angry punk-rock feminist, who just wants to be left alone [AU, unbelievably so]

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?

"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas

Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

After Luke and Victoria have the worst day of their lives, what happens now? They both have new obstacles in their way, whether it be new people in their lives, or their own apprehensions. When their paths finally cross, everybody wonders if they can go back to how they were before that awful day.

i will bruise your lips, scar your knees, and love you too hard. i will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. and when i leave, you will finally understand why they name storms after people. © soshoran. all rights reserved. any copyright of this story is illegal with out credit or consent given by me. warning; this story contains graphic depictions of violence, drug use, explicit sex scenes, and other mature themes. read at your own risk.

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