They had a past together, simple as that. Harry and Aaria had their reasons as to why they hated each other. Aaria is your average second grade English teacher. However, Harry, is your average 21 year old boy band member. As time goes on, will Aaria and Harry learn how to tolerate each other? Not for their own sakes, but for the sake of their children Join Aaria and Harry in this journey where they realize that silence isn't always your best friend.

❝She was a stranger who became a mistake, but that mistake made him feel alive.❞ A book in which a boy tries to save a girl from drowning but ends up getting dragged down under. [Warning: mature content including drug use, sexual content and rape. Read at your own risk] Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2017. ©

"You two are both acting like babies, I hate not knowing who to blame, I am super horny! I mean really horny and all I want is some sweet and sour chicken with some chow mein!" I screamed at the two men who stood across from me pointlessly fighting with each other. "I mean, baby you know I would love to go down on you but like... I feel like it would be really weird if the first thing the baby saw was my dick..."

"You know, I don't recall Romeo and Juliet having these problems." "Well, Romeo and Juliet weren't shadowhunters." or In which Rosalie Dumont and Alec Lightwood find a way to be together, despite their feuding families. [SHADOWHUNTERS SEASON ONE] [Disclaimer: I don't own shadowhunters all rights go to freeform and Cassandra Clare]

Your family is a part of you, whether you like it or not.

I never understood why he ripped his jeans. Don't trust a boy who rips his jeans. He somehow manages to rip up everything else, everything that matters anyway. He said that everybody and everything rips eventually, so why not speed up the process? I didn't know what to say. His mind was complex is ways I could never fathom. He said I was too pretty to rip up but he did it anyway. He did it anyway.

"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!

Sequel to dark. Disclaimer: This fanfiction does not belong to me. I take no credit for it. All credit goes to H28 on www.onedirectionfanfiction.com also known as Han-rawrr on twitter! Please do not report it because I have given credit where credit needed! I did not write it!

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Eve had a secret when she left an ass called Daryl Dixon: she was pregnant with his child. She kept Baelee a secret, and raised the bright, blue eyed girl on her own. When the dead started to walk she and her daughter were saved by a kindly stranger, Lucas, who'd set up a camp in a wealthy gated community. What will happen when she is forced to face the father of her child six years later with their daughter at her side? This takes place a few months after they are forced out of Hershel's farm. And, as always, I do not own any of the original characters. All original characters and plots belong to AMC's The Walking Dead and all their wonderful writers.