*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

❝There's only a thin line between love and hate, and sometimes it feels like we're dancing on that line.❞ *Discontinued

[COMING SOON] (BOOK TWO) "He had the most beautiful eyes, Whitney! They were a emerald green, absolutely gorgeous. And don't get me started on his dimples," My hands flew in the air as I shook my body making my best friend laugh next to me. She was trying to get me to shut up about my encounter with this beautiful stranger that I came across earlier in the day, but it was no use. Despite her turning up the volume on the T.V. I just gushed louder about him. "Seriously though! His name was Harry--" I didn't need to finish the handsome lad's name, because the T.V. already finished it for me. I suppose Whitney got what she wanted because I instantly hushed and listening to the news channel intently. Once a picture of him popped up I smacked her shoulder hard and gawked at the screen, "That's him, isn't he hot?" But that's when the impossible occurred. The news telecaster spoke over the many images of Harry appearing on the screen, my throat going dry, "Nineteen year old Harry Styles' body was found yesterday in downtown. He had been missing for a good year now, and is said to have died long before yesterday." IDEA GIVEN TO ME BY @xBeautyRisesx Cover by @appetence Copyright © 2014 by Taylor C. Arthur, Lovely O'Day [pen name] All Rights Reserved

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.

"I fucking love you."

Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.

❝ And despite everything I'm still human, but I think I'm dying here. ❞ In fight to determine what is real and what is not, Halo embarks on an impossible mission with a dangerous ghost who leads her where no human could possibly enter alive. Story Copyright © daywave 2016 1D A.U.

WARNING: This contains mature content such as sex, drugs, violence. Zoe Fray has just moved to Bradford when she meets Zayn - a guy from her neighborhood who's got the looks of a Calvin Klein model, and an arrogant yet alluring bad boy attitude. For some reason Zoe quickly catches Zayn's eye, and when he starts using his irresistible charm on her, Zoe's new friends tell her to stay away from him, saying he has a bad reputation including drugs, crimes and girls. Can Zoe trust him and put up with his bad reputation or is he really nothing but trouble?

The biggest boyband in the world has a secret, and no, its not that Harry owns a pair of boxers with Zayn's face on it and it's definitely not Louis' scrap booking hobby. No - it's fan fiction. The biggest boyband in the world reads fan fiction about themselves. Follow their journey through rap battles, funny jokes, wild chases, and maybe a fanfic or two. (Or three.) (Or hundreds.) [Highest ranking Fan Fiction #5]

"Before you can see the light you have to deal with the darkness"