*COMPLETED STORY* Violet is a 19 year old girl working at her local book store, she'd always wanted to work there as a child and now her dreams had come true. But when she meets Dan there her whole life turns upsidedown. Will it take a turn for the worse, or will it be all she needs? DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. It is a fictional story about fictional representations of real people. I do not own Dan Smith or any of the members of Bastille. (unfortunately.) All other characters, unless stated otherwise, are a figment of my imagination. No profit is made from this work, it is for entertainment purposes only.

Laura has been living alone for a long time after making some regrettable mistakes. Her life was at a real low, living alone, not been employed for a month and barely managing to support herself. But then her life changes when she meets Dan, a young, kind and loving person who has, what she thinks, the perfect life. After a line of unfortunate events the relationship grows between Laura and Dan, but then she realises the unfair truth of reality that no everyone is perfect.

Daniel and Stacey are housemates. But do they both want more? Would Daniels career get inbetween them and tear them apart?

Letters to Dan - A Dan Smith fanfic © Wattpad user bastilleuk 2014 ~ Dan receives a stack of letters in the post. When he meets the girl who wrote them, Beth, everything changes. And when they fall in love, everything changes even more. But Dan and Beth both have dark secrets to tell. When things start to fall apart, will they be able to hold everything together?

alchemy;the art of changing something of little value into one of great value

Our story is far from being finished. [You must read the Book 1 to understand this story]

Back in 1932, I was 17 years old when I met the love of my life. Here is : Our story. Or what's left of it.

'Lily.' A soft voice said from somewhere in the dark. My head was fuzzy and my body discontented from my brain. But the main thing was I felt no pain. I felt relief. I wasn't in the rubble anymore. I could hear beeps and distant voices. I knew I was safe in hospital. 'Lily, open your eyes.' I knew that voice. A happiness crept over me. 'Dan?' I tried to say but barely a sound left my dry mouth. 'Hey sleepy head.' It took far too much effort to do as I was told, but I eventually opened my eyes to see his beautiful face near mine. He was lying beside me in a hospital bed. The window behind him was dark. I wondered what time or what day it even was. I then noticed one of his hands was stroking my face and the other holding mine. 'You know how to scare me.' He laughed sourly. 'Sorry.' I whispered. 'De ja vu.' I told him. It was just like the time is woken up in hospital all those years ago with Dan beside me. I had so many questions but no brain capacity to ask just yet. I wanted to go back to sleep. And that's what I did.

'Lily?' He said quietly. I didn't respond. I hoped he thought I was sleeping. Even though I doubted I'd be getting much sleep. I had far too much on my mind to switch off. I was finding it so hard to concentrate on what I was supposed to be doing when I was so consumed with guilt. Every time he looked at me with those kind blue eyes, all I could think about was how much I must've hurt him. I had walked away without ever looking back, no explanation, nothing but a sorry note. How he could cope without wanting to kill me I'd never know. I guessed the kindest thing I could do was at least stop ignoring him and stop treating him like he'd done something wrong. 'Yeah?' I eventually replied. 'I...' He began. But a long silence hung in the air, as though he was thinking what to say next. 'Good night.' He said with a sigh. Whatever it was he was going to say, I doubted it had been just 'goodnight'. That had been my queue to speak up. But I couldn't. I was still too ashamed of what I'd done to face it.

'No.' I said bluntly and walked away. I'd tried my best to keep calm, but was now resorting to holding my bottom lip with my teeth to stop it trembling. I couldn't believe that out of all the bands in the world, I had been assigned this one. With him. What on earth was I supposed to do? I'd never dreamed of seeing him again, and definitely not at work. But hadn't I known he was in a band? Hadn't he been the one who'd planted the idea in my head to work with musicians? I felt incredibly stupid and embarrassed. I took myself off to the ladies toilets before heading back to the office, checking I was alone before shutting the cubicle door and letting out a silent scream. No one could ever find out that Dan and I were married.