The hall is still a little bit crowded but no one is paying attention to the girl with the crazy I-just-had-sex hair and no panties under her skirt. I can't believe what just happened and I never will. I had sex with the one and only Harry Styles. Highest rank: #1 in Fanfiction.

{book 2} ✓ - ❝ I'm tired of pity, of everyone looking at me like "poor Zayn, infatuated with his best mates's girl". I know it's not okay and if it were so easy to forget about her I would've done it already. It's not. But I just need time, not people to pity me and force me to move on. Why can't they understand that? I just need time and someone to understand. ❞

if you've ever read fifty you'll see how I got the main idea of Zayn being a rich God from there. I've read too many fanfics so if there's any similarities with anything, I swear it's just a coincidence, I didn't steal anything. was rated r, so if you're not into that kind of things I won't recommend you this story, and if you'll like to read, thank you and i hope you like it! xx

"i'll do things that you'll never forget..." © Copyright 2015 9teen89

I obviously do not own after .. but I love it.. so.. just a bunch of moments that I love...or just random <3

"But what if he finds out" I asked him while panicking. "Shhh he doesn't have to know" he said coming closer to me. A story in which Amy, Jayden's little sister starts messing around with his best friend, Shawn Mendes. Wanna know what's gonna happen? Read to find out. Started: July 8, 2018 Reached 1 million reads: May 13th, 2019 A/N: Sorry for any grammar/vocabulary mistakes. My first language isn't English + I was very young when I wrote this!🙃

Alternate ending to "After" by imaginator1D. {credit for original storyline goes to @imaginator1D}

"You can't expect me to stay. You yourself said I was in it just for the money, Justin, so I can't stay." Beverly signed a contract expecting to just do the job and get it over with, but with everything going on, she finds herself falling for the star that was making his comeback.

"You may not speak now but I guarantee you that you'll be speaking at least seven different kinds of languages once I'm finished with you, Julia..." He whispered against my skin, his teeth sinking into my flesh as he sucked on it harshly and branded it with a purple mark. His hand ran up against my inner thigh, his fingers dancing dangerously close to my center and I felt my mouth open and close for a good minute, not exactly sure of what to do before I finally gained control of myself and pushed him away, my eyes wide and my breath heavy. "I can't wait when you're under my spell, darling. I've fucked models, fashion designers, singers and all sorts of girls in between... but I've never been in between the legs of somebody like you," He said lowly, that daring smirk playing on his lips. I blinked, surprise crossing my face as I took in his words slowly. He stood up, shoving his hands into the pockets of the expensive slacks that adorned his lower half and, with nothing more than a wink, he left me alone wondering how exactly did I get myself into this situation.