She was their heaven...but they only brought her hell.

THIS STORY IS CANCELED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE "You are to NEVER do this again, do you understand?" He seethes, heated eyes burning into my own. I glare at him still trying to pull my arm away from his grip. "I can do what the hell I want, you don't own me!" I watch as his glorious pink tinted lips morf into a thin line and his blue eyes stare at mine in cold anger and something else I can't place. That's when I know this isn't up for discussion anymore for him, but I'm not one to bow down to other's demands. A/N: This is an interracial story so if that's not for you then don't read it.

a story of a man who becomes hopelessly in love with a woman that thinks his intentions are nothing but that. [A Dramatic Romance Alternate Universe Novel] highest rank: + #179 in fanfiction + #208 in fanfiction + #480 in fanfiction + #508 in fanfiction + #980 in fanfiction THANK YOU TO EVERY READER FOR SUPPORT, VOTES, AND COMMENTS. I OWE ALL MY SUCCESS TO YOU ALL. amazani ⓒ copyright 2015, all rights reserved.

As secrets are exposed so are our souls. Just remember, the darkest of secrets are kept by the darkest of souls.

"Does he make you feel good like I do?" "Harry s-stop, we need to stop," "Does he know that you like having your thighs rubbed like this?" The span of his hand found their way under my dress, onto my thighs, moving in circular motions. "I'm engaged Harry," He ignored what I said, his hands still on my thighs, "tell me darling, can he f.uck you like I can?" My breath hitched and my eyes fluttered as his fingers made their way to the band of my panties, "No. He can't, only you can Harry, only you." *will contain sexual content, inappropriate language and may contain kink and BDSM*

A compilation of one shots / mini stories based off of the characters from my story Road Trip. This is not a sequel by any means, this is more of a prequel, so to speak. However, after Road Trip is finished, I will be writing one shots in here that will be in future's time (aka one shots based on after their trip is over).

serendipity; the faculty or phenomenon of finding valuable or agreeable things not sought for. Violet found a lot more then she bargained for when she met Harry, a man who was supposed to be dead.

"Dad, I'm telling you... she has the most beautiful brown eyes I've ever seen." "Well, what about her brown skin?" ---- HAS NOT BEEN EDITED #featured

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.

❝ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴠᴏʀᴄᴇ, ᴅᴏɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ?❞ ʜᴇ ɢʀɪɴɴᴇᴅ sᴇᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇʟʏ, ❝ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ɪᴛ❞ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀ ɴᴇᴡʟʏ ᴅɪᴠᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ʜᴀʀʀʏ sᴛʏʟᴇs ɪs ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ʜɪs ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʜɪs sᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ ᴇx-ᴡɪғᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴs ᴛʜʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ sɪʟʟʏ ʙᴀʟʟᴇʏ ʀᴇᴄɪᴛᴀʟs, ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛɪɴɢ ɪᴄᴇ sᴋᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏʀ ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴍᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄᴀᴋᴇ - ʜᴇ's ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ. ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ 2016 ©