Esta es una historia de la adolescencia. Esta es una carta de amor para quemar lentamente, para Led Zeppelin, para los años 90. Este es el primero de dos conjuntos de historias sobre cómo Sam y Dean no se enamoraron. Nunca tuvieron que hacerlo. Siempre estuvo allí, esta desesperación entre ellos, como una realidad, algo que respiraba. Cuando ellos llegaron a unirse, era algo inevitable. Tan seguro como que los continentes colisionan, como las fases de la luna y la vida y la muerte de las estrellas. Esta no es una historia de amor, sino una historia sobre el amor. Obra escrita por Dollylux y traducida por mí, con su correspondiente permiso. Primera parte de la serie Invisible Boy.

Lauren is tired of the plain and boring vanilla sex. She needs a man who could give her something exhilarating. A man who could bring her fantasies to life. In the midst of her desperate search, she found an exclusive sex club, where its members were encouraged to explore the darkest corners of their fantasies. Lauren joined the club, hoping she would find what she was looking for. And she did. She found him at a sex party. She found him despite the silk red cloth that covered her eyes. His touch was enough to lit her up like a firework. He's what she was searching for. She wanted him. And she knew he wanted her, too. She felt it. But when the blindfold slid off her eyes and her gaze found his, reality poured cold water to the burning lust and snatched them away from their worldly desires.

Sequel to "The Worst"

After a night of wild partying at a frat house in NYC, Zayn Malik's world suddenly changes in a way he never imagined. And if you ask him, Charlie Dunn is responsible. And as for a seemingly nobody like Charlie, her world is completely different and entirely separate from Zayn's-or so she thinks. But what happens when the two worlds come together after that one night, colliding in ways neither one of them could have predicted? Well, maybe it's not the worst...or maybe it is... Warning: An a.u. that contains sexual content, strong language and mild drug use. © 2014 madfordbralik

La amistad es más difícil y más rara que el amor. Por eso, hay que salvarla como sea.