"W-what do y-you want from m-me?" I say on the verge of tears, holding on to my journal tightly. I think he saw my eyes glistening and he knew that something was wrong. I started to panic. He leaned in for a hug but I backed away. "I just want to be your friend. Why don't you want to be mine? I don't bite. What are you afraid of?" Justin says. "P-people." I stuttered, barely audible, while a tear rolls down my cheek.

Nothing is as it seems.

"You belong to me" - J "Why'd you do that?" - J "You sing in the shower?" -J Alexis Cadence starts receiving text messages from a blocked number. They always seemed to end with "J". Maybe it was just someone trying to mess with Alexis or so she thought until the situation took a drastic turn. THIS STORY NEEDS EDITING AND WILL BE EDITED I AM SORRY FOR ANY GRAMMATICAL ERRORS I WAS YOUNG WHEN I STARTED THIS BOOK AND ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE! SO DO NOT LEAVE RUDE COMMENTS ON SOMETHING THAT HAS BEEN SPELLED INCORRECTLY THANK YOU © 2014 by future_mrsbieberx All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Future_mrsbieberx

Nicola Walsh is a typical teenage girl In Canada. She's a good student, outgoing and well liked. This is shattered by a serious of nightmares- of a boy with red eyes (Jason McCann) who watches her every move, stalking her and calling her mobile phone numerous times; will he take the chance to kidnap her and keep her for himself? After all, he is the prince of darkness.

"That's Jason McCann, he's trouble.' Tammy whispered, averting her gaze from the lonely boy in the corner. "He just looks misunderstood.' I whispered back, observing him. Jason looked up and held my gaze sending a cocky smile my way before looking back down. "Stay away Emma." She murmured, shovelling pizza into her mouth.

"YOU DON'T OWN ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, pushing him away. He violent pinned me back against the wall, and whispered in my ear, "If I can't have you, no one can." They all think he's insane, but she knows.. He's not mad. He's in love. 2013 ©

Drama, love, sex and killing Justin is protective over hannah, and hannah absolutely loves how possessive he is. Justin loves the control he has over her she's an innocent little girl who will do anything she can to make him happy. "Your mine now, kitten" "Do you really think I always like killing people?!" "Your mine" "I will not think twice about killing you" "Blood is...is something magical"

My name is Kiara. I'm 15. I walk home from school everyday. I always have the feeling I'm being watched,but here recently it's gotten strange. It's gotten to the point where I can't walk anywhere without having my phone in my hand at all times ready to press the 911 button. When I walk home every night from my job I see a mysterious shadow under the same street light just standing there watching me. Until that day. The day I had a strange feeling something was going to happen and there'd be no way I could prevent it. What will happen to Kiara? Will Kiara be alright? Read this Suspenseful fanfic to find out! (; Copyright©.

|"I want you to be my Queen." Justin whispered as he trapped me between the wall and his body. No words could come out of my mouth. The only thing I could do was stare into his pleading hazel eyes. "sweetheart, please.." he said kissing up my neck with his soft lips. "Justin please stop. I c-cant." "please. I need you so much, you don't understand." | June. 26 2020 #1 Justinbieberfanfiction Aug.15 2016 #6 Royalty

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.