Ashley became an interrogator to support her family and protect her city from the anarchic Renegades. When Daniel enters her interrogation room, she can't decide whose mind is more corrupted: his or hers. ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ In the year 2130, water is both life and death. Ingesting water contaminated with Renegadea Protozoa can turn a person into a Renegade, or a destructive, anarchic criminal. It's 17-year-old Ashley Cummins's responsibility as a junior interrogator to filter out the petty thieves from the true Renegades. However, interrogating the cocky, defiant, and handsome Daniel Fadhill interferes with her duties. Swept up in Daniel's riptide, Ashley must decide for herself where her loyalties lie. After all, it only takes one contaminated sip to become a Renegade.

They watch her. Watch her every move. She's never safe, always under their gaze. Lurking in the shadows, standing in the corners at partys she attends. Where ever she is they're there with her too, whether she likes it or not. But lets face it, of course she wouldn't like it. Five boys stalking her? That's something Ariana thought would never happen to her. And it all happend at one party. Just one party was all it took to completely flip her world upside down. And she couldn't stop them or run away from them. They always find her, she can't escape them. And she knows that too..

CAUTION: I am A Hazard. Any experiences associated with me usually result in bad situations which is why I push away anyone who cares for me. I am Harry, and I am a Hazard. Somehow, I let her in. Copyright © 2014-2015 Born_faithful. All rights reserved

"the bad kids and the good kids and all kids... they're just people, who deserve to be cared for." - john green

Harry is trapped in darkness, he goes throughout life devoid of emotion and feeling. Not even being able to stand the simplest touches from his adopted family. He is extremely wealthy and has everything money can buy but he has never felt so alone. Louis is a struggling Uni student at the cusp of adulthood. He is a cheery person who is full of life and his personality shines brightly to all who are near him. Louis has never found someone who makes his heart skip a beat. Someone to love and to surrender his innocence to. What happens when dark meets light? Louis innocence and purity shine like a lighthouse to Harry's storm ravaged soul. He awakens emotions that are foreign to Harry and his thoughts are soon consumed by the beautiful blue eyed man. Louis finds himself surrendering to Harry and the two become impossibly close. But danger comes from loving someone with a past as dark as Harry's. Someone from Harry's past is watching and is dead set on destroying Louis. Harry tries with everything in him to protect Louis but will it be enough? Will Harry finally be able to leave the darkness and step into the light or will darkness consume them both? This story is loosely based off of 50 Shades of Gray by E L James. So there will be some similarities to that story. Also this is a boyxboy story. There will be homosexuality, violence, hints of abuse, and male pregnancy. You have been warned.

pain·kil·ler [noun] - Drug or medicine for relieving pain. But what if I told you, my painkiller was a person, that acted like my drug. drug [noun] - An addiction that relieves pain. It can either be a healthy, or unhealthy drug. Which one will it be for him?

[✓] (Drama Class sequel) ∥ What are the chances of meeting your former lover after two years? Not that small, in fact. But what if you have to share the same workplace as them? Copyright © 2013-2014 by funkystyles

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

o n h o l d ❁_❁ How do you watch the one you love, love someone else? Ever since she met him, Alice Moore had mixed and unrequited feelings. Harry Styles, the boy she had become best friends with six years ago, was the man she was in love with today. As the months go by, Alice will ultimately have to make the decisions she’s not sure she’s strong enough to make. Throughout the series of events, prepare to uncover the truth – from the moment they first spoke to each other, to the day Harry says, “I do,” to another woman. Copyright © 2013, bloomingcrazy on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that."Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the males hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.