Phil Lester is sweet and cute; known for his kindness and enthusiasm. Dan Howell is a tough, cold outsider; known as the school's stereotypical 'bad boy'. But if he's so bad, then why on earth did he rescue Phil Lester and give him a smile which would melt anyone's heart?

To put it simply, Louis Tomlinson ruined Zayn Malik's life. "Did you ever even care? At all?"

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

A Sherlock and John story, mild Johnlock. A terrible case affects Sherlock and John and who's case was it? Moriarty's.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Louis felt like exploding. He was meeting his favorite band in the whole world. One Direction. One.Fucking.Direction. He had all their CD's & Had posters covering his wallks. He also had backstage passes! He was gonna meet them! When he meets the curly-haired band member, his life is complete. He had a massive crush on him. But what noone knew is that Louis is holding a secret & A big one at that.

Larry Stylinson (boyxboy) fanfic, this is all fiction but oh my god, I ship them so much :) Your have to read to find out what it's about ;)

Harry and Louis have always been close. But when sudden unexpected feeling start to bubble, things get complicated. Can they pull through the big mess they've made? Or will this be the end of their bromance for good? Note: this a boyxboy story. If you have a problem with that then simply do not read.

His patience was growing thin. His composure already slipping. He had everything and he didn't want it anymore. In fact, he hated it, so much that he'd rather escape, to pretend that his 17 years of living was merely a dream, and that he was finally waking up for the first time. He took his chances and met the most secretive bunch. This was his story, yet it wasn't. Can lying and suffering really be better than serenity and boredom?