Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

These are my own written Harry Styles imagines<3

You were lucky. At least that's what everyone else said. Lucky you didn't die at your psycho father's hand. Lucky the rain of terror ended after his arrest. Lucky you escaped to Riverdale. Lucky you met him.

Ever wondered what the Avengers tell each other when they're not on duty? Whatever the heck this is. Thanks for 1M! Bucks and kisses, CaptainUSA

13-year-old Sophie wonders why she's been practically treated like mud for as long as she can remember, mainly by her annoying step-dad - Gerry. Even her mum has started doing the same! But one night, when they're both out at their best friend's house for the day, Sophie stumbles across their old diaries. As she reads, she starts to discover a bit of her childhood, and devises a plan to discover more - by going to the USA! According to Gerry's diary, she and a long-lost lover have a special, but secret power. But when trouble turns up at the front door, will she find the courage to unlock her power again? This is her journey to piece the life of her family and her own back together. ~A/N: This is my first book, and I'm sorry if I don't update often enough, but I hope you'll enjoy it! ☺️~