Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

I can hear him, everywhere. I always see him but he disappears right when I look. I only get glimpses of him. From what I can tell he has blonde hair, piercing red eyes but the worst thing is his smirk. That's how he pulls you in.

"All you needed was for someone to paint you wings; to set you free from the memories that tied you down." ~~~ Emilia Anderson has spent far too many years shielding herself out of fear of being hurt by those she cares deeply for. After losing her parents in an unfortunate accident and becoming traumatized as a result of her manipulative, abusive ex-boyfriend, Jared, she constructed invisible walls around her to keep herself safe. The walls once seemed impenetrable to Emilia, that is, until she stumbles into the charming and tormented Ashton Irwin, who shatters them. Emilia takes a chance and allows Ashton to enter her life, only to discover that Ashton is also protecting himself from memories he can't escape. They're oblivious to their attraction to one another, but once their pasts make an unexpected and unwanted appearance, they can't deny their desires and need each other more than they really know. Together they learn how to detach themselves from their pasts, but it's easier said than done, especially when their pasts are relentless. ~~~ [A Wattpad Featured Story] Warning: This story contains mature themes such as: alcohol, violence, swearing and sexual content. (Ashton Irwin Fanfiction) © 2014 | rdysasi All rights reserved.

Vera Lynn wants a pen pal, it's been something on her mind for years. She decides to make this a reality, and sends a letter to a random address. Little does she know that Calum Hood, a member of her favourite band 5 Seconds of Summer would be the one to pick it up. (Letters are written in italics.)

He's a professional killer who kills everyone who annoys him. He knows how to hide. He knows how not to get caught. But what if something goes wrong? © 2015 -anthology

"You fixed me, Riley" Michael said, green eyes sparkling in the moonlight "I need this. I need you. Forget everyone else. Be mine tonight"

Being Connor Franta's younger sister, Sienna, has it's ups and downs. One up just happened to come her way when she was invited to come to Vidcon from her recently famous YouTube channel. When she gets there, will she just fall on love?

Two best friends are kidnapped by a gang of four boys. The story of how they came to join their gang, overcome struggles, fall into love, and learn that criminal is only a name, not an identity.

Darcy was a normal seventeen year old girl, who fell in love with the band 5 Seconds of Summer. Who wouldn't? She won a fan contest to meet and have lunch with the boys, but when she met Michael it turned out that he wasn't your average rock star. He was a bad ass, bad boy. And then there was Lizzie who shipped 'Marcy'. ***************************************** Slowly editing, tell me about any mistakes!

Are you a vampire...?I choked out, my hoarse voice being the outcome of all my screaming. I couldn't believe the words that were leaving my own mouth. I was trying to keep myself upright by leaning against the cold wall, but it felt like the room was spinning making the task harder. It didn't seem to have any effect on the tall guy towering over me though. Under normal circumstances, I wold have laughed at the words that had just left my mouth. But as much as i wanted this to be a nightmare, the blood dripping down my neck felt too real. An involuntarily whimper left my mouth when he took a step closer to me. I felt sick to my stomach. I wanted to scream but i barely had the energy to keep my body from sliding down the wall. The air was suffocating me. My heart was beating hard as if it was trying to bang its way out of my chest. The blond boy hung his head, chuckling bitterly. "No, darling..." he looked up at me once again, a smirk evident on his lips. "I'm much worse."