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After 2 by imaginator1D
After 2
imaginator1D
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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.
After by imaginator1D
After
imaginator1D
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Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.
Drama Class » l.t. au by funkystyles
Drama Class » l.t. au
funkystyles
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[✓] ∥ "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
KNOCKOUT (Sequel of Dark.) by smilsnarry
KNOCKOUT (Sequel of Dark.)
smilsnarry
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DISCLAIMER: THE MATERIAL IN THIS FANFICTION IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 17. PLEASE KNOW I DO NOT CONDONE OR ENCOURAGE THIS SORT OF RELATIONSHIP IN ANY WAY. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY AND THE MALE LEAD BEARS NO LIKENESS TO THE REAL HARRY STYLES APART FROM PHYSICAL APPEARANCE. THIS IS NOT MY STORY. I AM JUST UPLOADING IT FOR THE PEOPLE WHO DON'T HAVE TUMBLR. SO I GIVE ALL THE CREDIT TO HAN_RAWRR ON TWITTER. :))
the journal - h.s. by arietem
the journal - h.s.
arietem
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"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem
You Again? » l.t. au by funkystyles
You Again? » l.t. au
funkystyles
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[✓] (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
Yours Truly, Louis- Larry AU by nahrwals
Yours Truly, Louis- Larry AU
nahrwals
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"It's true, I crave you." Where Louis' a hardcore fanboy and loves Harry Styles a lot. (One Direction is Four Direction)
Dark (A Harry Styles Fanfiction.) by smilsnarry
Dark (A Harry Styles Fanfiction.)
smilsnarry
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This is NOT my story, all credit goes to the lovely writer on Tumblr for creating this story and making everyone fall in love with it. Like I said this is NOT my story. ALL CREDIT GOES TO H28 @han_rawr. "I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." He 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. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.