He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

- Хари, ти още не можеш да обичаш - прошепна момичето. - Какво искаш да кажеш Бел. - Живота ни обработва като диаманти Хари. Когато си достатъчно добър за тях те слага в средата на кръстопът. Ти имаш 4 възможни пътя. 3 верни и 1 грешен. Всеки път ти се насочваш към верния път, но нещото те изблъсква и ти отиваш от другата страна. Така ти попадаш от грешната страна и поемаш по лош път. - Но какво общо има това с любовта ми към теб Бела? - Ти не ме остави да довърша Хари. Когато си преминал през това достатъчно много пъти...вече си на края на силите си. Тогава ти биваш изпитан за последен път. Разликата е, че възможностите са две. Един от двата пътя води към любовта...другия обаче води към страданието и самотата. Тук вече ти избираш. Живота не може да промени решението ти. - Защо мислиш, че не може да го промени? - Защото шанса да сбъркаш и да тръгнеш по грешния път е много по - голям. Колкото и трезво да мислиш , ти винаги ще продължаваш да избираш грешната посока.

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

Amber knew better than to walk home in the dark. Her mom is constantly on her back about it. But when she leaves a party slightly tipsy, she's comes in with an encounter she'd never thought to actually happen, but to be expected. Kidnapped by Zayn Malik, she's taken to the house of the baddest gang in town. Holding Liam Payne, Niall Horan, Harry Styles, and Louis Tomlinson. Along with Zayn Malik, known for being rich, self centered, rude. But nobody actually knows the real him. Civilization knows he's in a gang, but only a few people will dare to come up to him. Holding on the other side of town is Matt Sheaves Gang, brutal, violent. What happens when Matt finds out about Amber being held against her will In Zayn Maliks gang, and demands to have her? And what happens when Zayn denies? War.

Romettah Moore is a troubled sixteen year old girl trying to balance her emotions and real life problems. As a reckless choice to rebel and also in desperate need of money, she introduced to an online prostitution club by some older high school girls. In the midst of this said job she meets a girl, a woman, to be exact. Romettah feels herself falling for this older woman, only problem is that woman is hiding her true feelings towards women from her long term boyfriend. Romettah feels as if she needs to compete with the boyfriend to get the girl but ends up questioning herself for whom she's really fighting for... her or him? Copyright! ©CarlyWritesStories

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.

Девическо училище. Когато чуете това, се сещате за всички онези кротки момичета, които ходят с черни наметала, с покрита коса, винаги изрядна външност, всеки ден четящи молитви. Там не бе по-различно. Докато един ден, група момчета нахлуват посред нощ в училището. "-Не искаш да станеш като нея, нали?-попитах момичето до мен. Изглеждаше адски уплашена,че се крием зад врата, опитвайки се възрастната жена да не ни види. -Какво й е на сестра Агата?-попита с възмущение. - Тя е пример за всички нас!-опита се да звучи твърдо, а аз извъртях очи. -Става това, че тя е петдесет годишна девственица, която, ако види мъжки член, ще се прекръсти сто пъти, а след това ще си измие очите със светена вода-засмях се на собствените си изводи и двамата излязохме, тъй като нея вече я нямаше. -Не говори така в божието училище!-скастри ме. Боже, това момиче е непоправимо. Но не пречи да поработя върху... и под нея..."

"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

In which a 26 year old becomes infatuated with the girl next door. Harry Styles au.