In which Jeon Jungkook agrees to marry Song Taehee(you) because of some reasons. She's happy. While he isn't. She does everything for him. While he does everything for another woman. ======================================= Was #3 in fanfiction. Thank you readers! ======================================= Note: Due to the countless requests made by the readers, I'm re-publishing this story again as an 'edited-version'. Those who have finished reading this story before, yes, I removed some of the contents. =======================================

We're best friends, we treat each other more like what siblings did. They love each other as friends. But when they knew that they're getting married. Everything changed, he treat her like strangers, he's so cold to her, it's like they didn't used to be friends before. He only wants her to be friends. He love someone and that's not her. Then when they divorced he felt so empty but she always hanging with other and it looks like she forget about him too, that when he realized that he missed her. And what will happen if they're together but the one needs to go somewhere? Should they survive a long distance relationship? What will happened next? Should they become friends again or end up together or they just forget each other?

Hermione and Draco had been enemies from the first time they saw each other but something had happened in the years they were, Draco felt something that he had never felt before. When they both were finally happy something horrible happened. What will happen with the two of them and how will their friends react? Will it all turn all right? ATTENTION: This is one of my first books, therefore it's not the best of all, to read my better work you can check my newer/recent dramione fanfics, if you still want to read on I hope you'll enjoy the story! :) (for more information on this and the details you can read the first A/N of this story :) ) © MissDaisyCrown 2013 Best rated: #3 in #Hogsmeade

(NON FAMOUS AU) It's Ashleigh's first time living on her own, in her own apartment, away from her parents. Her upstairs neighbor is none other than Harry Styles and he is being rudely noisy. It's late and she has had a long day of unpacking and getting ready for the next semester of school at Eastern. She decides to say something to her heavy-footed neighbor and makes her way upstairs to quiet them down. She knows exactly what she wants to say and promises herself she will stand her ground, but when an insanely attractive, although cocky, boy (Harry Styles) around her age answers the door, she is at a loss for words. What could go wrong?

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

Through years and years of being abandoned, told what to do, and broken, Skylar Autumn is not about to let anyone in. Friendless and loveless she has built up a wall hard to tear down, so how will she change? Is Harry worth it?

he is golden and unapologetic with boots to match he is monochrome and few words of depths greater than the sea he is starry and exuberant plucked right off the fabric of the night sky he is glaucous and beguiling flowers growing in his mind he is wild but kind an overflowing cup of coffee at 11 in the night -shivani

It's amazing how one simple action can send you back to the beginning. It's as if you never changed at all. This is the story of a girl who has everything and a boy who has nothing. [h.s. au]

Melody is a typical 20 year old, bored with how typical her life is. That quickly changes when she meets a guy in a bar named Harry Styles. It becomes a roller coaster of emotions and not at all typical.

Some of us just need to find our other halves. Others need to find ourselves.