This book is about a pure 16 year old girl named Angie. One day she met Zayn the mysterious c.e.o of Zayn&Co. Zayn had always had an eye for younger girls but one day he just happens to run into Angie and cant get her out of his mind same goes with her. Read to see what happens. Warning: •Daddy kink •Smut •Language

His fingers clench tightly around my cuffed wrists. "I don't know whether to murder you or fall in love with you," he whispers. I look into his iridescent green eyes. "Either way you'll cause me pain." **NOTE: story has been discontinued Atlantis94 All Rights Reserved © 2014 Cover art: @SeranadingHarry

Zayn is an algophobe, and Niall is a hybrid. [THIS STORY DEALS WITH SEVERE CHARACTER DEATH. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS AS A WARNING.] All Rights Reserved © fxckthat [cover by HunterMay18]

Everybody in this world has a soulmate. When you are born, you are given a silver chain necklace with an intricate charm. There are only two that are exactly alike in the entire world. The caring ones, the shy ones, the confident ones, the tough ones, the angry ones, the sick ones, the crazy ones, everybody has a necklace. It's only if you choose to follow it, that you will find your one true love. When the town bad boy who is constantly in trouble discovers Harley is his soul mate, he doesn't wait a second to make sure she's all his.

Not the best imagines because this is my first piece of work. but I hope you enjoy them:)

What happens when a world famous male celebrity dares to get involved in a secret relationship with the minor son of one nation's President? How many lives can be affected?

// if you could only hear what I said, you'd see I'm not scared anymore. //

When her boyfriend dumps her, Alex out of uncharacteristic fury throws his anniversary gift that by a cruel twist of fate dents Harry Styles' car. As a poor college student with no money, she is forced to spend 25 days with him to pay off her debts. But a lot can happen in 25 days, and Alex had no idea that her time with Mr. Arrogant would turn into something more.

“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on her knees. “I’ll give you two options to choose from,” he says before faintly smiling. “You can either be the one to die or you can be the one to kill.”