He had disappeared again. "Justin?" I yelled out. Hearing a ruckus in the next isle over, I walk around. There Justin was, sitting on the floor, dipping strawberries into a carton of Nutella with it all over his face. Giggling, He looked up and offered me some. "R-really good." he said. "Oh Justin." I picked him up, pulling a wet wipe out of my purse and wiping his face clean. "What am I going to do with you?" He shrugged and giggled. "S-strawberry?" ______________ It all happened in 2050. Aliens came from their planet, Zereteel , to create peace on Earth. Now in 4097, we all have become one. Isabella Rossi is a shy, humble, 16 year old girl. On her way back from the library, she stumbles upon a crying teenage boy, an alien to be exact, in an alleyway. Bringing him home with her, she soon finds out she is his soulmate. Will they fall in love? ATTENTION: CUTE, CUDDLY, AND INNOCENT JUSTIN (I seriously can not stress that enough) *Based off "Alien" By Sugar Venom **The Original Justin Bieber Book. All others are copies or knockoffs.**

Jason "The Devil" McCann was an Absidian. Juliet Rayne Bieber was a Hekoran. How does the trouble making, evil, and soldier race get mated with the purest, most innocent, and sweetest race? Absidians and Hekorans just don't mix. Jason McCann was Obsidian. He was the molten lava in a volcano that was at a constant state of eruption. His eyes and soul were black as night, well obsidian if you may. He was dominant, had to control everything. He conquered and destroyed everything in his path. Everyone feared him. Even his own gang members. Jason McCann cared for no one. Well there was one exception, his beautiful beloved mate, Juliet. One touch from her could cool his raging temper instantly. He immediately became a pile of mush at her innocent baby-like ways. She was the purest, most innocent thing in this 21 year old gang leader's possession and he planned to keep it that way. She had been for 10 years, since he was 11 and she was 6. He would protect and love her at all costs..or die trying. They don't call him "The Devil" for nothing.

When Hazel Lopez falls into the arms of Justin Bieber on a busy New York sidewalk, it's no secret that with one gaze at each other they're intrigued. Meeting at a charity ball not more than a week later could coincidentally be fate; however they soon find themselves falling for each other... Fast, hard and deep into a pool of burning lust. Sparks turn to fire, fire to cravings, cravings to desire and desire to memories. But what do you do when you realise that the one whose lips burn your skin with kisses is soon going to be your boss? You break boundaries of course...in more ways than one. But when you do consequences follow. ••• ***Graphic violence and mature themes throughout, read at your own risk*** ••••Chapter 11 is the first chapter that is locked because of R rated content, to read it: Make sure you are following me first, remove the book from your library before re adding it and log in and out••••

Acusado de numerosos crímenes y homicidios, Justin Bieber deberá contarle a su abogado la historia detrás de los hechos que lo condenaron a prisión. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Portada hecha por: @sirentale [Historia ganadora en los #BieberAwards2017 y #WorthyAwards2017 en la categoría Misterio/suspenso]

Neurotic:[noo-rot-ik] Suffering from, caused by, or relating to neurosis. Synonyms: mentally ill, mentally disturbed, unstable, unbalanced, maladjusted, psychopathic, phobic, obsessive-compulsive He's unstable, mentally deranged, possessive, aggressive, and obsessive. Not only has he killed, tortured, robbed, and kidnapped. He's obsessed with a girl he's been stalking for years. The adorable and loving , Malarie Dawson. Yet, there's a twist in their story. Jason will stop at nothing, until he gets her into his arms. Whatever Jason wants, he always gets. Will Malarie learn to love him, and give him a chance, after he forcefully takes her away from her family? Or will she view him as dangerous, along with the rest of the world? Highest Ranking: #8 in Fanfictions Copyright © 2015 Alexis W. All Rights Reserved.

NUEVA YORK. JUSTIN & LINDSEY. SEXO, DROGAS, ALCOHOL. copyright © sandra 2018

They gave me less than a year to live, less than a year to accomplish my 16 wishes...throughout those cold years i somehow forgot how to act alive, that was until i met him; Jason McCann.

"Can you be completely fucking honest with me right now?" I questioned. Justin nodded. "What's this huge secret you're hiding from me? Huh?" I spat. Justin furrowed his eyebrows and I saw his jaw clench. "You were eavesdropping on my conversation?" He wondered, anger welling up in his eyes. "Yeah, I did. Now fucking tell me what's going on because I don't know how much more I can take!" I yelled. I saw his fists clench and he squeezed his eyes shut then reopened them. "I can't fucking tell you." He stated. I eyed him like he was crazy. At this moment, he was basically risking our relationship. "And why the hell not?" I asked. "Because, if I tell you..you'll leave me again and I don't think I can handle that again." He was now back to speaking softly. Cover by: drewsarianah

«Eres aclamada suya en un papel, pero tú y yo sabemos a quien perteneces de verdad. Tu corazón me pertenece, tu cuerpo me pertenece, lo veo en tus ojos, así que ya no luches contra ello, nena. Aceptemos nuestro amor.» La novela NO es mía, la estoy traduciendo. Todos los creditos a su escritora CrazeKido.

Tenía dos opciones: La primera, quedarme en casa pretendiendo que nada pasó y que todo estaba bien. La segunda, escapar, escapar lejos, sin presión de por medio. Y luchar por los que ahora me importaban. Escogí la última. Entré sabiendo el riesgo, el peligro y los horrores que vería siendo parte del ejército. Se volvió parte de mi. Pero no entré sabiendo que otra persona se volvería parte de mi. Ni menos que fuera él. Y por primera vez en mucho tiempo, esa idea comienza asustarme. -Obra registrada en Safe Creative.-