"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Dvaja ľudia. On a ona. Bezcitný a láskavá. Milovník temnoty a milovníčka farieb. Milovník samoty a milovníčka rodiny. On miluje nebezpečenstvo. Ona miluje byť doma, v bezpečí. No čo ak raz, keď sa bude vracať z oslavy svojej najlepšej kamarátky narazí na neho, a v jej živote už nebude žiadne bezpečie a rodina, ale len on, strach a nebezpečenstvo? UPOZORNENIE: V príbehu sa vyskytujú nadávky, sexuálne scény a všetko v ňom je vymyslené! *Laulinka

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

*Prequel k poviedke Ako sa nezamilovať* Život na vysokej pre Bree, Harryho a Zayna nie je vždy jednoduchý a preto je dobré mať poruke univerzálny návod. AKO SA NEZBLÁZNIŤ: 1. Nevynechávaj hodiny 2. Nedôveruj miestnosti s nápisom prchy 3. Nenechaj sa využívať 4. Nenechaj sa zviesť na zlé cesty 5. Nezamiluj sa Ponorte sa do ich vysokoškolských životov pred Ako sa nezamilovať. * "Ukradol si ho?" "Ukradli sme ho," opravil ho Zayn. "My sme ukradli auto." "Tomu chlapíkovi, s ktorým sme sa pobili, nepamätáš?" "My sme sa s niekým pobili?" spýtal sa Harry šokovane. "Bože Henry, ty si riadna bábovka. Dáš si trochu do tela a celkom ti to vymyje mozog."

Lis dievča ktoré ma normálny život. Miluje basket a je v ňom fakt dobrá. Justin BIEBER slávny chalan ktorému leží cely svet u nohách. Stačí jedno stretnutie na to aby sa začali mať viac ako radi ? Go to read BIEBER'S GIRLFRIEND?

Dva lidé. Jedna konverzace. Nezničitelná láska. Cover- @123TANYA3210 PŘÍBĚH ZAČÍNÁ 1.1.2016

Harry_S: Konečně! Crazy_N: To bude asi omyl Harry_S: Ty nejsi Niall? Crazy_N: Ne já jsem Nett. Harry_S: Proč Nett? Crazy_N: Nett jako Antoinette. Harry_S: Aha já jsem Harry. ••••••••••• Předem se omlouvám za všechny chyby. _Tento příběh je vymyšlený_ Pokračování I can't live without you //h.s. #1 in fanfikce → 15.12.2015 #2 in random → 9.12.2015 69k → 2.1.2016 99k → 23.2.2016 100k → 25.2.2016 123k → 1.6.2016 130k → 10.7.2016 140k → 22.8.2016 150k → 16.10.2016 205k → 25.10.2017 222k → 10.2.2018 ★ 10k → 19.7.2016 started - 22.10.2k15 finished - 18.12.2k15 Story by: strangeAngie Cover by: strangeAngie ∞ StrangeAngie ∞

Ahoj Harry, doufám že si tuhle zprávu nepřečteš, ale když už jo, je to jen úkol který jsem dostala od mé šílené kamarádky Annie. • fanfikce z roku 2014 - to mluví samo o sobě :) • Cover - @elisabeth_strawberry 🖤

CurlyBuns94: Liame,potřebujeme mléko. Dík kamaráde. Me: Tohle není Liam... CurlyBuns94: OH BOŽE NAPSAL JSEM ŠPATNOU PŘEZDÍVKU Me: Samozřejmě. - writer: @HarryGotStylesxXx translator: @ssarah_o - všechna práva vyhrazena - {23022016}