"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

I stood there, watching, as she ran her fingers through the knots of my soul.

What happens when your past comes back to haunt you and you are trying your best to forget it? You are falling in love again, but there are always people who make everything go wrong, who make you have to Fight for Love.

its funny how sometimes the thing that we love the most can be the thing that kills us

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.

Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.

so, niall writes fanfiction about his own band, but it wouldn't be fanfiction if it were that simple. ↠ [slow updates!] Narry || side Zouiam copyright © 2015 || poisonnialler

Sarcastic comebacks

❝A book for comebacks.❞ WARNING// If easily offended please do not read this book as you might be upset by some of the content.

"Rule one if I ask you to do something you do it". "Rule two address me only as Sir or Master". "Rule three don't talk back to me" "Rule four you must wear your uniform at all times". "Rule five do not go into my room". I took a sharp breath in,and tried to avert his gaze. He took my chin in his hands roughly,with stern eyes and said "If you break my rules you will be punished". In which a naive young girl takes a job as a maid for the infamous Harry styles.