You might be alive now, but just wait until you break his illusion. **This story contains: sexual content, age difference, mental and physical abuse, violence and explicit langue. Do not read, if you're not comfortable!**

*SOON UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING* If you had the chance to end it all, would you? Just say the words and you'll be taken away. Samantha was one of thousands who said the words, sealing the deal with death. When a new kid moves into town and befriends Samantha, she will learn that everything, and everyone, are not how they seem.

It's just about every girl's dream to have her night in shining armour, to be rescued and live happily ever after. But this isn't that kind of story. There's hatred, jealousy, and revenge. In the end, it may seem like your average fairy tail.. Or will it? ~ All Rights Reserved ~

Stock·holm syn·drome noun feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor.

❝I had the craziest dream last night about this boy, dark wings, beautiful features but, oh he's mad, he's so mad..❞ © callmeLu. all rights reserved.

harry styles: a very well known serial killer, killing about up to 300 people, he was wanted all over the europe, and united states. jasmine grey: a lone teenager with parents who don't give a crap about her. who wants to live with her aunt, and go to college. oh yeah, and she happens to be harry's next victim book cover by: @hazzas_kiwi

He was forbidden to ever be happy, because of what he was. She had no idea of the boy with curly brown hair and electric green eyes who watched her live her lives, hopelessly in love with a person he could never have.

A story in which a girl finds herself tangled in an unfamiliar world of danger, murder, and possibly even love. - WARNING: This story is for mature audiences only. It contains the nature of violence, gangs, sex, strong language, and others. Read at your own risk. all rights reserved/ourmidnightmistakes2019

I felt his breath on my neck as his arm wrapped around my waist, "You're scared of me." he chuckled darkly. I let out a shaky breath and pushed against his chest, "You're very intimidating, but not scary." I lied easily as I avoided his eyes. His hand reached under my shirt as he placed his hand over where my heart was beating hard against my chest, "You sure about that?" --- Raelynn Kinsley was onto her 8th move, and it was one she wasn't going to get used to. As she found herself caught up in the danger that was Harry Styles; she began to unravel answers to questions she wish she never asked. -- Warning: This book is old, unedited, and possibly cringe worthy :/

Being the leader of the most dangerous gang in the country has its perks, one of them being able to get anything he desires. But what happens when he can't get the one thing he desires, or in this case, the one someone? A Harry Styles fanfic Includes: Gangs, swearing, violence and mature content