VARN is the place me and my best friends were born. We are suppose to be the queens we were raised by the queens that right now service the country and we only know what its like to be queens we just want to be normal teenagers. Well I guess that this is are chance to be them while our country is under attack by the CSMS from outer space they hate VARN because we survived on this planet when our first home was attacked and they had to leave there home and they had to survive on there get away space ship. The most scariest thing is that we have to leave all we know and hide to be normal American teenagers the girls and I try but see if we fail or we win our war and we can make it home. *Thanks for reading my story me and my other friends made it with me we would love to have you feed back please also don't be that person who takes my story i had i hard time coming up with this dont steal my hard work please.*

Sky Frost. A 13 year old girl with a terrible past. Imagine if you were in an orphanage for 6 years, after watching your parents being brutally murdered. That's what happened to Sky. She's a quiet girl, not many friends her age. But once you get to know her, she's funny wild and crazy. She never expected to be adopted. Even bigger, she never expected the ones who would adopt her are none other than, One Direction. Read to find out more! May include sexual scenes and swearing.

"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that."Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the males hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

This is a small collection of one-shot letters between Louis and his band mates after his successful suicide attempt. This story shows the pain and hardship of losing a band mate, a friend and a loved one.