When the bad guy saves you from his own attack, burdens you with an ancient jewel that his arch nemesis brother is hungrily after and uses you as a diversion, would you stick around? Funny isn't it, how someone can turn over your life with just one moment? For Ashton Collins, this is the case. After being kidnapped by a bitter, miserable killer Jason McCan, she is forced to stay on the run with him. Chased by his blood thirsty brother Charlie, she finds herself entrusting in her heartless kidnapper. However, she is unaware what his wicked brother is after is planted on her.

Daniella is Harry Styles sister. She has been away from the band and her brother for four years. Her life without them, was hard. She has spent all her time hiding her scars. She came from a world of abuse and hate, all from her father. But when she finally goes back to living with her brother and the band, will everything go the way she planned, or will her past come crashing down on her, so hard that she doesn't stand a chance?

| Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction | Katie Niroman has been best friends with Niall Horan since birth. They were always side-by-side every minute of the day; they were inseparable. That is, until Katie turned twelve and had to move to Canada for her Dad's job. For the next five years they keep in contact by calling and texting overseas. Their lives changed as they grew older; Niall signed up for the xFactor which brought him to fame, while Katie was constantly submerged in science books. But, what happens when fate brings them back together? As Katie finds herself on a private jet that's headed to London, she awaits her new life, that is, reuniting with her childhood best friend Niall. Oh, and that's right, his four new best friends.

Mia Johnson was just your regular girl, trying to afford college, being bullied by all her class mates, but she never let it get to her. Because she knew that one day she would be/do something amazing. When that day comes, and it doesn't just change everyone's perspective of her, but also her entire life. Who knew that one phone call could change her whole life forever.

I silently stared out the window. I had been here for three hours, just staring at the spot in the driveway that her white BMW had been parked next to my navy blue camero for three and a half years. For three fucking hours, I had tried to force at least one tear to fall, but the tears just weren't there. The usual sting of disappointment was gone. Willing your self to cry is impossible, just like forcing your self not to fall in love or just trying really hard not to. The girl who threw me a surprise birthday party, who has been through everything with me, who I used to think about everytime I sang, who told me she loved me... The girl that I was supposed to be madly in love with, walked out my door three hours ago. My phone started ringing in my hand and I contemplated picking it up. Still staring at the spot in my driveway, I answered. "Hello." I mumbled almost inaudible into the phone. The sentance that came out of Harry Styles mouth, made me drop my phone to the floor.

On February 23rd, 2012, the second show of the Take Me Home tour ended. Twitter temporarily shut down. The One Direction fandom went crazy. Danielle Peazer realized she still loved Liam Payne. Audrey Kane sat in an airport deciding her fate. Louis Tomlinson and Eleanor Calder realized they were wrong and Zayn Malik bought a ring for Kiani Miller. It's now fifteen years later, and everything has changed. They've moved on and grown up. But I didn't and Audrey didn't. She still has to see Liam everywhere. On T.V., on magazines, headlining the news, on ads, and everywhere else you could possibly imagine. She sees Liam, Danielle and their kids, smiling, seeming completely happy, as if she doesn't exist. As if I don't exist. He doesn't know me yet, but he will soon. By the way, my name is Delilah Payne.