Julia Ross runs into a mysterious boy at the carnival while watching her little sister. Strangely enough he ends up being the son of one of her dads co-workers. He ends up having to stay with Julia and her family for a few weeks, alarming her. ( BOOK TRAILER ; https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AnJbHNGPwyw&feature=youtu.be ) *NOTE: I begun this story and wrote it out at a young age. Some things are a little cliche, cringe-worthy, and not grammatically correct. However I don't want to unpublish it because a lot of people read, have read, or somewhat enjoyed it and I don't want to neglect those who are not finished reading. SO, read at your own risk and be prepared for some errors :) Enjoy this creepy fan-made story about a stalker with curly brown hair and captivating emerald eyes. Much love, C.

MATURE CONTENT.READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

"I may be a reverends daughter, but I know lots of things." His eyes widen. MATURE CONTENT.

The thing that fascinates Harry about Charlotte is that she is pure, innocent and untouched. But that what she wants everyone to think. When people hear Charlottes name, they think of how she is such a sweet girl and that her youth, despite being 17 hasn't been corrupted and stuck with religion. Luckily for Charlotte her licentiousness has not been exposed and hardly anyone could imagine her with her lips wrapped around anything but a lollypop. Harry had retired early at age 25, with enough money to be set for life, but his mental state was what caused him to quit the job which caused the stress and strain. Harry found his saviour at church, and it wasn't in god but Charlotte herself.

"This is so wrong" "But we are not even biologically related." ************** May contain mature content. © chogiwhore

When I woke up my hands were tied behind my back and I could feel something over my mouth. I was lying in the back of a van and my head was pounding. I groaned slightly and my eyes fluttered open. "She's awake!" I heard a voice just out of my line of sight call - wait I know that voice! The guy I beat up leant over me, grinning. "Alright love?" He smirked, brushing hair off my forehead. I whimpered, my eyes widening as he slid his hand down my cheek, brushing over the top of my breast, trailing it over my stomach. I squeezed my eyes shut and whimpered again as his hand skated lower. When George is kidnapped by a random guy on her way home, she does her best to fight him off. but now she must learn a new way to survive... TRIGGER WARNING- this story involves kidnapping, forced sexual favours and SELF HARM so please please please be careful if you have any trigger of that kind and there will be some smut in later chapters. I'm not going to put a trigger warning before each chapter so please just be careful.

I guess we could say that things took off quicker than she'd ever expected them to.

"I choose you, and I'll choose you over and over and over, without a pause and without a doubt, I'll keep choosing you"

Taylor Somers is the only Daughter of Richard Somers, one of the most powerful man in England & USA. All her life she tried her best to live up to her parents' expectations. While waiting for her ride, a guy bumped into her. An ASSHOLE, she said. Little did she know, that asshole will be a big part of her life. When Taylor got back in England, her Father told her about a deal between the Styles' & The Somers'. A deal that will change her whole life. A deal that her Poppa James shook hands with Anthony Styles. She's getting married to a guy she's never met before or so she thought. Let's see what happens when 18 year-olds, Taylor & Harry are forced into a relationship, both never thought they'd treasure the most. Are they both going to fall in love or just keep on pretending that they're just doing this for their parents' sake? *Very strong Language & Sexual Content.* All rights go to trishawrites on onedirectionfanfiction.com. I repeat, all rights go to trishawrites! UPDATE: trishawrites has an account on wattpad. Please go to her page and follow for more of her stories!

"And by the way, love," He said in a low voice, his lips ghosting over my ear. "My name is Harry. Not Harold." -//- Elliana thought her family moved away for her father's work. She thought her parents were happy. But what she didn't think was that she, without a reason, had moved into The Strand; the neighbourhood where registered sex offenders are sent to live. People at school seem to know who she is and where she lives before she even arrives. And her next door neighbour seems unable to stay away. ** WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ACTS OF VIOLENCE, IMPLIED RAPE, EXTREME LANGUAGE, AND MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. **