When Alexandra was eight, her mom was killed in a car accident. When Alexandra was eleven, her father flipped their car and died. Alexandra was shot by a drug dealer seeking revenge for her father leaving their gang. Now Alexandra lives in an orphanage and doesn't talk to anyone, but what happens when she is adopted by One Direction? Is there hope for Alexandra?

"I'm still single," he said, "and I'm staying that way for a while, I have my reasons." The voice matched the one that growled in my ear last night. I touched my fingers to my bottom lip, then my top lip. The ones he kissed. I remembered everything that happened last night. The love, the pain, the energy. It was still fresh in my mind. "Taylor." I said her name, trying to figure out what to say next. "Yeah Layla?" she asked me. I could hear how nervous she was for what I was going to say next. I breathed, "Last night... That was Harry." Cover by the lovely: @MediumMix © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _ParisLights_ on Wattpad.com

Three things happened simultaneously: the beer bottle dropped from his hand and shattered on the floor, my father let out a deep, throaty chuckle, and his hand had struck me across the face. I put my hand on the spot he had just hit and felt the heat and sting of the impact. I looked down at the broken beer bottle, still holding my hand on my cheek, and I felt a heavy boot kick into my waist. I fought back tears and stayed silent. After a few moments, I heard the footsteps retreating and the sound of a door slamming shut. When I was sure he was gone, I looked away from the broken bottle, and tears welled up in my eyes. I never showed my weaknesses to my father, happiness was the last thing I wanted to give him. After a few minutes, I pulled myself off the floor and slowly approached my dresser, cautiously opening the top drawer and moving some socks out of the way. I pulled out a long blade, and with trembling hands, slid it across my wrist, adding to the collection of scars. I began to quietly sing a familiar tune that seemed to comfort me in times like this: “Heart beats harder, time escapes me, trembling hands touch skin, it makes it harder, and the tears stream down my face. If we could only have this life for one more day, if we could only turn back time…” My voice trailed off and I drifted to sleep.

"She's trying" he said. "Fighting the monster inside of her, the monster that is killing her from inside out". "She seems so happy, it can't be that bad though" Luke answered. "You're believing a lie Hemmings, you can't even imagine how bad it is."

THE MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS INAPPROPRIATE AND EXPLICIT FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. USES OF LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES ARE USED PLEASE DO NOT BE DISTURBED. THIS IS A WARNING... * Fifty shades of grey readers will find the similarities between my book and the book itself, but I can assure you that nothing has been copied from the book nor will share the same EVENTS or ACTIVITIES. Any messages about copy right infringement will be ignored and deleted since it has already been stated in this paragraph. Thank you. Oh and saying I have lack of originality, don't bother telling me. Please enjoy:) x

THE MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. USES OF LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES ARE USED PLEASE DO NOT BE DISTURBED. THIS IS A WARNING... * Fifty shades of grey readers will find the similarities between my book and the book itself, but I can assure you that nothing has been copied from the book nor will share the same EVENTS or ACTIVITIES. But like I said before, it will be similar. Any messages about copy right infringement will be ignored and deleted since it has already been stated in this paragraph. Thank you. Oh and saying I have lack of originality, don't bother telling me. Please enjoy:) x

Leila Belle has been suffering from constant hate. She developed an eating disorder and started self harming. She feels like there no hope left until she meets a guy, Niall Horan. Will he save her?

Sophia Harding is an eleven-year old girl that has gone through too much for a girl her age. She's young, beautiful, innocent, sweet, and caring, someone totally well-rounded and will always be there by your side... yet her past would tell a whole other story. Her mother died when Sophia turned four, her father was always out on business trips, her step-mother Varina and two step-sisters, Britney and Cheryl, are the exact replicas of those evil characters in the Cinderella fairytale, and to top it all off, she works at her father's diner for no pay! So, you wouldn't expect her to have unbelievable luck, now would you? Well, when Britney and Cheryl win a contest to live with One Direction for an entire month, Sophia is fortunate enough to charm the boys into letting her tag along. Little did she know that when her sisters get caught in an unforgivable act by the boys, her life would take an unexpected turn that might just send her spiraling down in misery... or rising up in fame. Which one? Read to find out. *A massive thank you to @YummyCupcakeMuffin for the amazing cover! :) Go check out their cover thread, **Misty Makers** Looking for a cover, profile picture, banner, and more come on in...!*

3 year old Nicola Mai Grace had a rough beginning, being abused by her father for the first years of her life, then seemingly dumped at an orphanage like a piece of worthless trash. Life was better for her at the orphanage, but at a young age, Nicola learns that the meaning of "better" doesn't necessarily mean "good". Five unexpected men knew Nicola needed them, and they needed to save her fragile soul. But even with a loving family, will Nicola's life ever be normal, or will she have to learn to adapt to the life of fame?