"Hopefully being roommates will settle your arguments."

"all monsters are human."

"Come on, let's go be psychos together" in which a boy and girl who suffer a trauma fall in love. Copyright © wintery_harry, all rights reserved.

❝maybe it was fate, but for now don't worry. you've got me❞

- h.s.- a placid teenage girl, caged in by the sadistic acts and possessive attitude of her captor, finally sees the dull, gray area in the ceaseless war between love and life ~ Camille tried her hardest to steer clear of illegal activity. All her life, her parents were so caught up in her grades and behavior, and after almost 20 years, she's done her fair share of keeping her act clean. But one night when she and a friend decide to bust in on an old ex-boyfriend, things take a turn for the worst, and Camille lands herself in jail. Harry, leader of the said pack, has engraved himself a spot in the very cell in the California jail, and when Camille is thrown in alongside him, he stops at nothing to claim her as his own.

What if you know he's bad for you, you know he's bad for himself, but you can't get him out of your mind? You have fallen in love, in love with a guy who keeps pushing you away and has too many secrets to count on your fingers. But the way he makes you feel and the way he makes you see the world makes everything else not matter. That's how I, Haley Winston, feel about Harry Styles. He made me start living.

[ON HOLD] Darby Collins, a self proclaimed simpleton from a small village in northern Ireland, never suspected she would ever cross paths with anyone of a higher status. A chance trip to Dublin and spilled tea changes this when she finds herself face to shoe with no one other than Liam Payne. A media labeled "badass" with an even worse attitude, Liam seeks something in Darby past the initial awkwardness and mumbling. He sees something that will brighten his crumbling and now criminal reputation; that something being dollar signs. And lots of them. With much reluctance, Darby agrees to be Liam's accessory. The reason being that she deems it nothing more than a temporary gig. What she doesn't expect is that when the sun descends into the clouds and the cameras lose their flash, she is immersed into a world she has never known existed; one that involves the habitual use and trade of drugs, a frequent exchange of sex for money, and one where she finds herself "falling" down the stairs a lot more than usual. "And even throughout my downright and indisputable hatred, I found that both my body and heart bled for no one other than him." [WARNING: THIS STORY IS INTENDED FOR A MATURE AUDIENCE. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH SUBSTANCE ABUSE, VIOLENCE, CRIME, OR SEX, I ADVISE YOU TO READ SOMETHING ELSE.] [DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE NOT MEANT TO REFLECT THEIR REAL LIFE PERSONAS. I DO NOT CONDONE THE ACTIONS THEY PARTAKE IN. THIS IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY.] All Rights Reserved 2013 © BellaKramer

"Who's that?" I asked, my eyes glued to the blonde boy currently letting his eyes roam over the sweaty bodies of the girls out on the dance floor, the corners of his lips curling as his tongue darted out to run over them before sliding his shades over his eyes. "Who? Him?" She moved her chin into his direction and I nodded. "That's Niall Horan. The biggest heartbreaker on Campus...." She continued to talk but I zoned out. The light settings had switched to strobe, and his eyes were able to be seen with each burst of white even with the black lenses of his glasses. My mind filled with thoughts about him. The Heartbreaker...This party was probably just a setup so he could pick his next victim. The poor innocent girl he'd seduce and fool. Even if his attempts failed, she wouldn't be able to leave this house until she gave in to him. And if she did, that itself would be disastrous for her. Either way, the girl he'd choose would be fucked. No pun intended. "Chloe!" Candace hissed into my ear, gripping my arm. "Didn't you hear me?!" The alarm in her whispering was thick. "Chloe, you need to get out of here. He's staring at you. He's choosing you!" My eyes widened in alarm as they darted over to Niall, their attention on his right hand which was swaying dangerously close to his side before it made another movement. He lifted it slightly and it came down softly on his thigh. One pat.. Then again. Two pats. Oh, God. Three and its over for me. His hand slowly lifted once more-. Rated M for mature content and language. COPYRIGHT 2013- @FindingOswald

PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS HOLY READ THE REVISED VERSION OF THIS BOOK! Blair Price struggles with a lot of things in her life, such as her mother's death, her father's new 'perfect' family, and secretly loving her best friend. Blair and Harry have known each other for almost fifteen years. He's her rock, her lights that keep her from being completely consumed by darkness. But he is also her worst nightmare, and they constantly fight a circular argument that always has the same outcome. They are complete polar opposites. But then again, opposites attract.

"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Cover credit to @Nargles