It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction

I've had many surprises in my life and I'm not about to share them but one of them I just simply ran into without fully knowing what would happen next. Sometimes I just wish I was a normal teenager.

Samantha Davis is 18 years old and since she was a little girl she focused on dancing ballet and becoming a professional dancer. Her mother is her biggest fan and pushes her through auditions and tries to get her famous but as she didn't make it through the ballet theater audition another opportunity opens for her. Knowing that her mother wouldn't let her she lies to her and makes her first own decision in her life. She never knew how much trouble that decision would bring with. Maybe if she would have known she would never even accepted the opportunity. But then again she wouldn't have met him.

There's always a really hot guy at your high school you fall madly in love with. What type of complication does this cause when it's Harry Styles?

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

Mikayla Ryder is an aspiring musician who wants nothing more than to visit America, where she was born. When One Direction's guitarist can't go on the international summer tour, Mikayla is the back-up that finally gets to live her dream and visit America. All Mikayla thinks she has to do is play the guitar parts during the concerts as a one-way ticket to travel the world, but she quickly finds herself doing something that she forbid herself to do: fall in love with Liam Payne. *THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY UNEDITED and was one of my first stories I ever wrote, so be gentle*

Kate Browne. Her life was completely normal apart from the constant bullying she endured everyday by no other than Harry, Zayn and Louis and the abuse she also got by her non-caring father. Harry, Zayn and Louis, best friends since they were younger, all hate Kate and she has no idea why. One day she meets who she believes are her saviours, Niall and Liam. A pop duo that take a liking to Kate straight away and try to help her through her life. Along the way she finds herself in love, but with who? So what happens when you have one girl, two singers, three bullies and a bunch of jealous ex's? Welcome to Kate's life. (3RD IN FANFICTION AND 11TH IN WATTYAWARDS 2012)

Luke Ryann is the stereotypical fighter- 100 percent alpha male. The kind of guy a girl should avoid at all costs. When he's hired to privately train me, avoiding him isn't an option. Most women would love to drop their panties, even if it is just to catch a glimpse of his dimpled smile. I won't fall victim to his charm. That's what I tell myself at least, though it's torture when my mind's at war with my body. Something about the tattooed bad boy draws me in. It isn't just the broad shoulders, piercing eyes, and muscular frame. Luke Ryann has a secret. And I'm going to find out what it is. This is Book 1 of 3 in The Bad Boy Reformed Series Warning: This is only a sample. Raising Ryann (Bad Boy Reformed) and the sequel (Resisting Ryann) have been published. Thank for reading!:)

I cant see....and its dark. My abductor, Harry is his name i think, Hastily pulls me through the forest in between rough trees and plants that are more than likely poisonois. His tight grip is no doubt chaffing my senstive skin to bit but he doesnt slow down or even look at me. "How much farther?" It slips out of my mouth before i can stop it and its so quite I i dont believe its reached his ears. "I SAID STAY QUITE" He barks turning sharply and starring at me with his intense stare. We start to walk again, Harry tightens his grip