Dayanara is living in a small two bedroom with her daughter Jane in the depths of Detroit. She's searching for love after her ex-boyfriend left her, and was never heard from again. One day, when Dayanara goes to a going away party with her best friend, she locks eyes with one of the most popular guys to live in the Detriot area. Dayanara already knew his name, but little did she know he was about to know hers. They become closer than close once they spill each other's life stories, and before Daya knew what she was doing, she found herself in a relationship with one of the most known faces in music. WARNING: Sexual Content, Mild Violence, And Profanity. This is a fan-fiction, and the scenes portrade in this book are all for your entertainment. There will be a sequel written. Please get this fan fiction a lot of votes! Thank you, and enjoy! <3

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Multiple Personality Disorder (Noun) -a rare dissociative disorder in which two or more personalities with distinct memories and behavior patterns apparently exist in one individual- [COMPLETED]

Everybody's got a dark side. Do you love me? Do you love mine? [SEQUEL TO ASYLUM]

"Hey Mackenzie?" Luke calls from the door. "Yeah?" "When you were on the phone with Michael, did you tell him to come in and find us?" "No, why?" Luke is silent for a moment, and when he speaks again, his voice is cold and full of fear. "Then um.." He stops, and I look up at him in confusion. He's staring down into the area we just came from, stance rigid. "Then who's that standing at the end of the hall?" 2014 @ psychxtichemmings