When Arielle Carter is picked up off the streets of London, she is put up for unexpected love battles, heartbrake, and twisting events. READ TO FIND OUT MORE.

When you think you have no one for you anymore, you always got Aunty Lou. When Adeline Porter was 17, her world came crashing down in front of her eyes. When she trys her best to collect herself and finish her high class Beauty School after the disaster that happened to her mom, dad, and little sister Lusy, she receives a much needed phone call from her Aunty Lou Teasdale. Pack your bags Adeline, you are moving to London to work along side your Aunty In One Direction! Wouldn't you be excited if you could touch their faces and air?? duhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

She was his main priority for years, but when he screws up and forgets where he started, can he make amends with her? Or will she forever be the one that got away? Warning: this story was written when I was around twelve/thirteen so the writing is not very good. Cover by xSnowKiss. All Rights Reserved. ©

Warning: highly cliché and cheesy. Somehow once got to #1 in fanfiction

Avery's been through heartbreak and unbearable torture, leaving her emotionally scarred. Her rich older brother, Jason, forces her on a solo trip to Paris for a few weeks. she feels like it's a dream come true. But once she gets on that plane her life changes in an instant. Now she's somehow dragged along with the biggest boy band in the world, travelling to different countries. But Avery falls for one special boy along the way, can she ever love somebody with the past she bares? can she ever trust anyone again? can she love him as much as he loves her? a story packed full of cute romance, humour, suspense and tragedy. it's a fast paced on-the-edge read that'll keep you wanting more.

My best friend Harry and I were inseparable. Were. It was the horrible, nasty thing that tore us apart, and that was Harry's career. I would've sworn that our friendship was meant to be. But it was time for him to go. What if's are my worst enemy. Sometimes I dream that he will come back. But i wake up and he's not here. He's far away and lost in his fame....

Melissa was a simple girl. She didn’t want much, just to live life the way it was meant to be lived. This proves to be difficult when she meets Zayn Malik, 1/5 of One Direction. Zayn was pretty much everything a girl dreamed of, minus his attitude. He was hot, could sing, was sweet-when he wanted to be, and had a slight arrogance that was attractive. However, his attitude that he could get whatever he wanted, not so much. Melissa tried to fight her attraction to Zayn, but no matter how hard she tries she was always forced back. It wasn’t long before she almost gave in…almost.

I'm walking to my dorm,it's late at night and it's really creepy. I hear a scream coming from the MDT block,I walk towards the MDT block and I hear a girls voice. "Please don't hurt me I don't want to die" she said out of the shadows five people came out and one with curly hair pinned her up against the wall. "See we can't do that and we're hungry and you're our next meal so be quiet and it'll all be over in a second" he said I saw his face go into the crook of her neck and it looked like he bit into her. All of the boys ran to her and but into her. I gasp they stopped and looked around and went back to feeding. She was screaming bloody murder they continued I wasn't going to stay here. So I backed up not looking where I was going and ran into the garbage bin making a big noise. "Guys we're not alone here" one of them said. Louise gets sent to London's top boarding school. The only reason she's there Is cause her parents are on a honeymoon for a year and they don't give a crap about her. On her first day she gets a new friend and has five boys eyeing her and watching her. After a while Louisa finds out their deadly secret that no one should know. Read to find out what happens.

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.