"He saw darkness in her beauty and she saw beauty in his darkness."

When a stalker sets his eyes on something, he doesn't take them away. And when Harry Styles set his eyes on Chelsea Lyle, he couldn't tear them away, not even for a split second. So, what happens when innocence meets insanity?

"Do You know what happens to people when they lie to me, Katarina?" He looks me straight in the eye. "No your majesty." I barely whisper. He puts more pressure on my hips as he pushes me harder into the wall. His lips touch my ear as he leans down to reach them. "They get punished." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This book contains mature themes. For mature readers only. Do not read if you cannot handle the mature content. You have been warned. I HAVE NOT PUBLISHED THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER PLATFORM BESIDES WATTPAD. I DO NOT anymore allow translations.

❝I killed someone you see, the kind that took you away from me.❞© all rights reserved || winternouis {book one of the fading light series}

"And by the way, love," He said in a low voice, his lips ghosting over my ear. "My name is Harry. Not Harold." -//- Elliana thought her family moved away for her father's work. She thought her parents were happy. But what she didn't think was that she, without a reason, had moved into The Strand; the neighbourhood where registered sex offenders are sent to live. People at school seem to know who she is and where she lives before she even arrives. And her next door neighbour seems unable to stay away. ** WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ACTS OF VIOLENCE, IMPLIED RAPE, EXTREME LANGUAGE, AND MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. **

I'm not psycho, I just like psychotic things.

Once upon a time, there has long been a quiet and peaceful castle where lived the princess Elbore. Unfortunately, this is not a fairy tale. Not when you add to that vampires, and an impossible love.

I watch you lay your head to rest. Where I am, you'll never guess. Waiting for just the right time. When you close your eyes. That's when you're mine

"you touch my baby, and i swear to fucking god i'll end you."

When Mary was younger her mother bought her a mirror to hang in her bedroom. Every night after dinner Mary would go up to her room and look in the mirror. Her mother watched as her little girl would wave into it, thinking it was normal she let her be, though she never would have guessed the devils son was waving back... {Co-writer: @CrazyLou} (Cover by @Yeezy_)