Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

12 April 1934, The Horan family was found brutally murdered in their house. Wife and husband had been gagged and maimed before being shot in the head. Their 17-year old son, Niall Horan, was found in his bedroom's closet. He had been gagged and maimed too, but far worse than his parents. A horrendous smile was cut on his face, his eyes burned away. The murderer was never found. 80 years later, 18-year old Zayn Malik has just moved into the little cottage he bought. It literally is his dream house, in the middle of the countryside, close to the woods. Now he can finally relax on his own, away from his parents and the city... Or so he thought. Not long after he moved to his new house, Zayn starts noticing weird things. He starts seeing unnatural things, nightmares afflict his dreams every night and, what is the tale of the boy, murdered in his very house? Warning: lots of blood. It's boyxboy! Please don't read if you don't like it. This is a work of fiction, so before you send hate, remember 'you can never lie in fiction' Cover made by PartOfMyHeart

Don't be fooled by Niall,... He might seem like your normal boy in a band all girls go insane for but.... He has secret... One secret that makes him different from all people... He's a Vampire... Have you ever noticed different behaviors in Him? Have you ever wondered why his eyes change colours? Have you ever let your thoughts wonder so far about this that you can't find the answer? He trys to hide it but he can't.. He can never find love because of this... Please just listen, Don't give up on Him just because He's a Vampire, He can love you just like a normal person would... He's just like you but different.......... All he wants to be is.............. Normal

Harry Styles is dead. He has been since his Father's musket misfired in 1883. He lives in his old house in his boarded up room. He has friends and he thinks he's OK, until he meets Misty. She can see him and his friends too. When a serial killer is on the loose in Chesire they have to find out who it is with help from Misty and his victims alike. All while Harry tries to sort out his feelings for Misty, who looks so much like his Rachel from 1883. How can he love her if she can't even touch him? She deserves so much better than he can give, but the heart wants what the heart wants. @Zoe_5SOS is currently translating this story into French if that's the language you prefer.

I killed my daddy. Twitter: @Atlantis094 Cover art @halcyontimes

***WARNING: scenes of a SEXUAL context.*** Twitter: @Atlantis094 :] After a horrible shipwreck, Tarini is separated from her boyfriend, Sebastian. She washes up on shore, stranded on an unknown island. A mysterious, but nonetheless handsome prince saves her. But he refuses to let her leave. Tarini is desperate to escape, knowing deep down that Sebastian is alive somewhere. But as she learns more about the mysterious prince's past, she begins to care for him, maybe even more than she ever did for Sebastian... P.S. THIS BOOK IS UNEDITED SO THERE ARE MANY TYPOS AND ERRORS. I HAVE DEBATED DELETING THIS BOOK SINCE I DON'T LIKE IT AS MUCH AS I DID WHEN I FIRST WROTE IT, BUT I'VE DECIDED TO KEEP IT.

Copyright 2013 Cover made by : Liams_Unicorn No one may publish, promote or use any ideas, plot line, in anyway with out my permission. I've been beaten, I'm so tired, I cant speak, I'm so lost that I can not not see, I want things that were out of reach, then I found you and you helped me get back on my feet, and I thankyou for that. you show'd me what to do that's why Im coming back to you. your love can take me home back to you, If I wish upon a star that someday I'll be where you are I know that day is coming soon, I can feel it. You've been alone but you wont show it I've been in pain ever since we parted. You let me do what I needed to do, but you were here when I needed you, I might of let you down, might of messed you around, but you've never changed your point of view of me that's why Im coming back to you. I'm coming back Louis ... It's just I'm stuck, I don't know where I am but I will keep my promise. Trust me Lou ...I'm coming back home. " h-Harry ? When are we g-going home ?" -

Copyright 2013 No one may publish, promote or use any ideas, plot line, in anyway with out my permission. Cover made by : Liams_Unicorn In the year 1312 Hybrids ,Vampires and Werewolves take over, over powering the human race with over population. So the government send out swat teams,The army,Bounty Hunters anything they can get their hands on. They Soon Contain the beasts and sell them out to various different people ,but what will one direction think when they purchase one,one called Harry

-I fell in love with the way you fall asleep, slowly then all at once.  Madison hiller was no ordinary girl. With a drunk mother and a group of boys that made it their main goal to make her life a living hell, she's got her hands full. But when life throws cancer and a curly haired doctor into the circle, shes got a little more than her hands full.  But they say when life gives you lemons, make lemonade.

“Dance with me.” He spoke in a raspy voice. I didn’t have time to respond before he tugged me away, the cup I was holding dropping and spilling to the floor. A large palm was place on my lower back forcing me forwards into his body. My hand flew up to his chest to stop myself from pressing into him. His rough actions left me utterly speechless; I’d never been treated like this before. My fingers were clasped, the currently unnamed male, encouraging my hand round the back of his neck. I boldly looked up, stunned to see a pair of sparkling eyes peering down at me. They were almost a jade colour, framed with dark lashes. But I soon shook off the intriguing sparks running through my body. My cautiousness heightened as pink, heart shaped lips pulled into a smirk. “What’s your name, beautiful?” “B-Bo.” I stuttered. He smiled down at me, his overpowering presence travelling to my ear. “I’m Harry.” He hotly whispered. This is not my story all rights go to the original author.