25 year old Isabella Johnson finds herself at the threshold of 27 year old Divorce Attorney Daniel Wilson's office after being told by her husband that their 6 months old marriage was coming to an end. Daniel being heartbroken himself, offers to help her out when he feels a urge to protect Isabella. He couldn't deny it even when he wanted to, especially when her husband would lurk around, trying to find ways to annoy her. Isabella in need of some comfort, relies on Daniel who she strangely finds intimidating. She feels safe, adored and respected when she's with him. What happens when Daniel loses his all just to protect Isabella? What happens when Isabella loses her all just to protect Daniel? #338 in Romance as of 17/9/16 #13 in Advocate as of 24/5/19 © Copyright Reserved.

"I'm afraid once I'll be able to see, he will be the only thing I would be able to look at."

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

"It's true, I crave you." Where Louis' a hardcore fanboy and loves Harry Styles a lot. (One Direction is Four Direction)