~This story is being rewritten and is now called Love/Hate, link below:~ https://www.wattpad.com/story/94679436-love-hate Rori Everhart is your typical nerd, with your typical glasses and typical grades. If you looked up the definition of Nobody in the dictionary you'd find a picture of Rori in her thick black framed glasses staring back at you. But everything is certainly not what it seems. Rori wants everyone to assume that she is nothing but a nobody. She comes from a beyond wealthy family and she most definitely isn't a nerd, but no one can know that, not if she ever wants to have a normal life. Alexander Clarke is the definition of Bad Ass with his leather jacket and motorcycle. He is hot, wild, and rebellious. He is what every girl wants to date but not marry. Of course behind the jerk attitude is a boy who is hard working and sweet. After his father's death Alex's family is left with a huge debt to the Everharts and Alex has to work every day to pay it off. So what happens when Alex becomes Rori's personal servant and finds out about all her dirty little secrets? Will all hell break loose? What will happen when those two are thrown together in the most compromising situations? Will they get over their differences and work together or is pride too big to over come? Maybe it will be just plain awkward? Find out in Slave to the Geek.

"So this was all just for a story!?" He yelled his dark brown hair shaking as he looked down at me, hurt ran across his face as I cringed back at the sight. I was at a lost for words; me, the one that always has something to say. I saw him start to pull away from my grasp, "You lied to us Lenny, and worse, you lied to me." He started to pull further and further away as I continued to see the hurt in his eyes, I had betrayed him, I had betrayed all of them. I finally felt him pull away as he threw the magazine down on the coffee table and slammed the door behind him. His aftershave still strong in the apartment. "Don't go. I love you." I whispered as I felt myself break. I didn't deserve his love or any of their love, I was a selfish person and I had lost the one love I ever cared about for a good story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wilma Jones, also known as Lenny is an eighteen year old intern working at a high fashion Gossip Magazine called EXPOSURE. She there to start off her writing career and to hopefully one day make it to the New York Times or even to get one of her works published. However, when her boss asks her to go undercover as a caterer for the OneDirection World Wide Band Tour and to get a good story for the magazine, Lenny is hesitant at first but feels this would be a good push for her career. I mean what's the worst that could happen? However, when you throw in five teenage boys, a band tour, secrets, and a possible love affair. You may just have the biggest story of the year, but what will be even bigger is when Lenny finds herself falling for one of her stories. She wasn't meant to get attached, get the story and get a promotion. But it seems as if things manage to take another turn for Lenny and one of the band members of OneDirection. Will she choose the love she's always wrote about or the job she always dreamed about?

Getting bitten by a vampire is something, but getting bitten by five hot vampire celebrities is something else. Amberia Purt is a 17 year old American Directioner. Just like every other directioner, she dreams to meet the five knights in shining armor of her life. Who could know taking a short bathroom break could change your life? *Dramatic gasp* This story should be categorized as vampire, werewolves, fan-fiction, teen-fiction, adventure, fantasy, humor, mystery/thriller, paranormal, & romance, but unfortunately, they only allow each story to be put in only 2 categories. [This story is UNEDITED, so please don't complain about errors, plot-holes, and etc. WARNING: It's also BATSHIT CRAZY HAHAHAHAHA.] [X] This is the ONE & ONLY One Direction Bit Me. I've seen so many imitations after this fanfic, and I want you all to know that this is the ORIGINAL. Thank you! :) -This story is completely HUMOROUS, so stop taking it so seriously.-

You can't help who you fall in love with. Taylor Hudson fell in love with the wrong boy, at the wrong time. Taylor hated Harry Styles at first, but he turned on his charm and made Taylor fall in love with him, and out of love with her boyfriend. She thought she loved Mason, but she couldn't be more wrong. Taylor's life is slowly falling apart. Her best friend, who wasn't really her best friend, hates her now, her boyfriend thinks she is a cheating slut... which she might be, (but Mason cheated on her too!) and her parents kicked her out. She has no where to go and no one to talk to... all because of Harry. Harry Styles made Taylor's life completely change. Will she try to get her normal life back? Will Mason forgive her? Will Lexi put her jealously behind them? Or will Taylor move on and accept her love for Harry? Taylor Hudson's 12th grade year is crazy, but she wouldn't trade it for the world.

are you having some feels? well you've come to the right place. we have bromance and hetero smut so everyone's happy you guys will love it, i promise

Marcel is (as we all know) The Nerd. And He Gets Bullied And Teased At School. But When Bella, (As The School Calls Her "The Hipster") Sees Marcel Getting Bullied For The Thousand Time. She Takes Pity On Him And Offers Him A Make Over, Clothes, Hair, Even How He Acts. He Agrees And They Go Out For A Weekend Of Rebellious Fun! But What Happens When The Weekends Over?? In This Story You Will Find Love, Jealousy, Drama and Heartbreak.. Read To Find Out If Bella & Marcel Will Survive or Will They Let Everyone Around Them Rip Them Apart?! This is part one and someone has part two.

A collection of Larry drabbles and one-shots. [cover credit to the owner(s).I just added the text]

They killed my boyfriend they kidnaped me what do they want. What will happen to me the boys what will my 5 sexy criminals do

A ghost destroys Cassandra's life whilst Louis blindly tries to help her keep it together. ● Please note that this story is not well written. I still struggled with writing in english back when I wrote this, and it's not one of my greatest works. I'm keeping this one up as well because I thought the idea around was good. You've been warned.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*