You run. Turning every corner to avoid him. But he always finds you. He's the devil. And I can't get enough.

"Your like Bambi, my own personal Bambi." He said with a smirk across his face. "So fragile and carefree, I would love to know if you taste like one."

Crystal Whirlpool used to be bullied by 4/5 of One direction. Liam, Louis, Zayn and Harry were her bullies names. Now she is a CIA agent. But what will happen, when she is sent to protect One Direction? Will she forgive and forget? Will there be new romances? Or will she torture them forever...

Darcy Styles didn't know what was in store for her when she finds out the story of her parents, Kaylee Hampton and Harry Styles. After meeting Harry Styles, Kaylee fell in love with him. His looks, his charm, his personality, everything. But dating a famous pop star in a famous boy band, isn't always easy. The hate and the death threats are just way to much for the young 19 year old girl who is struggling with her own demons. Everyone is watching their relationship unfold and crash to the ground. So, even though loving Harry isn't easy, will Kaylee be able to stick around and accept the support from her new friends? Or will she cave into the one thought running through her mind? Find out by reliving Kaylee and Harry's love story. Copyrighted 2018 © All Rights Reserved Completed

a story about a young boy, a suicidal girl, and a dare. ⓒ fluridakilos 2014 all rights reserved.

"There's a difference between trying to cope and trying to die. Trying to cope is... looking for a way to hold on, to get better, feel better. Trying to cope is plain trying. Trying to die is giving up. Trying to die is your last possible option when the coping isn't working anymore. When there's nothing left to hold onto, you try to die." ♡Sequel to Perfection♡

blades which sinks into her skin, making memories easier to forbid. book 2 suicide series ©-esthetics 2013

a lonely girl, a lonely boy-superstar, one worse than the other; one day collide for the better and worse "Stop saying you aren't a saint, or that you can't do shit, because quite frankly people should call you the cure to depression." He paused looking at me, giving me the same look of regret before he spoke again. "On the other hand, I am depression- and you can't cure depression itself." ------- (( TRIGGER WARNING; if you are triggered easily by self-harm and or depression writings, do not read this book.))

In the second addition to the My Bully series, comes an action, drama, tear jerking fan fiction that's sure to have you on the edge of your seat! Now that Presley and Harry are happy, nothing can go wrong. Right? Wrong... Harry's old best friend, Josh, who also happens to be Chris's cousin, returns when he comes to visit chris in prison, only to find out that he's moving there permanently. He takes a liking in to Presley and He tries things. Things that Presley doesn't like. She rejects him and moves on. But Josh doesn't like that. He resorts to what Chris said and takes matters into his own hands. Presley doesn't tell Harry. He would get mad. Presley turns to her new best friend, Michelle, for help. She doesn't tell Michelle strait up, but She introduces Presley to a hole new life, friends, and way of being. Will Presley get through the 12th grade, or will her perfect world fall apart again... With new problems, fights and surprises, it's the second book. My Bully 2

What would you do if you got bullied every day? What would you do if your bully hurt you verbally and physically? What would you do if your bully was Harry styles? Presley is a 17 year old student, just trying to get through high school. She has great grades and a perfect family. But when it comes to her social life, preferably at school, all hell breaks loose. She's bullied by a boy who use to be her best friend... Her boyfriend.... Harry styles... But why does he bully her now? What has she done, to deserve this all of this cruel punishment? Find out in, MY BULLY _______________________________ ~*~ Prologue ~*~ "Hi Harry!" I beamed. He was silent. You could see the anger in his eyes. It was weird. "Uh...so you wanted to see me?" I asked trying to change the fact he wasn't talking. "Harry?" I asked again, laying my hand on his shoulder, he flinched slightly at my touch. "Is something wrong?" His breathing started to get heavier. And before I knew it, Harry's fist came in brutal contact with my cheek. I started to cry immediately. "H-h-Harry?!" "Happy anniversary, bitch." He spat, almost in tears himself. He walked away. I was in shock. Harry. My Harry, just punched me. Why?! _______________________________________ (AN) Hope ya like it!