in which a newly famous singer meets justin bieber, the singer she hates. "when the fame and the money and the girls drive you crazy . . ." * highest rank in fanfiction - #572 * * current rank in fanfiction - #939 * * highest rank in 'belieber' - #3 * #justinbieber - #65

Katherina Maxwell a 19 year old who's taking care of her infant sister because she just couldn't leave her behind when she had to runaway from her abusive parents and be free knowing her baby sister would have to suffer as she did with her abusive father and negligent mother. Now everything seems to be going right until one faithful night that led her to the most powerful Mafia leader in the world that is considered to be the King of all mafias Vladimir Antonovich, a cruel man cold as ice. Will Katherina be able resist him when his rough edges seem so soft after learning his deepest truths and help him see the beauty in this world and the unimaginable curveballs that they will face together. ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ this is a mature book with bad words all over the place

Story idea credit: @Milkywilky

F**k stress is defined as an emotional turmoil a woman goes through from lack of orgasms, according to Alex Gravano. He's rude arrogant and just plain infuriating, this according to his new anger management counselor Annaliese Barreti. They gave her the task of curing an egotistical madman's anger which may or may not drive her insane in the end. What happens when a hormonal wreck and a smartass walking hard on meet? Pure lustful torture. Strong sexual content. Please be warned for mature readers only.

"But...how?" I asked completely and utterly confused. "I d-d-dont know" Parker said still in shock "But there has to be some sort of mistake...YOU CANT BE MY MATE!" I yelled outraged. Why moon goddess, why?! "Hey, that just rhymed" Parker chuckled and I glared "I think we have bigger problems to deal with"I rolled my eyes at his stupidity "Oh yeah...right" he said sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck "We need to talk to mom and dad" I demanded and stormed downstairs. I needed answers and I needed them now.

[COMPLETED] ❝What are you going to paint?❞ ❝You.❞ -_-_- The one where Zayn is a homeless street artist and Liam is a successful business man. Zayn decides to color his life outside the lines. And while he does that, Liam finds out that there's more to Zayn's art than he had thought. [#107 in fanfiction] Copyright © 2014-2015 || boytoys

The sequel of Hickeys. Go read hickeys before you read this.

zayn didn't think he was all that great, but liam did. - just a story in which two beautiful people fell in love. (translations available)

"So tell me, how did this all happen." The therapist sat back and looked at the two boys. "Simple enough. The condom broke." Harry said. "Are ya boyfriends?" She asked looking up from her glasses. "Oh no no. We were just fucking." Zayn shrunk into the couch as Harry said those words. It wasn't just a fuck to him, it always had meaning to him. "Uh huh, I see, are you keeping the baby?" The boys stared at each other. "We are unsure."

Niall Horan was already living a not so typical life. Touring the world in a mega famous boy band, and having girls throwing themselves at him was a feat in itself. His life was stressful, and anything but normal. Throw a few unexpected miracles in the mix, and his hectic life just got a heck of a lot more chaotic. Harry Styles: his abnormally impregnated boyfriend, plus children made Niall’s life an endless pit of disasters. thanks to aftermath for the cover :)