Harry Styles, a young man, chooses to relocate to the historic Sexton House at the end of Maple Grove, rumored to be haunted by Anna Sexton. Over a century ago, the former owner's daughter was tragically struck by lightning in the attic. Unbeknownst to Harry, something eerie awaits him in the tower window... CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF EDITING. • NO TRANSLATIONS • All rights to: @_Discovered_ Trailer by: @moonxriver Edited by: @Grumpykatx Cover by: @navigate

"...fui destinada a arder..." Highest Ranking: #273 Ficção Adolescente Copyright © 2014 All Rights Reserved by JudithTR

A Harry Styles fanfiction. Harry Styles was different than most self-proclaimed players. The first clue was that he was, indeed, self-proclaimed; he didn't need others to point anything out for him. But, instead of fighting the very existence of love until his limbs were tired, he welcomed it. In fact, he'd always wanted it. So when Harry meets Ella Mason the first day of his sophomore year in college, it doesn't take long to know she's the one he had always been waiting for. After all, just months before, he'd said goodbye to his old ways. It was perfect timing. Or was it? ❝You're my safe place, baby. You're my haven.❞ © Amanda V. Montgomery Warning: Contains Mature Content.

Winters in London are cold. Harry drinks tea to keep warm. Lena doesn't like that. She's much more of a coffee person, really.

"Eras o meu melhor amigo, foste o meu primeiro amor e és a minha maior desilusão. Por vezes, não entendo porque motivo me sujeito a tudo isto. Mas depois olho para ti, vejo-te sorrir e percebo que tu vales a pena, tu vales cada pedaço do meu coração partido." [Copyright © 2015 All Rights Reserved by @01Sophia]

"Sei que não sou bom para ti, mas sou suficientemente egoísta para não te deixar ir."

[SEQUELA DE DARK JEANS] A continuação da história de Blue e Harry, onde ele tenta afastar a culpa de a ter magoado da pior maneira e ela tenta sobreviver à sua nova condição. © 2015 por Niallerismybatman. Todos os direitos reservados.

"This time I'm ready to run, escape from the city and follow the sun." "Well, I should probably get going." He said. "Me too." She hummed along in agreement. "Where are you off to?" "I'm going on a road trip." He grinned. "And you?" "My wedding." © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

*Updates most Mondays* Book Two in the Darien Grace Chronicles "I couldn't hear the music. I knew that it was pulsing all around me, I could feel it vibrate through the air, but I couldn't hear it. I hadn't been able to hear it for a while now. I just couldn't. I hadn't set foot near a piano in nearly three weeks. The music didn't matter. What was the point of it anyway? Music was a distraction. Music was a curse."

〈 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃, 𝐚𝐮 〉 ❝Mind your own fucking business!❞ © 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐛