_ 'Insomnia is technically a sleep disorder. I consider it torture of your own brain's design. The self-sabotage of your control system screwing you over in one of the cruellest ways possible. It is the feeling of knowing you are going to die, but death never comes. It is more than no sleep, it is no rest. No clarification on what has actually happened and which parts are the blank spaces filled by fabricated events of my own creation.' - Paranoia: A deep fear built on suspicion and distrust in others Luna Ghost is a paranoid insomniac losing grip on her less than ideal reality. The appearance of a strange man telling her that the supernatural is real doesn't help much. A supernatural realm falls at Luna's feet. Her options are as follows: Run. Or, run into the madness. But, of course, there is a tempting offer to embracing the darkness, the other world that is scratching at her door. With it, comes him. ______________________ Sexual Scenes PG13/R

She was a frustrated student who didn't understand the way he taught Her grades started to drop and she blamed him He thought of a very different way to help her understand, "I'm going help you with numbers but I'm going to need more of your attention, love."

His eyes were deep and dark and captivating. His silence said much more than any words he could've spoken. Why was Kaya so drawn to Zayn? Why did she feel like she needed to know more about him and his life? It was a nagging feeling that she had. "Speak to him," it told her. "Get to know him more. Unravel him." So she did. But little did Kaya know, that the twisted life of Zayn Malik was something she would soon regret being entangled in. - ** The ongoing sequel to Entangled is now on my page - hope you enjoy! **

A (completed) Zayn Malik fanfiction Hannah is a US citizen who attends the University of London and gets the (not so great) pleasure of meeting the leader of the most dangerous gang leader to ever exist in London, Zayn Malik. ----- Completed with 60 chapters and 161 pages long ----- Tumblr: arcticharolds.tumblr.com Twitter: @grey09x - All Rights Reserved Copyright 2013 http://onedirectionfanfiction.com/viewstory.php?sid=48332&textsize=0&chapter=1

In the world of the wealthy and powerful, an angel finds herself in need of protection, she is assigned a bodyguard - a beautiful and mysterious man. A man with secrets, but one who is determined to keep such an angel safe at all costs. She is drawn to him despite her better judgement, some excitement, some light into such a dark and dangerous life. // "We can't," I whispered, being the one to break the silence between us. The air between our faces was so thick it was almost as if it wasn't there anymore, I could hardly take in a breath. Everything was so warm, and the longer we spent like this, our lips just hovering an inch from each other, I became so much more aware of every way his body was touching mine. I hated him. We hated each other. Yet here we were, desperate to touch. "I know," Was all he said in response, darting his eyes down to my lips again, a small smirk on his face. Out of desperation, the way he had already got me so wound up, my body was overwhelmed by too many feelings. My hands travelled down from where I was grasping his biceps, I soothed my palms down his sides, his warm skin, before I was holding his hips, right above the waist band of the grey sweatpants he had on. He let out a low hum of approval, and a slow smirk spread across his face as soon as he realised what I was doing. His eyes met mine again and he tilted his head to the side, almost as if he was trying to figure out what I was thinking. He then blew out a slow breath, and the smirk on his face only grew wider before he whispered, "Fuck it." *** i loved you as icarus loved the sun. *** Start date - May 5 2022 ***