Devyniolikmetės Emilės gyvenimas tikrai nėra rožėmis klotas. Mergina patiria smurtą iš mamos, jaučiasi nemylima ir niekam nereikalinga. Ji privalo atiduoti visas santaupas mamai, kuri turi priklausomybę alkoholiui. Buvusiam vaikinui iš jos reikėjo tik vieno. Kas nutiks, kai Emilė yra išsiunčiama vasarai pas močiutę į dubliną? Ar ji dar kartą taps visų pajuokos objektu? O galbūt susiras tikrąją meilę? Tūkstančiai klaustukų ir tik vienas atsakymas istorijoje „Summer Love".

EXPLICIT CONTENT- READ AT YOUR OWN RISK "We're not going to touch you, sweetheart, not until your sixteenth birthday, but that doesn't mean we won't torture you in whatever ways we want until then." A kidnapping which leads to a house of horrors. A place where if the walls could talk they would say run. littlethingss11 writing 2014 / updated 2017

I'm Zayn Malik and I'm a looser. Wanna know why ? This is my journal, you may find the answer in it. [Day 1 to 199]

"I'll keep her as my little pet." COVER BY // @raesarai (I guess people thought this was like some sort of pet-play kink but lol no I didn't know that existed when I thought up this story)

Medisones vecāki nodarbojas ar netīrām lietām. Kādu dienu viņas vecākiem vajadzēja braukt uz balli,kur bija visi cilvēki kuri arī nodarbojas ar to pašu. Viņa Ballē iepazīst puisi Zeinu. Viņi iemīlas viens otrā un metas bēgt no pilsētas. Kas ir noticis ka abi pamet pilsētu? Lasi un uzzini!

Violet, the new exchange student, was welcomed by the mysterious bad boy Zayn. She thought he was a sweet and nice guy but he turns out to the total opposite.

He didn't mean to walk into that room, but he was glad he made that mistake. All Rights Reserved 2014 © Meghan Aline "This is the cutest story I ever read!" "It's simple and sweet." "This is really good." I'm in love with this story!" "I love this book!" "This book makes my believe in true love even more!" "Amazing book."

It was home, well I guess it was. The dark, cold, creepy mansion of Harry Styles. Sometimes I felt like a captive but I loved him. I knew he loved me too but only when he needed me. Was it love at all? He never harmed me but he would attack almost anyone else. Sometimes I asked myself, "How did I fall for a psychotic maniac?" But then I remembered he was Harry. He wasn't psychotic to me. I was either his princess or his enemy but either way I wanted to stay. An odd place it was, Styles Manor, filled with shrieking and creaking and the haunting feeling of being watched, but this was home right?

So here we are...this is my first story so i'm sorry if you didn't like it. . . . Zayn malik's song lyrics will be as an story in here.

Add this to your library :D I will start writing this as soon as He's No Good 1 is finished