Kennedy has always had a hot temper and couldn't imagine meeting anyone who was as violent and angry as herself. All of that changes when she's hired as a private chef for a famous boxer and is thrown into a world of action she thought she would never experience.

Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

"There is a little bit of devil in her angel eyes." [Book 1] // © 2014 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. || Editor: @lola7909 || Highest Rank #1 in fanfiction

❝Monsters don't sleep under your bed; they scream inside of your head.❞

Cassandra Lowe's parents seem to always be at work, leaving their two children with relatives far more than they would like. One day, Cassie's father gets a call asking him and his wife to take a trip to Australia, thousands of miles away from their children. They accept the offer but know they can't leave their seventeen- and eight-year-olds with their grandmother since she was recently bedridden. The couple decides to entrust Cassandra with watching after her little brother with the help of an assistant caretaker who will make daily trips to see them. The pair is pleased with their arrangements, but when the sitter is late, the couple has to leave before meeting the woman who will be taking care of their children for the next week. With slight hesitation, the couple leave, boarding a plane, assuming the elderly lady would arrive sooner rather than later, but little did they know they had hired a dangerous psychopathic killer named Harry Styles. Will Cassandra and Ben escape the harmful hands of their psychotic sitter? Or has he already set his eyes on the young and pure Cassandra...? -COMPLETED- • NO TRANSLATIONS • Description updated on 11/08/25 Highest Ranks: #11 FanFiction #16 Mystery/Thriller Editor: @GrumpyKatx Cover by: @navigate Trailer by: @cuddlingashton Copyright© 2014 _Discovered_

"Maybe I should just leave the band, eh?" "That's what I've been telling you all along you dickhead. What's keeping you here?" "A fucking contract." "Well, so once the contract ends you're gone?" Louis inquired. "Yes. I'm not saying goodbye, and I'm never looking back." **** Larry Stylinson as a romance? Ha ha. Sorry Larry shippers, it's all an act. Louis hates Harry. Harry hates that Louis hates him. Harry finally came out.. To the world. He announced that he had a boyfriend named Will. Louis Tomlinson changed after that interview.. Everything did. Louis pushes Harry around and hurts him emotionally and physically. Harry wants everything back to normal. But how can that happen if everything has changed so much? Copyrighted © larrywanks

Highest Rank:#1 in Teen Fiction. Winner of the #READINT2017 Νο 107:Life is better when you are drunk.??? ****************************************************** -Shimmy,Shimmy Ya,Shimmy Ya ,Shimmy Ya (Drunk)Swalla-la-la,Swalla-la-la(Drunk)... Που στο διαολο ειναι η τουαλετα σε αυτο το club ?? Ωπ!Να και η πορτα .... Ανοιγω την πορτα και Θεε μου ... -Παραδεισος!"καπου στα 6 αγορια αλλαζουν βαζοντας μαυρη μπλουζα... Κοιτα σωματα ,κοιτα φατσες,Κοιτα κατι κοιλιακους..1,2,3,4,5,6...Sixpack.Nομιζω παρα ηπια. ...Εχω παραισθησεις...Κουναω το κεφαλι μου περα δωθε..Δεν γινεται να βλεπω αγγέλους με μαυρα ρουχα.. -Ρε μαλακα ,δεν σου ειπα να κλειδωσεις..Αν μαθει τι καναμε εδω ,την εχουμε βαψει ..."λεει ο ενας και φαινεται πολυ "σκοτεινος". Τι εκαναν δηλαδη;;Πονηρουληδες?? -Σε γκέι επεσα.."λεω ενω χαχανιζω. Μαλλον δεν επρεπε να το πω ...?Τι θελω και ανοιγω το στομα μου ;Ε; Σε ρωταω ;Ναι σε εσενα μιλαω. -Μολις με αποκαλεσε γκέι;;"ρωταει ο πιο σκοτεινός της παρεας εναν που ειναι διπλα του ... -Καλυτερα να αρχιζεις να τρεχεις."μου ψιθυριζει αυτος που ειναι διπλα μου... Ριχνω ενα χαμογελο σε ολα τα παιδια ... -Αντιο.....Φιλενάδες..."χαχανιζω ενω αρχιζω να τρεχω ..??