He made me feel so empty at the start, he'd pull me in as if our lips where about to create the worlds best speech but he'd just stop there breathing his eyes not even looking into mine. Then I wasn't empty he filled me up so much I swear I can't even describe how it felt to be in his arms ... Then he was just gone on...
A bunch of imagines/preferences about Leondre Devries and Charlie Lenehan.
A small book full of bars and melody imagines/preferences for you to enjoy:*
If your a big fan of bars and melody ,here are few imagines or more. Comment if you want one
It's ten years later and Ella is still living in Manchester, and hasn't seen Charlie or Leo since she left. What will she do when she bumps into a couple of familiar boys?
Hey this is my new book hope u enjoy!! Just comment or message me for your own imagine wif your name and leo or charlie or harvey or overload and what you want to happen xxxx
What would you do when your best friend left you and you had no one? Well Beth found a new best friend, the one of her dreams and even better he's Leondre Devries.
Chris Collins! This is about where Chris Collins and you have some romance in the One-Shots form. All in your P.O.V. Enjoy it too, maybe?
So here are some imagines that I have made! Some of them has also been helped by my friend Kenady!! She is the best! That's how I learned to write these, all because of her❤️ So I'll stop talking and I hope you guys enjoy! My Insta is @weekylchris if you guys want to follow. We also post the imagines on there :)
It's this feeling when somebody makes you feel loved and special? When that someone cares for you that much. He has this effect on you that nobody else can give. It feels so damn good that it feels like he's taking you to see A GLiMPSE OF HEAVEN. -youdontknowmehoney
A series of absolutely adorable WeeklyChris (Christian Collins) imagines, featuring just him and y/n ... •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* •.* by @darkbloomed Feel free to follow and read my other books " n o w o n 3 K r e a d s "
Imagines and short stories about Christian Collins :) Heaps of random and fun imagines to come. Imagines are unrelated and can be read in any order.
Kenzie Franta. That's my name, and yes as in Connor Franta. He's my brother. No one knows about me. Im not one that likes to be seen but when i walk into his apartment to surprise him.. I don't find Connor. I find something else.
A dirty fanfic about the hottest human beans on the planet <3 if you like it please save it and every 10 reads I will update it.
"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
Y/N Cowell is the niece of Simon Cowell and heir to his business. As heir to Simon's business she has come to live with Simon and be his assistant. As time passes Y/N falls for a band Simon has put together on X-Factor, Fifth Harmony. They have all been together in secret for almost a year and nobody has found out. Th...
this is a fanfition between you and the girls of Fifth harmony, there will also be some parts where it is you and Lauren. Enjoy
- Thursday (the rain won't last forever) - Lauren falls asleep hoping desperately that she'll manage to keep her heart beating even though it threatens to stop every time Dinah moves. (Dinah is so captivating, so alive. It's almost funny how that's the thing that steals Lauren's breath away.)
FIRST BOOK IN THE YELLOW SERIES Lauren Jauregui hated Camila Cabello, plain and simple. Of course, who could blame her? Camila had been the one who read Lauren's private texts in front of the whole cafeteria, forcing her out of the closet. Lauren left for New York with her three best friends the day she graduated, thi...
"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on...
