When the Circus comes to the small country town of Rosalind for the first time in 10 years, innocent, 21 year old Belle's peaceful, quiet world is turned upside down by one of the rebellious circus workers who represents everything she is against. As the ringleader would say, step right up and enjoy the show.... Highest rankings to date: #29 Fanfiction #77 Teen Fiction

"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that."Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the males hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.

❝choose your last words, this is the last time 'cos you and i, we were born to die.❞

♫ I never, she never, we never looked back. That wasn't what we were good at. ♫ The Ragstock Music Festival is a place for peace, love and harmony. When you don't cooperate with that standard of expectations, you'll regret it. That's what Linley Jaxon and Zayn Malik - two feuding festival attendees - found out the hard way. Handcuffed together for the entire festival, what will happen when they just slow it down? {part three of the 'inspirations' series}

"no one is dying tonight." copyright 2014 © hahahakris

She was on her computer trying to research about demons and how to get rid of them, but she couldn't find anything. She searches up the word 'incubus' and found many results. She clicks on one of the websites and starts to read; An incubus (plural incubi) is a demon in male form supposed to lie upon sleepers, especially women, in order to have sexual intercourse with them. It was believed to do this in order to spawn other incubi. Religious tradition holds that repeated intercourse with such a spirit by either males or females (the female version of the incubus is called a succubus [plural succubi]) may result in the deterioration of health, or even death. •incubi/succubi look like regular humans •incubi can morph into other peoples bodies. Christina hears a hard knock on the door. She shuts the computer and gets her phone out, to call the Niall. Before Christina can even dial, it is thrown to the ground. The amazing cover was made by Cl3fairy. All Rights Reserved © Versushi

This is the Sequel to Dark. This is not mine it belongs to han-rawr on tumblr.

im·mure iˈmyo͝or/Submit verb 1. enclose or confine (someone) against their will. synonyms: confine, intern, shut up, lock up, incarcerate, cage, put under lock and key, hold captive, detain, hold Copyright © xxJadeStylesxx All Rights Reserved 2014

"You know, it's not good to be out this late.❞ ❝I know.❞ PUBLISHED DECEMBER 2014 [The story does not end on chapter 12] Copy Right ©GAYBOYHARRY

Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.