· This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for 30 continuous days. Blessed by our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn! May God be with you all · ⚠book contains: bloody violent scenes, profanity, sexual content,, Read at your own risk⚠ z a r r y ♡

He teases her. He challenges her. He fascinates her while he irritates her like no other. He drives her insane. He makes her...ughh, so mad she could scream! The only thing he won't do is let her go. Quincy: I'm a human living among the werewolves. My mom is a werewolf. She had a drunken fun one night with a stranger, a human. The union was not supposed to bear an offspring. I'm not supposed to happen, but here I am, an outsider. They all hate me but my Nana loved me. Then Nana died. They moved me to the pack house. Now, their old Alpha three times my age wants to make me his. That is not the life I signed up for. My Nana nurtured me a dream to go off to college. So I run. I run not because I'm a coward. I run to save myself. I will have nothing to do with their kind anymore. I'll be a normal human among other normal humans. I'll be so normal, even the most average normal humans will feel like freaks next to my normal ass. They will bow down before me and call me Queen Normal. Then I see him. The best specimen of men...but I know he's not human. He's not a werewolf either, so what is he? There's this pull between us but I know I shouldn't get close to his kind...whatever he is. The trouble is, he won't leave me alone. Caspian: I've been looking for my erasthai for decades. My mother dearest, the queen of all werewolves and lycans is pressuring me to marry Lady Celeste. I'm supposed to take over the throne from my father and make lady Celeste my queen. I want nothing to do with her. I want my erasthai. Then I saw her. She's a human. The most beautiful mesmerizing creature ever, and she's mine! I thought it's going to be easy. It should have been easy. Come on, ALL girls want me. I mean, look at me. I'm gorgeous! Mirrors weep when I walk past them. She refused to give me the time of the day. Well, too bad princess. I'm not about to let you get away. I'll crush all other competitions. I'm Prince Caspian. I always get what I want.

❛ A BLACK WIDOW DOES NOT FAIL. ❜ | How does one find a balance between finding yourself and being who everyone wants you to be at the same time? Freya Knight, one of the infamous girls from the Red Room, was about to figure that out. UNEDITED/VERY OLD. ® LOKIDYINGINSIDE 2017. FEATURED IN FANFICTION 05/12/17.

[Book 2] Things always seem good in the beginning, as though it will last like that forever. But everything comes to an end, nothing ever lasts. Nothing is for eternity. © 2012 Akshaya

Based on the film and novel 'A Walk to Remember' by Nicholas Sparks Zayn Malik was heading nowhere fast. "I told them I'll arrange an appropriate punishment." Zayn looks up smirking now. "What? Are you gonna expel me?" he teases amused by the situation. Harry Styles knew exactly who he was. Though he was misunderstood. "You don't care what people think about you?" He asked bewildered. "No." Harry replied. Smiling slightly. Dimple shown. Two people who had nothing in common, had everything to learn. From each other. Take a risk. Dare to move. Love is a leap of faith.

in which harry kisses zayn in a photo booth, and that one kiss just might change their friendship.

An unexpected hookup leads to an act that seems to get realer as the days go on. © fluorescentzarry

Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

"Um...call me Harrie." *1st place in The Bromance Awards: Season Two *Highest ranking as of 12/02/17: #345 in Fanfiction ©2016 Prisonerwithavision

"...I already know why you're doing this. You're doing this because of Harry's disability but people with mental disabilities can be loved too." "No. Get out of my house." . A heartwarming story of which one boy shows that even those who have any type of mental disability can be loved just as much as those who don't. 4k+ comments