"So yeah, I crashed your 16th birthday party, and yeah, I punched Stan. He didn't deserve you. I'm not saying that I did, or do, or whatever, either, but he most definitely did not deserve you. And then after I had... pushed your head in the cake or whatever, Stan was saying that I most certainly had no chances with you and he was calling my bluff, and saying more things and I just... I did what I told him I would do. I beat the living shit out of him. I mean, I warned him and everything. But then I had left for vacation and when I came back I found out you guys broke up and that he transferred schools and then every other guy thought better of going after you because they saw that I had made an example out of Stan and-" "You... you're insane," I shook my head, shuffling a step back. "You have lost your mind." "He got inbetween me and what was mine," he shrugged his shoulders, as if that was any explanation at all. "But it's okay. Never again." ----- d i s c l a i m e r this story has been re-edited and republished. the events of this story , for those who have read it prior to august 2019 , have been slightly altered to make way for my improved and matured writing style. originally published : july 2015 newly published : august 2019 completed: january 2022 01st in #secretrelationship : April 2022

Calum owns a tattoo parlor and an innocent girl comes in that catches his eye. ~~~~~ "You are biting your lip, what are you thinking?" I release my lip not even realizing that I was biting it. "My friend Riley said something..." I trail off "What did she say?" He questions his head resting back against the couch now. "She said you like something but I'm not sure what it is." I mumble my cheeks heating up "That I like what? You have to tell me baby. Use your words." Calum states, I can feel his eyes on me but I refuse to look at him. "She said you like to be called Daddy."

The surfer meets the rockstar. Two completely different fields of work. But, they hit it off and start falling for each other, with a little help from the little old cafe owner. ( This story takes place starting in 2018 ) *Trigger Warning: sex, language, and mentions of past abuse* ( Book 1: Surfer Girl ) ( Book 2: Surfer Girl 2 ) ( complete ) & ( edited ) **I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS**

"You're quiet" "Yeah"

won't last, I'm okay with that // burn, crash, romance -basically a Calum fluff book with occasional smut and a big surprise at the end :) (previously called If These Walls Could Talk) highest rank: #1 in 5sosfanfic (sept-nov. 2018)

"You don't understand. You're my brothers best friend and what we're doing is wrong." "I think you're the one who doesn't understand- I don't give a shit because what we're doing feels so right." ** i do not own the photo on the cover of the book ** all ideas written in this book are from my own creative mind set

Hazel works at her uncle's record store, while trying to get good enough at photography to eventually apply for jobs. One day Ashton walks into the store... - I do not own 5SOS or anything/anyone associated with the band who's part of this story; the story line is fictional

In which a troubled man with a dangerous future meets a selfless girl with a horrifying past. Who knew they would be each other's saving grace? WARNING- This story will contain mature content. ~~~~~~~ "You don't scare me," I braved a strong face as my voice nearly caved and demolished any chance of him buying that. "Oh yeah?" He smiled at this, finding nothing but amusement in my words like the narcissistic control freak he was. Luke stepped forward, cornering me against the hard wall so I had no chance to escape. One hand was pressed against the space next to my head, while he slowly brought his other hand up to my neck. I was frozen in fear and confusion as to what he was about to do, when he suddenly took two fingers and pressed them against my skin. I could feel my pulse thumping against his touch, wishing I could do nothing but slow down my erratic heartbeat to help my case. But with Luke's fingers burning the skin of my neck by his touch and his close proximity to me, I felt like I couldn't breathe properly. "Then why is your heart racing, troublemaker?"

WAS ORIGINALLY TITLED OBSESSIVE "Every time you scream out, every time you struggle to cope with the pain, every time you submit to me, I fall deeper and deeper in love with you." - in which a man addicted to harming others and a young girl addicted to harming herself take part in a tragically unhealthy relationship. Warning: Agegap, abuse, selfharm, sexual content, murder, and daddy kink

"You're gonna be a good girl, right baby?" "uh huh.." "What was that?" "Yes sir.." "Good girl... Now suck." - Warning - Mature content, read at your own risk.