The story of a ten hour flight in which Frances finds herself trapped next to the famous and obnoxious rock star Harry Styles. All rights reserved © Highest rank: #50 in FanFiction #17 in Short Story.

Charlotte is a sort of star that never dies, she's a sunny sky with clouds that cry. Harry is a sort of flower that never fully blooms, he's the dark side of the moon.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Book One in Mafia Lovers Series ----------------------------------------------- Fionia Daughter of the Blood Hounds. One of the biggest Mafias in Montreal, Quebec, Canada. Everyone fears her family, more specifically her father. Handy with a gun and a baseball bat, she's ruthless and careless, with a broken past behind her that was caused by him. Gianluca. Son of the Black Widows Mafia. The rival Mafia of the Blood Hounds. Everyone fears his father, except for Fionia and her father. Working his way around guns and knives are his specialty as he's relentless and mischievous while trying to forget about his past with her. What happens when their paths cross? ©️ Copyright First ever book! Hope you guys like it!! ************************** #1 in gangs-12/11/18 #1 in gangleader-12/11/18 #1 in teens -01/03/20 #1 in girlxboy- 02/05/21 #6 in games- 01/07/20 #9 in breakups- 01/11/21 #10 in romance- 12-28-19

Richston Academy, London, England. The most prestigious school in the world, the one and only safe haven for rich kids with mega rich parents. But is it really safe? After all, everyone is rich, everyone is famous, everyone has the power to destroy you. Roselette Anderson is new but fits in perfectly, and she seems to catch the eye of the king. "Who is he?" I asked, pointing at the one in the middle, of you looked carefully, you could see that he was a step in front of the others. "Alexander Van Demetrius Kings." "What's so special about him?" "He's the king around here. Literally." "Talk about Irony" I continued "Why? Who chooses him as king?" "Everybody. He's hot, powerful and most of all, he's rich. He is the richest. That makes him the most dangerous." The king raised a queen; He broke her heart and brought out a part of her that she tried to bury deep inside, a part of her she tried to forget. She may just be the death of him. ON HOLD!!!

(Book two is Gangleader series) Vanessa and Xavier had a daughter. A beautiful girl with brown, wavy hair and bright turquoise and sea green eyes. Her name was Lana, Lana Mason. She was the gangleaders' daughter. Feared by many and loved by few. She could be sweet at times while at others she could be the death of you, quite literally, actually. She was a street dancer who knew how to fight but was forced to do the next best thing, dance. Vanessa and Xavier quit their gangs, but still worked in the area. The number one gang is now the Silver Pythons. Run by Sebastian Clyde Johnson. And who knew Sebastian would take a liking to this badass 18 year old? When he was known as ruthless and cruel. Read to know their story. (It would be better if you read the first book but it is not completely necessary.) (SLOW UPDATES)

Alexander Vintalli is one of the most ruthless mafias of America. His name is feared all over America. The way people fear him and the way he has his empire spread all over makes him ruthless. He is know to be heartless monster famous for his ways of torture. Blue Andrews is a simple bartender in. She is really beautiful. She is a bartender at night and a store-worker by day. She works hard to earn and to survive. What happens when she crosses path with this monster. Everything about him screams danger to her and so she tries to run but he has no intentions of letting her go. Not now. Not Ever. He wants Blue for himself. Because after all these years he might have a heart which has started beating for her. But he knows he is not good enough for her.... But then Blue also falls for him and toghether they face their biggest enemies. Their past Demons. Beautiful cover by @Acaciairis Copyright 2016. Everything in this book belongs to me.

you said it would sting. //train tracks with miles// © 2015 flawed-

I have no words to explain how amazing these books are - by the way when it comes to books, I'm pretty picky -, so enjoy that you are here and add them to your library because you will not regret it! IF YOU READ ANY ROMANCE BOOKS, PLEASE, FEEL FREE TO SHOW ME BECAUSE I'LL LOVE TO READ THEM TOO. All chapters have an external link that will direct you to the book.

He roughly pushed me against the wall and looked me straight in my eyes as I winced at the pain that shot through my back. This guy has a bad habit of pushing me against the wall. "Do you have any idea who I am, Sweetheart?" He said slowly, in a dark husky voice. "No, and I don't give two shits about it either." I snapped, not breaking eye contact. He smirked. "You're very..." He paused, thinking of a word, with the same smirk on his lips. "I'm what?" I dared, expecting him to come up with an insult or some type of comeback so I can wipe that smirk right off his face. "...Unique." He paused again, inching his face closer. But I stopped him before he could continue. "Save it, and let that thought rot in the back of your head because I never want to hear it, or anything else out of your mouth again." I deadpanned, crossing my arms. Now it was my turn to smirk. I inched my face closer to his so that we were only centimeters apart. "I'm nothing like these other girls and I will not take any bullshit from you or anybody else." I pointed my finger straight at his chest. "You want to know why?" I whispered seductively as I trailed my finger up his chest and tugged his collar, standing on my tip toes so that I could reach his ear. "Because you simply have no effect on me." -------------------------- Amelia Johnson isn't that usual type of cliché high school girl. She stays to herself, does things a parent wouldn't be proud of, and doesn't have many friends, but only because she chooses not to. With her father in and out of jail, she is able to do what she wants, and that's exactly what she does. But this time, her father is going to prison and he wont be back for a while. She is immediately forced to live with her gradma up state. She doesn't want to do nothing but finish the rest of the school year and have a good summer, but a certain someone makes that very difficult for her.