Rose does not like Harry. And Harry does not like Rose. But perhaps the threat of a ruthless brain and a shady corporate conspiracy could change for them. or, at least, could make a stash of Snickers. He was like the moon-- a part of him was always hidden

The tragic love story of a sad girl and a dead boy who must work together to find his killer, amid heartbreak, mystery, and learning that perhaps death is not the end. [COMPLETED]

Written by Han-Rawr I'll update when she does and I take credit for the cover. But that's it.

The story of a girl and a boy with a dark past who has forgotten what it means to love. What will she do to teach him how to love again? The now-famous story of Harry and Bo. I AM NOT the author, all credit goes to Hannah on Tumblr!!

Dark (a Harry Styles fanfic) - this is the one all you friends have been talking about and now you get to read it too! I am NOT the author of this story! all credit goes to han-rawr (the author) on tumblr!

Written by: Han-Rawr (I'll update when she does!! and I'm not the author I promise you that!) "i can tell you're 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 male's 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. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. 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.

The reunion everyone is waiting for. William travels back to Norway to make up with Noora. But that doesn't seem to be as easy as he thought. Will these star-crossed lovers find there ultimate romance back or will they be doomed to live apart?

10 years have passed, but their love for each other hasn't lessened. A glimpse into their future.

Oh, won't you stay till the A.M.?

AFTER SEASON 3 Noora is ready to move on. With the help of her friends she tries to forget her first love, William Magnusson. She begins to be fine again, but suddenly everything is shattered when her past follows. How will she survive her senior year with someone constantly showing up? Will old feelings be back or... new ones will grow?