Ariana is 18 year old girl that is still living at her parents house. One day she became the cause of a major disaster/accident. Her parents were always by her side but they turned on her. Hating her for LIFE! She is really depressed and confused. But finds love that will hopefully save her life. He is part of a big boy band that all the girls know. Harry Styles from One Direction.

It's hard to tell your mind to stop loving someone when your heart still does. Adriana and Harry were joined at the hip since the day they were born. They fell into the best, easiest, most passionate relationship ever. But when actions of theirs split them apart, they don't bother admitting to themselves that they are still in love. When Adriana loses everything she loves, and it's been more than a year since her and Harry ended things, how will bringing them together affect both of their futures? How will their true love for each other shape them into who they are? And how will Adriana cope with the fact that Harry may have changed forever, and he's not her Haz anymore?

*****FORMALLY KNOWN AS DUDE, GET AT HER.***** "I walked out of my hotel room, only to be run into by a stranger. 'Oh my god, are you okay?' the stranger said as he helped me up off the floor. 'I guess, but you should really start..." I trailed off as I looked at the person that had knocked me over. Those green eyes & curly, brown hair looked all too familiar. 'I'm so sorry. I'm Harry.' he held his hand out & I shook it slowly, still in awe that the Harry Styles had run me over. Was I dreaming? When will I wake up? 'I've got to say, you are very beautiful. What's your name?' he held onto my hand & smiled his heart stopping smile. 'A-Andonia.'"

"I'll fall for over again." Kassidy and Zayn had been best friends since they were kids. They've always had feelings for each other, so they dating a chance. When Modest! splits them up they don't know if they can still be friends. What happens when they met again? Find out in 'Fall For You.' "Don't make me change my mind."

People say that when you have an unfinished business your soul will stay lingering on this world until you resolve whatever you have to do. And they are right. In my case: I have to tell my best friend I'm in love with her. Long ago I made a promise I would never leave without expressing my feelings, and I'm planning on keeping that promise; even if I'm dead, even if I have to hide in another body just to be around her. I know I'll tell her. {AU fan fiction-1D} - AU stands for Alternative Universe- Trailer by @tomlinschievous

After Cassandra Rivera’s tragic car accident, her boyfriend, Niall Horan, thinks she’s dead. Let’s face it, she barely made it. It was a bus hits car accident and Cassandra was in the car. She was in a coma for eight months before Niall lost hope and left. It was four months later when she woke up and realized that Niall was gone. Left her in fact. Later on, she knows that Niall is in a band and had followed his dreams, probably totally forgetting about her. Skip to three years later on Niall’s nineteenth birthday when he is back home for his charity. It’s late and Niall is coming home and decides to grab McDonald’s. Fate brings them back together and they meet again. *Warning: Slightly carroty at the beginning and I was like stupid when I started this so just take that into consideration*

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...