His mesmerizing livid green eyes slowly drink me in, as the lips I've dreamed about having between my thighs in the long, agonizing nights are parted by his sinful tongue. He slowly slips his long, skillful fingers under my dress, getting close to where I ache the most. He places his dirty mouth next to my ear, his hot breath warming my neck, as his deep, raspy voice asks; "You're going to let me have a taste, won't you baby girl?"

Elena Campbell always thought she had seen it all: the death of her little sister, the relocation of her home. Upon moving to a small, sleepy town in a foreign country, Elena discovers there's more to this world than she ever thought. When this discovery suddenly puts her life and those closest to her in peril, saving them will take courage, love, and the ultimate sacrifice.

"Jesus! What are you doing" I yelled. "Most people call me Harry, but Jesus is ok too" he smirked. I clutched my iPod to my chest. Still trying to calm myself. Before I had the chance warm lips were crashed to mine... Highest Ranking before being rated mature...#2 in FanFiction!!!

" I want you sore, baby," he murmurs, and he continues his sweet, leisurely torment, backward, forward. " Every time you move tomorrow, I want you to be reminded that I've been here. Only mine. You are mine." - Fifty Shades of Grey. (SENSITIVE READERS IS WARNED OF CHALLENGING SCENES)

SEQUEL TO THROUGH THE DARK :) Elizabeth Parker has suffered a great deal of pain and loss. Now, with the help of her friends she is trying to keep her life in order and trying to understand the world which she was hidden away from as a child. Will she lose herself in trying to find more information or will something be the cause of her rebellious and insanity ways. Copyright @NatalyCanez 2014 Cover: namelesswriterx

I ran as fast as I could, I needed to get away from him. I've ran so many times, but he always catches me. I could hear his heavy footsteps behind mine. I turned down an alley and tried to hide. I heard him getting closer and I tried to stay quiet. My body was shaking, from running and out of fear. The footsteps stopped and I looked up. I was met with his piercing blue eyes, he pulled me up gently and pushed me back. He kissed my jaw and neck, it felt good, but I knew it was wrong. He had me pinned against the brick wall, both of my hands pinned to the wall beside my face. His hot breath was tickling my neck. "You should have learned by now you shouldn't run from me babe," he whispered throatily, his lips brushing against my ear," I love the chase."

✚ Harry Styles AU fanfic✚ This is the story of Harry Styles. Being the most unpopular 17 year old in the school is not easy. With a huge crush on the most popular girl in school he have to compete with jocks and other hot students for her heart. It is not easy trying to get noticed when all they notice is your appearance and not what you are on the inside. When his best friend Louis decide to set him up with an audition for the new talent show "Stardom", and getting him a new style something changes. He is now hotter than ever and is the big chick-magnet in the show. His whole nerd facade may be gone but can the rumors break him or make him? What is that going to do with his long wanted relationship? How is it going to be at school now when he is famous? -Jenny (jntvj3) Critical comments are appreciated :)

Tessa Young is een 18 jarige student met een simpel leven, hoge cijfers en een lief vriendje. Ze heeft haar leven helemaal uitgestippeld, tot ze Harry ontmoet, de onbeschofte rude boy, een jongen met te veel tattoos en piercings, die al haar plannen in duigen laat vallen. © Imaginator1D

"Harry. Kom langs vanavond?" "Ik kan niet.. ik sliep." Zegt hij, lichtelijk geïriteerd dat ik hem om 3 uur 's ochtends bel. "Alsjeblieft." Ik rol mijn ogen. Ik wacht voor een antwoord, als ik iets hoor verschuiven aan de andere kant van de lijn. "Wil je sex hebben vanavond?" Glimlach ik, en ik bijt op mijn lip. "Met plezier." Grinnikt hij terwijl ik gaap. "Ik ben er over tien minuten." "Ik ben naakt." "Oké, misschien vijf." Ik hoor hem al lopen, waarschijnlijk doet hij nu zijn broek aan voor ik hem op de trap hoor lopen. Ik grijns. "En trouwens." "Ja?" "Ik haat je." ---------------------------------- We zijn compleet verschillend, zoals je kan zien.. maar we hadden één ding gemeen. P.S I Hate You door BritishBums ©

Elizabeth is a 17 year old girl who has hard times at schools. She been moving around for the past 3 years. 7 different schools. No friends, beside her now best friend Anastacia. When she finally comes to a school she like a boy appears, or actually, two of him, or maybe even three...