They weren't expecting to fall in love. Their pasts prohibited it. Yet fate and the cold winter air had other plans. Opportunities will arise that will cause both to make the decision to either let love go or fight for what they want-- each other. [Harry Styles AU] All Rights Reserved © jhildey | 2013 || COMPLETED This story has nothing to do with the real Harry Styles. Like most AU stories, I used him as a character so you can picture "Harry" in your mind. This has nothing to do with the REAL Harry or One Direction.

SEQUEL TO ADORE (Please read Adore prior to reading Mint) "I never believed in misery, until it was me lying on the cologne soaked sheets, mascara running down my cheeks... crying. Gasping for air. Wishing that you'd come back home." // A continuation of the love story between Harry and Isabella. * WINNER of the 2016 Fan Fiction Awards for best -3M Harry Styles Fic! *NOT TRANSLATING* Harry Styles AU // This story has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. This is fiction. // Includes mature scenes without warning.

Evie Jones was seemingly in tact. Her life was a representation of perfection. Niall Horan was seemingly self-assured. His life a representation of indifference. On the outside, they were ideal; in no way flawed. But that was the outside- A mirage of falsity. Evie and Niall were platonic. An innocent friendship between two neighbours. But what happens when the outside walls begin to crumble and their built up perfections vanish? Will they step away? Or will they find love and stay? Niall Horan AU - this is fiction. *NOT TRANSLATING* This story will deal with issues that may cause personal triggers - depression, anxiety, and other mental disorders. If you struggle with any of these things, don't hesitate to talk to someone (a professional). You are loved and have a purpose.

Her smile was weak, and it was as though she used all her energy to do so. I would do anything to get a beautiful healthy smile that I love so much from her. So I sing. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 || jackie sanchez ; momentswithourboys

The biggest boyband in the world has a secret, and no, its not that Harry owns a pair of boxers with Zayn's face on it and it's definitely not Louis' scrap booking hobby. No - it's fan fiction. The biggest boyband in the world reads fan fiction about themselves. Follow their journey through rap battles, funny jokes, wild chases, and maybe a fanfic or two. (Or three.) (Or hundreds.) [Highest ranking Fan Fiction #5]

We've tried cheering him up. He lays in bed all day. He's stopped eating. Something tragic happened to his family. He needs help, it's like he is... broken. They asked me to fix him. I promised I would fix him. "Will he be well by then?" I wonder. "I mean, he can't be broken forever right?"

How long does love last? Does it fizzle out like a flame, when you cover it up. Or does it blaze like a wildfire when it's not tamed. Louis had been in love with a girl three years ago. Though she had not returned his love, instead of forming a heart of stone. Like anyone else would have done in his situation. He got back in the game and actually found someone. The thing is his band members hate her, he'd expected this from the fans. He doesn't understand why, though he doesn't care she makes him forget. Forget about her. But what happens when that certain girl that he's tried so hard to forget, comes crashing back into his life. A whole lot of drama, fights, and possibly something much more. [Sequel to Stranded. If you haven't read it I'd suggest you read it before reading this. It's not mandatory that you read it, but it would help you understand the relationship more. @SkyLabyrinth made my cover

[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

"It makes you feel again. Like CPR. You're alive. Jolted right back into your body. That's what it does." * * * * * She has been doing it as long as she can remember; it was a never ending cycle of pain and happiness. She's tossed and stumbled around, but she is still trapped within her aching soul. He's been watching her for as long as she can remember. He has seen her rush out of bathrooms and ask for band-aids. He has watched her like she was an entirely different species until she caught his eye again. Louis Tomlinson, junior on the football team, could never understand something as dark as Robyn's crimson marks. She does not bother explaining. How can you teach another to understand when you can barely feel?