My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

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

When Lola gets chased through one of New York's finest real estates , she finally reaches safety. However, the door in which she stumbled through happened to belong to one of the richest men in New York. In return for hiding her from the Police, the Billionaire composes a deal, a deal that changed lolas life forever... Warning: Sexual content and other mature topics. I will warn you at the beginning of each chapter, so you can skip it if these subjects make you feel uncomfortable . completed, with minor adjustments continuously... Not accepting translations xx

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Harry a avut o copilărie de coșmar, fiind crescut într-o familie ce se destrăma tot mai mult pe zi ce trece: un tată alcoolic ce abuza de putere și își agresa fizic soția și fiul. Singura rază de fericire ce îi mai putea lumina băiatului de doisprezece ani sufletul chinuit, erau familia vecină cu a lui. Rebecca, cu doi ani mai tânără, avea familia la care Harry putea doar visa, dar cu care începea să petreacă din ce în ce mai mult timp, zilnic, pentru a sta departe de tot ceea ce se întâmpla acasă la el. Rebecca îl ajuta. Iar el s-a îndrăgostit de aceasta. Lumea lui Harry s-a prăbușit cu adevărat atunci când mama sa a fost ucisă de propriul lui tată. După crimă, Rebecca și familia ei s-au mutat, iar el a rămas singur. Și-a ucis tatăl, după care și-a petrecut singur un an de zile pentru a o găsi pe cea ce era singura lui șansă la zâmbet. Apoi, timp de cinci ani, a urmărit-o din umbră. Acum s-a decis ca este timpul să o ia înapoi. Și este pregătit să facă tot ce îi stă în putință pentru a o recâştiga pe fata care era singura cură pentru boala mintală căpătată de el. Era obsesia lui. Devenise psihopat. Atenție! Cartea poate conține violență fizică și psihică,limbaj vulgar și scene cu conținut sexual explicit! Cititi pe propria raspundere! Toate drepturile rezervate! Thank you for the amazing cover, enchantress_c. x Locul #25 în Fanfiction - 02.10.2017 Locul #28 în Fanfiction - 28.09.2017 Locul #29 în Fanfiction - 25.09.2017 Locul #30 în Fanfiction - 21.09.2017 Locul #39 în Fanfiction - 20.09.2017 Locul #54 în FanFiction - 17.09.2017

Harry Styles.24 de ani.Singur a ajuns milonar.El e cel mai aligibil burlac al New York-ului.Fiecare femeie sau barbat care traieste la cel putin 100 de km au auzit de el,Dar doar o singura persoana stie pe Harry. Norah Wilson învârstă de 22 de ani,redactor intern.Autoproclamată dezordine.Ea se mută dintr-un orăşel din Nordul Californiei pentru a îşi urmări visele în lumea modei.După absolvirea NYU(New York University,univresitatea din New York)ea face rost de o stagiatură la Vogue.Acum ea încearcă să se stabilească. Două lumi se ciocnesc,două persoane care nu sunt pregătite

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"And by the way, love," He said in a low voice, his lips ghosting over my ear. "My name is Harry. Not Harold." -//- Elliana thought her family moved away for her father's work. She thought her parents were happy. But what she didn't think was that she, without a reason, had moved into The Strand; the neighbourhood where registered sex offenders are sent to live. People at school seem to know who she is and where she lives before she even arrives. And her next door neighbour seems unable to stay away. ** WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ACTS OF VIOLENCE, IMPLIED RAPE, EXTREME LANGUAGE, AND MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. **

'Not once did I think would end up in a stupid supermarket buying condoms for my boss's son!' ... Ella Lane became the personal assistant of one of the worlds most respectable business men as soon as she graduated high school, though she didn't know the extra baggage that would come with the job being his son, Harry Styles. He's flirty and charming though Ella can see right through his games as she has become accustomed to it over the past three years in which they soon develop a playful friendship. But what happens when after all this time, one of them begins to feel something just a little bit more than a mutual friendship....