She found him in the middle of a forest. He exposed her to a world she never imagined. Their lives will never be the same again.

Back in 1963 Louis was just a normal guy, very much like you and I. He was living his life, going out with his mates, working on his bike, joining races, taking care of his little sister… the usual stuff. Until everything stopped. Until he had to leave. But not everything was resolved and he made a decision that got him to become the carrier. {AU bonus story for The Comeback}

some die looking for a hand to hold.

Trinity was an ordinary teenage girl. She wasn't one of the popular girls, but wasn't looked down on, either. She was just sort of there. Boys had never really shown any interest in her, skipping over her like she was just another brick in the wall. But when Trinity starts sending letters to an imaginary 'Mr.Perfect', she gets more than she bargained for. When it turns out that the address she was sending them to is real, she is roped into situations she would never have imagined. Attracting the attention of a rather dark, dangerous boy who seems to know more about her than she does herself, Trinity would soon realise that her idea of 'Mr.Perfect', isn't so perfect after all. But there was no going back.

[ONGOING ✓] A story about a dying girl and a devilish boy who must work together to ensure her survival. Copyright © 2021 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover by: Myself]

[Book five in the AU series] "911, what's your emergency?" © danoise

STARÁ VERZIA. #BudmeStastni Kto mi sakra píše? Harry Styles fanfiction //©futuoharry 2014 all rights reserved. First Slovak translation of this story by FAKECHANNEL.

"Myslíš si, že si vtipný?" "A ty, že si dobrá v skrývaní citov?" #BuďmeŠťastní

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞