"You know, most of us are just fallen angels, but some of us were just born in Hell," His deep voice utters, a small grin playing at his lips, and I know he's straight from Hell. NEWLY REVISED AND RE-WRITTEN VERSION BEING DONE NOW AND WILL BE AVAILABLE IN BOOK FORM SOON

When I looked into his eyes, he looked anything but human, and the scariest part was I couldn't find it in me to care. "W-Who are you?" I asked, tilting my head up. He looked at me through narrowed eyes, his pink lips parted as his rough voice sent chills up my spine, "That's not the question you should be asking." "Then what is?" There was a long unsettling silence that had dawned over the two of us. "Not who but what...what am I?" ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014.

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

"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."

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

- h.s.- a placid teenage girl, caged in by the sadistic acts and possessive attitude of her captor, finally sees the dull, gray area in the ceaseless war between love and life ~ Camille tried her hardest to steer clear of illegal activity. All her life, her parents were so caught up in her grades and behavior, and after almost 20 years, she's done her fair share of keeping her act clean. But one night when she and a friend decide to bust in on an old ex-boyfriend, things take a turn for the worst, and Camille lands herself in jail. Harry, leader of the said pack, has engraved himself a spot in the very cell in the California jail, and when Camille is thrown in alongside him, he stops at nothing to claim her as his own.

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.

This is not my work, all credit goes to SmilinForYa on http://www.onedirectionfanfiction.com/ _____________________________________. Story Notes: This will be a dark story! Just a heads up. Harry will be possessive. _____________________________________ Summary: I was told to stay away from him. He was nothing but dangerous. He did terrible things. He "had no heart". But now it's too late. According to him, I was his. And the more time I spent with him, the more I realized just how twisted the world truly is. Because life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain. Trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZEmSSEIhhUw&feature=youtu.be 2nd Trailer: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SMSMy1PQwbk Rated: MA. Romance Characters: - OCF, Harry Styles Warnings: Abuse, Language, Sexual Content

They call themselves the Terrebit, but I just call them the Monsters. They invaded earth years ago, when I was just two years old. To this day they have killed 3,567,842,932. They are the reincarnation of the devil. They are an infestation of crystal blue eyes. But there is one. One who has emerald greens. He was different. Not just to us, but to them. I wish we had never met; but we did. And there is nothing that could wipe those intriguing green eyes from my memory. 3,567,843,984.

In a corrupt community, young girls are sold to men as mere objects of pleasure and they are kept for as long as the men desire. But things take a turn when the spoilt son of a wealthy businessman crosses paths with an unfortunate girl forced into the twisted world of Baby Dolls. Baby Doll © Wonderwall123 2013 - 2014