"What if you had a choice. A choice between love and life?" - "They say don't go near danger, Harry." I choked out. "How can you stay away from danger when that's what you are?" He said keeping his eyes locked on mine before leaning in and connecting our lips.

"I want to..." He leaned into her ear, whispering devillish desires. "And then I'll..." Softly, he pecked her lips, leaning towards the opposite ear. "S-stop." She squeaked, pushing him away with what force she could manage. A whiff of dark Mr Styles and a pinch of angel dust and you've got yourself a full-blown battle of pure lust. But, will damned emotions get in the way?

"Stay away from him, not only is he danger but he's the Master. He will either make you or break you, but the way that Zebastian looks at you is unusual for Wonderland." Sasha said as she let the water trickle down her chocolate legs. "What do you mean?" Vera asked innocently. "Zebastian is one of the men we warned you about, he dangerous, out of control, and more powerful than everyone combined here." Nina said fanning herself. "He's got his sights on you, so he's planning something: either to kill you, or to kidnap you and make you his. Master won't let that happen, especially since he's taken a liking to you." "Not to mention Xephren." Janet said. Vera just frowned. "What should I do?" She asked. "What we do best." Nina said looking at her. "Seduce."

Do you know how it feels to have feelings for your step brother? To want him, but to know he would never feel the same? How it hurts to see him with his girlfriend-the way he touches her, loves her, cares for her? The worst is to hear them having sex in the next room, only wishing it was you. I know that it's wrong and that I shouldn't, but ... I fantasize about him touching me. Making love to me. Only me. I shouldn't, but I can't help it. I want him. I want my step brother. Warning: Contains Sexual Content ;) (Rater R)

Preview of the first book of the Anarchy series, published by Orion Books. Preorder your copies today! This is danger. This is chaos. This is anarchy. All Rights Reserved to Megan DeVos, 2018 ©

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

cra·zy /ˈkrāzē/ adjective: mentally deranged, esp. as manifested in a wild or aggressive way noun: a mentally deranged person Amber Lytes Insane Asylum: Home of the mentally insane Sapphire Jones is crazy and has been in The Asylum for five years only seeing the outside world once a year. Harry Styles was a boy band member that simply went crazy. Them being roommates is one if the worst and best combinations that could have happened. "So what's your name you never told me." Harry wondered. "Well the people here call me crazy but you can call me Sapphire." she responded and continued spraying the red spray paint on the wall. "Is that your real name?" "Yup, I don't know why but it is." Sapphire responded. Harry nodded and looked over at what she was putting on the wall. "What are you doing?" Harry asked as she continued to spray paint the wall as he watched. "I have been here for five years Harry, did you know that?" she asked her roommate of three days. "No I didn't." he responded and looked Sapphire in the eyes and she looked away. "WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT?!" she questioned the boy. "What do you mean?" "Looking me in the eyes, nobody does that to me!" "I'm sorry." Harry said and shrunk down into his bed, or should we say cushion cause that's all they really give them. She continued to spray paint the wall and when she was done she turned to Harry and he looked at it. "Welcome to hell Harry, and I'm going to tell you now, you wont enjoy your stay. ©2014-BrookeWuzHere [Nothing from this story is based on real life events]

Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

When Victoria 'Tori' Peige found out that Zachary Anderson was the reason for all of her bestfriend's past break-ups, she knew she had to step in and make a move. Even if it was against her will, Ms. goody-goody asked Zach to be her boyfriend. Little did Tori know that Zach only agreed because he wanted to use her in order to get to her bestfriend. But what would happen when the relationship that started out with lies and deceit turn into something...real?