"She has the looks of an angel, Something that made me so faithful, But what was most strange, Is how she turned me into something so deranged." ALL RIGHT RESERVED (®)

He was disturbed, cruel and a chaotic mess. He was like the dark; distant. He always seemed so confident and carefree, you could see it the way he carried himself, but was he really all that? He was a dead man walking, selfishly using people for his own benefit. It had always been like that, when was the time for a change? She was the opposite; a blooming red rose in a field of daisies. She was generous - she kept overwatering plants simply because she didn't know when to stop giving and her laughter wasn't any less than a blessing. She sought the good in people and often ended up with salty cheeks from the many disappointments life offered her. "I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons." - Christopher Poindexter *** Warning: This story will contain mature content such as sexual content, strong words and violence.

Jade has always been the responsible and dependable one. Kind, sweet, caring and selfless. She will do anything for her family, especially for her ill mother. Anything, even if it means writing for an erotica website and stalking her new and handsome neighbor's sexual shenanigans for inspiration. What will happen if she gets caught? And what will happen if he also catches her heart? Is she ready to let this mysterious man under her skin?

Harry Styles, a 22 year old former drug dealer lays eyes on young, innocent Violet. They always 'accidentally' bump into each other everywhere. Harry has secret plans... What will Harry do to Violet? How will Violet react to a stalker?

This book is a collection of short stories I wrote that includes Harry. Some stories may be graphic and contain sensitive material. There is no smut in this book. (75 in short story) © 2017 fadoraharry_ All rights reserved.

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

Money, power, glory. And impeccable beauty. 君臨 [kunrin] noun to reign, to dictate, to control. © stormborns, 2014.

✓ {needs editing. my apologies} "Don't fall in love with me... I'm too damaged for you" This is no kind of fairytale. She was just too troubled to even look like a princess. Her past changed her completely, and since then, she's been living in her own world, trying to ignore everyone's opinion about how she should live her life. The few people left who really cared about her had to get used to her rebel behavior and the way she always seemed to be in danger. But then there's this guy, who forcedly comes into her life, and tries to find out her deepest secrets, those things she didn't even dare to admit to herself. When she's already taken, and with a whole reason to be who she is, will she be able to forget about everything to give into his love? And will he handle the damaged girl he fell in love with?

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" I asked, my voice no longer loud, barely a whisper. "Why should I be?" He said, his voice equally as hushed now - yet it was clear that he remained furious. "I'm the prince in this kingdom. Everything I do is right." [I don't write conventional endings. If you're looking for fairytales it would be best to move on. Don't say I didn't warn you]