Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

[COMPLETED] She used to be overweight, on the verge of diabetes, and she knew it too. What made her change her snacking habits and lazy ways, was none other than her terribly cheeky yet extremely attractive Coach Liam Payne. The only problem, she couldn't help but eventually fall for him. ************** Copyright © 2014: All Rights Reserved to @gymnasliam [from june 2014 to february 2015]

The Spawns are back in town. With Cole and Jayden freshly out of their first year of University, Lilibeth in vacation for the summer and Maika finally out of her boarding school, mischief is on the horizon. But their summer takes an unexpected turn when Dakota Taylor, Cole's cousin, arrives. She's just as crazy as them all... maybe even crazier. Follow their eventful summer, filled with laugher, mischief, love, heartbreak and just the right amount of felonies as only the spawns of Blake Eaton, Lexi Grayson, Josh Torres, Daphnee Harrison and Alexander Parker can do right. [Sequel to "I Sold Myself to the Devil... Pitiful I Know]

not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues

✨ I dread that split second which can split your entirety entirely. ❤️ ✨ Painted nails, Faces fake tanned, Wrapped up in extravagance, Welcome to Vanity's wonderland.❤️ ✨ Why do you chase perfection and flawlessness in mere specks of dust? Darling, even the moon has freckles.❤️ ✨ Don't blame the glass, if you fall for the shards. ❤️ ✨ Because when, in a relationship words are left unsaid, virus of miscommunication is spread, due to which many hearts have bled. ❤️ ✨ You can paint yourself with the most angelic shades you can afford, but you cannot hide the demons in your eyes under any façade. ❤️ ✨ I want you to stop admiring the moon, it is always changing, dependant and all alone, Burn like the endless ocean of the twinkling stars, filled with an individualistic spark that no one else can own. ✨❤️ ✨ This book will include some of my poems and sometimes maybe a random thought. Any constructive feedback is thoroughly welcomed ❤️ Don't forget to vote! ✨ ✨ ~1st position in the Untitled Awards 🌼 ~1st position in the Talent Awards 🌼 ~1st position in Chaos Awards 5 🌼 ~1st position in Rhapsody Awards 🌼 ~2nd position in April Jane's Awards 🌼 ~and position in Fallen Angel Awards 🌼 ~Best Description Award in the Rhapsody Awards 🌼 ~Passion Award in the Rhapsody Awards 🌼 ~Emotion Award in the Rhapsody Awards 🌼 ~Extra Winner in the TPA 2018! 🌼 ~Honorable Mention in Poetry Prize Awards (Phase 1) 🌼 ✨ HIGHEST RANKING #1 in young writer! [10/08/18] HIGHEST RANKING #1 in poet! OMG. [15/08/18] HIGHEST RANKING #1 in spilled ink! [22/08/18] HIGHEST RANKING #2 in poembook HIGHEST RANKING #5 in poem! HIGHEST RANKING #8 in poems! HIGHEST RANKING #14 in poetry! HIGHEST RANKING #15 in people change! ✨

Harry and Ella are in love, and have been for as long as they can remember. When Harry tells her that he has to leave for a year, Ella doesn't take it so well. She copes by writing in a journal, and decides to retell the story of how Harry and Ella came to be. Where did Harry go? How will Ella survive? Find out in Dear Harry. © 2014, alyloves1direction ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author.

"Every fairytale begins in the rain." When you run into an old bookshop in the middle of Paris to escape a storm, who knows who you might meet there. {Written 2014.}

Dear Library Girl, I almost asked you what was wrong the first time I saw you crying. Then I saw the book you were reading, and realized that you were crying because of it. And I was interested, because I'd never read anything that moved me that much. I checked out the book you were reading, and guess what? I cried - just a little - too. That's how it started. Every time I go to the library, you're almost always there, usually with a completely new book. Sometimes you smile, or laugh out loud, or cry again, and when you do, I check out the book you're reading. That was it, really, until I realized how gorgeous you are. You're not pretty in the normal kind of way, but god, when you smile, it lights up your face in the best way. I wish you'd notice me, sitting a few tables away from you, reading the book you were reading a few days ago. I wish you'd smile at me. I don't have the guts to talk to you. I'm afraid you won't be anything at all like I imagine. One of these days, I'll work up the courage and I'll ask you about what you're reading. And maybe you'll smile that gorgeous smile and tell me all about it, and then we'll talk about all the books we've read. But until then, thank you for the book recommendations. I love them. Love, Tyler *The body of this letter is not my original work, but rather a prompt for the story you are (hopefully) about to read. Enjoy! French translation on @ClesteVrld's profile!