Uptight Jess falls hopelessly in love with her older brother's gorgeous friend, Louis. He shows her how to live on the wild side of life and what it means to truly love someone. But the problem is that her older brother is way too over protective. Especially when he knows Louis past. Will this scare her new love away? Or will her brother learn to let his little sister grow up? Read to find out!! "Aren't you scared to be with me? Aren't you scared of him?" I asked him looking in to his pale blue eyes. "No. The only thing I'm scared of is losing you."

Meet Louis- Brown hair, Blue eyes, loud, funny, crazy, loves pranks, just got out of a relationship, living a wonderful life in One Direction Meet Brooke- Brown hair, Green eyes, dimples, Broken, hurt, lost, scared, lonely, never had a boyfriend, Step Parents abandoned and kicked her out, never heard of One Direction Louis just got out of a relationship and planned on focusing on his career, no love or girl friends. Well things never work out the way you plan right? That's when he met Brooke. Louis fell for Brooke and same thing goes for Brooke. Brooke is broken, hurt, lost, lonely, and scared when she runs into the one and only Louis Tomlinson. Her step parents abandoned and kicked her out so she has no where to go. Louis helps her out and keeps her a secret from the lads except Brooke was found on accident. Everything goes great when Brooke and Louis have a love connection and she moves in with the lads. There is just one problem. The lads find out Brooke is Harry's long lost sister. Harry becomes protective of Brooke and made a rule not to have the lads date her. Louis promises to protect Brooke, but Harry still doesn't allow it. Will things change? Rules be broken? Promises be broken? Secrets be kept? Will love over come everything? ~Preview~ "I promise I will keep you safe and protect you," he said. "I don't know Louis. I'm scared of what will happen," I said. "Brooke I promise you I will always be here for you no matter what," he said. "What will Harry even say?" I asked. "Doesn't matter. I love you too much to not have you," he said. I looked down and a tear slipped from my eye. He lifted my chin up and cupped my face with his hands. He wiped a tear from my eye and lightly pressed his lips onto mine. I closed my eyes as our lips moved in sync. "I will never leave you," he murmured against my lips. "Do you trust me?" He asked. I opened my eyes and looked back. "I trust you."

18 year old Shawn & Martinique are in their final year of high-school. they love each other dearly, but will that all change when Martinique ends up pregnant & doesn't want to be? what will then happen?

[Book 4] It's been a year and things are just starting to return to normal. Zayn and Perrie have tied the knot, the kids are growing up, and the other couples are stronger than they ever have been. Life's perfect, but things never seem to stay like that for long. Someone's targeting the boys' families, playing some twisted game where they have to collect one member from each family. One Malik. One Horan. One Payne. One Tomlinson. And one Styles. © Copyright 2014 All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact megarapayne on wattpad. Peaked at #323 in Romance

Amber McAllen is just an ordinary Mahomie. She's been there from the start. Watching videos of Austin since he was 14, hanging up posters of him all over her walls. Amber bought every CD he ever sold. But that one day, when she finally met him. Everything about her changed.

Elena and Harry. High school sweethearts. Elena Carter. A photographer in Los Angeles that had everyone wanting her to take their picture. Harry Styles. Girls worship the very ground he walks on. People recognize Elena as the famous Harry Styles' ex girlfriend, but to her pleasure, the fans don't bother her too much. Although, she does have over ten thousand followers on Twitter. More than she should in her opinion. A year without contact, and Elena and Harry finally reunited. But he's famous and she's partially famous for her photography skills. But when they meet again, will old sparks once again form? Or will one be hot while the other's just cold?

If you haven't read spring break go read it! If not some parts won't make sense but if you don't wanna read the first one that's fine. Enjoy!

Because of a horrific past back in Tennessee, Sam, her mom, and her brother, Drew, had to move all the way to California. Sam isn't one to try and make friends, so she keeps to herself. Her brother on the other hand, is a a huge chick magnet. He easily makes friends. One of those friends happens to be the other hottest boy in school. What'll happen when he starts to fall for Sam? Will her harmful past come back to haunt her?

COMPLETED Emily Dallas, Cameron Dallas' sister goes to magcon with him. What happens when she meets Shawn Mendes, the guy she has been in love with forever. Will she fall for him or someone else?

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...