AYY yo this a special fic for my best mom bud KATHERINE it's a ZukoxReader thingy kind of. Enjoy ya sickos

Love~ An intense feeling of deep affection. If you had asked me a year ago if love could be defined I would have pulled out a dictionary and said "Sure, here's the definition right here." But now as my eyes scan over this "definition of love", I am deeply unsatisfied. Love is so much more than those simple six words printed in black ink. Love can make a person feel so extremely happy that their heart could burst from joy... but at the same time it can cause so much pain that they feel like their heart could shatter into millions of pieces. How can something so complex and confusing be defined in six simple words? Well... It can't. Love simply can't be defined.

Louis Tomlinson. Brother, son, student, teacher, haunted? When Louis moves to Cheshire to be closer to his teaching job, he makes one mistake. His house. Haunted by a past life. He refused to leave, why? Only I know. This will be the first and only time the events are told. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Record: Harry, Edward, Milward, Styles. Age: Eighteen Date of birth: February 1st, 1994 Time of Death: 2:55 A.M., February 1st 2011 Cause of Death: Several stab wounds to the neck, stomach, and heart Incarcerated mother, Anne Cox, for murder of Harry Styles. Died in vain, Died for the way he was created. A pointless death. Harry’s sprit still wonders the halls of his abandoned, uninviting home. An angry soul, he was, a lonely soul he was. Anger only boils in his veins once an intruder enter HIS home. This ‘intruder’ will only pay.

THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED. READ IF YOU WANT, BUT IT'S NOT FINISHED. "Featherstone forest is a place where all fictional becomes reality." [ cover made by @bottom_of_styles ]

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

17 year old Morgan Cassidy is forced to spend her Summer at Cheshire's Mental institution. The idea seemed completely oblivious to her. Why would she want to spend her summer here and not with her friends? Her illness wasn't bad. Well it was but compared to the other patients placed here she seemed perfectly normal.The only joy she found out of this place was a boy. One who in the start seems completely normal. One who grew to know everything about her but she herself knew nothing about him. What will Morgan find out about this boy and what events will take place if your planning on reading this story at night you may want to ask yourself a question. Are you afraid of the dark?

•"It's like choosing between my world and my universe; it's tearing me apart"• © Nutella_lover147

Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. 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 _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com