King of Hell!Tom x Fallen Angel!Reader Heaven truly was a beautiful sight to behold; he would take pleasure in watching it burn. She'd always been different, everybody had always known that from the day she was born. They told her she was special, a gift from the Gods because the angel wings on her back - which should have been grey at birth - where the purest shade of white anybody had ever seen. So she got used to the lingering stares, the secretive whispering from her peers and everything else that went along with the label of being 'special' at birth. But what happens when her peers turn on her and the only person who can rescue her is a demon sent straight from hell, and not just any demon but Tom, the Prince of Hell itself?

(originally posted on my Tumblr) Fresh off an assignment to take down the Russian mob Agent (Y/N) is given what might be her toughest order yet, take down the infamous crime boss Tom Holland but it gets more complicated then that, it always does

When (Y/N) (Y/L/N) needed a job to help pay off university debt; she did not expect to be working for the Hollands or that the eldest son would fall in love with her. *ORIGINALLY WRITTEN ON TUMBLR*

{Completed} This is about how when you move to London, you get an apartment there, only to realize that your apartment was next to Tom Holland's. Over time you become friends, and a little while after that he asks you out. Basically, you end up dating Tom. I'm not good at descriptions, but i'm pretty good at writing stories. aLsO pLeAsE check out my other stories, they're a lot better. 💕

"Are you new here?" "No, I've been in your class since third grade." ··· In which a girl is crushing on a popular guy, but gets a makeover and catches his eye.

• completed • "Sometimes, it all gets a little too much." In which Allie Peters moves to Canada, across the street from Shawn Mendes, and sparks fly between the small-town-girl and the famous singer-songwriter . . . even though she's determined not to become attached.

I walked out of hell starting my way to work. It was pouring rain and I heard a car slow down behind me. I then heard a man say "Need a ride?" I looked at him and said "No thank you I'll just walk." He then said "No please I insist." After what happened this morning I really didn't want to trust him but for some reason I did. "Ok." As I got closer to the vehicle I noticed who it was, Mr. Mendes

❝i think you got the wrong number.❞ completed ✔ © 2017 | wisemendes lowercase intended

head over heels for a 6'3 boy with chocolate brown hair and an incredible voice (some imagines may contain mature content; please read with your own limitations. all imagines are labeled with a warning beforehand. enjoy) #4 under shawn mendes imagines #12 under shawn mendes

sometimes boundaries are meant to be broken - a shawn mendes fanfiction