So this is the sequel for skin to skin. I hope you guys will like it. It will be based on Xavier and Annalisa's child Fransico Xander Francis. "Da....... Da". My son Fransico tried to say. "No Francis say fuck ". " Da...... Da". He says again. "Say fuck Fransico ". " Da..........Da".he says again. "Xavier can you...... ". " Fuck!". Fransico finally said as Lisa walk into the room. "Good boy". I said smiling "Xavier seriously ever since he was born you keep trying to make him call that word, you really want that to be his first words". "Yeah no biggie, when he goes to school and the teacher ask what his first words were he can say fuck, he is special ". I said lifting him to have him a kiss.

So after the beloved wedding pictures from Jay's wedding, I couldn't help but to start a "sugar daddy" sort of fic. Louis is a filthy rich CEO and doesn't have time for a relationship, it's just not in the cards for him. Or so he thought until he gets set up on a date with none other than hot model, Harry Styles. Completed.

Sequel to You make me strong.... Kayla has found herself in many situations. She is married to Niall Horan and ends up finding out that he will soon be a father. She Loves him with her heart, but she doesn't tell him. She hides it from him until the most important thing in her life happens. An accident that may just end her life, and save her child's. Niall has to make decision. His wife. Or his child.

Is silence a sound? To Niall Horan, that's the only sound he's heard his entire life. He's skilled in lip reading and knows how to get his words out to talk to someone, but that still doesn't take away the fact that this boy is completely deaf. Zayn Malik has been living the life between an outcast or a popular guy. Yet, he still hasn't found happiness in either of these things. He's a simple guy that's definitely unique in his accepting qualities. When the Malik family get new neighbors, will everything change for Zayn? Will he find his happiness? Will he be the one to give silence a different sound?

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

A story in which Louis' mother passes away and it impacts his life greatly causing him to go mute. After a few years of not having the motivation to speak and form relationships with much of anyone he meets Harry styles. (This story is in the process of being rewritten so be patient with me I apologize)