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❝we come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly❞ © enlivening. all rights reserved.
❝we come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly❞ © enlivening. all rights reserved.
What would you do if you were taken by a vampire? What would you do if you found out vampires weren't the only supernatural beings that walked the earth? Would you place all your trust in them, or would you run? For Kate, these decisions are a matter of life and death, one wrong move can, and will, get her killed. She...
He met the devil that night. Days after, he loved her. And in the days after that, she was gone, in a flurry of flames and embers.
•completed• I look at you and I'm home. I see nothing worse than to be without you because with you my soul feels complete, you are the other half of me and I love you. You are my home no matter where that is. Cause I love you, Eliana Sutter.
she taught herself how to blossom and he watched her grow into her name. Started on 10/01/19 Completed
❝Does it still hurt?❞ ❝What?❞ ❝Loving him.❞ It takes me awhile to answer that because I don't know what to say. But then, every moment and memory we had ever shared together hits me all at once and it feels like someone is choking me as I try to breathe in air. Gasping, I finally answer. ❝Yeah. Fuck, yeah. It still h...
❝I loved him, but it was a rotten love. A love pushed well past its expiration date. It was ugly and sour and spiteful and disgusting. It was hopeless...it was unsalvageable. And we both got to the point where we both knew it was over but we played dumb, half in denial, half waiting for the other person to speak up, a...
❝IF I COULD BE HONEST FOR ONE DAY, EVEN JUST FOR A SPLIT SECOND, I'D TELL YOU THAT I'M HURTING. AND I MEAN REALLY HURTING.❞ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED | 2017 FUCKERINGS
[second book after 'quondam'] i didn't embrace my love for you until it was too late. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. emotional.
that once was; former. do you remember the first time you said you loved me, harry? |The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018; Harry Styles A.U. [5th place]| + lowercase intended. alternate universe. short chapters and story. completed & edited.
and with the deafening mind of hers came a sorrow she submitted to. it was as if she was submerged underwater for years of her life, solely being focused on how everything was amplified beneath the surface. it was all very loud, similar to the volume of river rapids, and maybe the only way for her to subdue it was to...
her lip was between his teeth and her heart between his fingers. set in italy in the 1950s. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. sweet. mature content.
within the meadow where the birds chirped and flowers bloomed, the two souls collided like summer and autumn and the changes of the season brought them closer than ever. it was the meadow where magic happened and life blew by giving no time to realize that they too blew away with the wind of winter leaving a chilling...
"what would distinguish a nightmare from a dream? within the former, there is fear, anxiety, sadness. you are not able to find enjoyment from a nightmare, but rather your own personal hell. your mind knows what lies in its darkest corner, and seemingly uses it against you when you close your eyes. a dream dangles a fa...
kissing him was strawberries his lips tasted like strawberries she hated the taste of strawberries, but she loved the taste of him
He's nipping at your nose You can feel him in your toes A shiver and a tear Lets you know Jack Frost is here.
I was nothing but a blank canvas until she painted her colorful self on me, vibrant and vivid. For she is the greatest masterpiece of art herself, and I would spend eternity just admiring her.
Ruby was red. She was the flaming fire and I was burning inside her. Sapphire is blue. And with one gaze, her ocean blue eyes saved me. -2016
Some people dedicate their entire lives to the adoration of their idols, but sometimes that obsession turns into tragedy, and from that, there's no turning back. *** |Mature Content|
[COMPLETED] "Why do you always stare at me?" "B-Because You're B-Beau-tiful." Violet was the shy girl Harry loved to draw. Harry was the stuttering boy Violet fell in love with. © londonstars
In which love helps us mend the broken pieces that the past had caused. Harry Styles fan fiction. All rights reserved to Paleharold copyright of 2014 fall. Completed.
He was a tattoo artist by day, a painter by night. He possessed what is commonly known as an addictive personality. Perhaps inherited. He had always been like that. He liked to ink his body. He liked to coat his lungs in smoke. He craved adrenalin rushes. He certainly enjoyed hot cups of coffee. Oh, and his paintin...
""How much do you love me?" "I love you so much that I'm willing to give all of myself to you, give my life for you, and spend the rest of my life with you.""
Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.
Noelle Robinson, 21, was reported missing this morning and is suspected to be victim sixteen to an anonymous sociopath. Commander Harry Styles of the New York Police Department says the serial killer is still on the run and that more news on the tragedy will be released shortly. - Noelle finds herself in a life-threa...
I ignored his cute chestnut curls and his plump lips, along with his green eyes. I also attempted to ignore his accent. Do you know how hard it is to try to ignore your teacher completely?
❝Most mothers warn girls like you, about boys like me.❞ ❝Well, my mother told me to do whatever the hell I wanted to.❞ /// ©-nudes 2016 ranked #192 in fanfiction mature content.
He was a lawyer that always won. She was a loyal wife who always supported him. They were the couple that everyone aspired to be, on the outside. Their relationship was hanging on by a thread. Would they be strong enough to mend their broken bond?
"She lays down on the bedroom floor The chemicals that make her love don't seem to be working anymore"-The 1975 Her fingers hover over the keypad, desperate to say something but not knowing at all what to say. There are so many things that she wants to say to him, so many things that she'd already said aloud and that...
With her father on a fast track to political stardom, Anna's quirks and "out there" personality have always been looked down upon. After years of struggling with her stifled emotions, she ends up institutionalized, surrounded by strangers and lost in the world. Enter Harry. A young nihilist, tired of the monotony of...