Arriane Drew is a goody two shoes. She never does wrong, and never would have been expected to be at a night club, but after being forced into it by her best friend she has the night of her life, and a not so bad morning after. Waking up in the bed of international super star, Harry Styles of One Direction, would be a shock to anyone, but what happens if you find out you're also pregnant with his child? Every little decision Arriane makes will affect the life of her unborn child, and she's afraid to make it as screwed up as her own. She wants her child to know love, acceptance, and their father. But what happens when the father needs to learn to grow up in the process? Can Harry actually do that? Or will Baby Direction be Baby No More?

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

“There are three types of people,” he murmurs while gazing at her. “Those who come face to face with death unintentionally, ones who don’t have any control over it, and ones that greet it with open arms blatantly, which is you, darling. And it’s a pity,” He crouches down in front of her and his filthy hands rest on her knees. “I’ll give you two options to choose from,” he says before faintly smiling. “You can either be the one to die or you can be the one to kill.”

"Before you can see the light you have to deal with the darkness"

Everybody in this world has a soulmate. When you are born, you are given a silver chain necklace with an intricate charm. There are only two that are exactly alike in the entire world. The caring ones, the shy ones, the confident ones, the tough ones, the angry ones, the sick ones, the crazy ones, everybody has a necklace. It's only if you choose to follow it, that you will find your one true love. When the town bad boy who is constantly in trouble discovers Harley is his soul mate, he doesn't wait a second to make sure she's all his.

Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side affect from a tragic accident is what I learned had caused it; her sister and mothers death traumatized her. And my goal is to help her break free, to help her gain the courage to live her life to the fullest. To speak to me.

"P....p..please don't hurt me!" I managed to choke out as he pushed me against the hard brick wall. It's funny how one innocent night can turn into a night of alcohol, drugs, and bad boys. My nightmare has come to life. Who will save me when I have nothing left?

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.