Phone Calls (Alex Gaskarth)

"Hello?" I answered the phone. "Hey, Amy?" "No, this is Maddie." - a simple start to a unique story.

Safety Pins || Fuenciado

Vic was all hair and lungs. He secretly liked Bowie, but that was okay, because he still liked Black Flag and he still had the best, most violent voice Jaime had ever heard. A couple of punk kids living in 1983, bar brawls, and a secret to take to the grave. © 2015 messjon

The Meet [Jaime Preciado] [Book 3]

Lily Jones and Jaime Preciado; a match made in heaven, right? Well, somewhat. The only problem? Lily isn't who she says she is. Her brother is famous in the punk-rock community, and Jaime doesn't know it. Her last name isn't Jones. She's actually met Jaime before, and he doesn't remember it. She doesn't live in Florid...

Thanks to you ~ A Jack Barakat Fanfiction

Life has been going downwards for Jay, ever since her and Jack separated. Jay had to move in with a friend of hers in order to get back into a somewhat normal life. She hates being a burden to her friend Laura, but she has no other option. After a year of working for a Record label, she gets the opportunity of her lif...

That Little Kiss You Stole // Oliver Sykes

Liliana White has spent her entire seventeen years having an indescribable hate for Oliver Sykes. In her eyes- he's nothing more than a cocky wanker and she refuses to acknowledge him in any way but what happens when specific events happen to Lily, causing her to develop feelings for the wanker? Will she admit her fee...

Blessed with a curse (Oliver Sykes fanfic) * Editing**

Being close to loosing their tattoo shop. Saige and her friends find themselves going to great lengths to save it. With the help of Saige`s friend Adam Elmakias and tattoo conventions. They catch the eye of many new clients. One being Oliver though he seems to have his eye on more then just art. when they meet thi...

Saving Grace. [Alex Gaskarth]

❝You need a saving grace, Ivory-Grace?❞

For The Second Time {Tony Perry}

“Hi, welcome to Pauli’s Guitar Shop. I’m Emilia. How can I--” I paused, dropping my pen on the counter. It was him. That one person I was trying to forget all my life. Tony Perry. He looked up from his phone, staring into my eyes. “Oh, you’re a fan?” And with only four words, my heart was broken into several pieces fo...