[Completed - Ben Hardy] Aria Song Mercury came on as a favor to the set of Bohemian Rhapsody. What happens next she never expected - love, heart break, friendships, unexpected projects, and more. Check out the trailer down below :) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMLsR0Wy2oo Reader comments 💖 : "THIS STORY WAS SO FREAKING GOOD. You are so god damn talented and I appreciate you put your heart and soul into this story. That's what made it so great. Please, keep writing and following your passion! You will go so far, darling! <3" - erratic_boredom "I don't usually comment but this story was .... wow... amazing ! You made me laugh, cry some times and you made me dream ! That was the best story I've ever read on wattpad! Truly ! You are so fucking talented !!" - AmeliaMz "THIS WAS THE BEST BOOK I'VE EVER READ THANK YOU" - evakandfack "Best book ever!!!!" - lovaticcccccc_

"If he succeeds who bids the magpie crowd, Tossing his name upon its chattering tongues, Talk, write, and dream of him, and they obey,While he they praise, alive on lips of men, Has breathed his soul into the bubble, fame, And lives an empty life,-if he succeeds, Be mine a life of failure to the end!" -Amos Russel Wells ♕♕♕♕ Everyone has their own issues, whether they like sharing them or keeping them private, they still have issues. But when a person is born already in the spotlight their whole lives are permanently inked on the front cover of magazines. They cannot stop it, their lives are owned by the media. Amy was in that situation even before she was conscious, and by the time she wanted privacy it was all too late. She did not chose the paparazzi in her doorstep, but she did pick to follow the path of music that her family was famous for. She could have become an accountant or maybe a primary teacher, just like she could have stayed away from a blonde drummer who kept making jokes about their age gap in a party. This story is prove of what happens when you decide to listen to that little voice on your head that tells you to do whatever you want, not what is easier.

'Even when you think you have your life all mapped out, things happen that shape your destiny in ways you might never have imagined' - Deepak Chopra

roger works as a stripper at a nightclub. brian catches his eye. the inevitable happens. SMUTTY.

Y/N imagines about the lovely Ben Hardy that we all know and love ❤️

Roger Taylor, Barbara Rosabella's 'love of her life', regardless of the fact that they are best friends. Having known each other since the beginning of their teenage years, they grow up together and bring out the best in each other, talk about their dreams and what they make of the future. Although they have their tough times, both of them can't seem to ever let go, perhaps due to this indescribable feeling of love that they harbour within themselves for each other. Roger Taylor x OC

❝ why do you make a prettier girl than me ? ❞ ❝ why do you make for a pretty girl ? ❞ in which an old friend from the states makes her return to the uk, going on a journey she never thought possible with four men who couldn't be more different from each other, and herself. ben!roger x oc

"I wonder, Freddie... Is to have had and lost better than not having at all? What do you think?"

"Can you sayyyyy... HELLO?" Freddie asked his daughter eagerly. She was so small seating on his chest, she weighed like a feather to him. "Yello..." Elle cried back. Alice leaned to the side of the door, a grin formed on her face. Freddie could command a stadium of 70,000 people but trying to get the attention of his daughter meant more to him. "Can you sayyyy... Elle Mercury!" Freddie said, his voice went high pitch. "Yelle Curry!" she cried back, repeating her father. Freddie laughed at his daughter, her cuteness was too much for him to handle. "Good morning you two," Alice approached both of them by the couch. Freddie looked to Alice, in her silk white pajamas. He lifted his legs so Alice would seat on the opposite side of the couch, and then rested it back to her thighs. "Morning mama, sayyy... Good morning mama..." Freddie urged on his daughter. "No!" she cried back. Alice pouted at Elle to show her jealousy, then she stroked Elle's back asking for her attention. Indeed, she had to admit, both father and daughter had a different connection. When its fun time its always Freddie but when its restless, hungry, sleepy time it would be her Elle would turn to. Freddie lifted himself up so Elle would stand on his thigh, then lifting her up to blow on her stomach making farting noises. Elle burst into laughter, her hand was resting on Freddie's hair, pulling it telling him to stop. Alice's heart fluttered. She thought of the conversation they had the night before, about adding another one so that Elle could grow up with someone. She wanted another one, but Freddie refused. The pregnancy with Elle was smooth-sailing, it was a beautiful experience, she had the pregnancy glow throughout. But giving birth to Elle was a terrible experience for both of them, she lost a lot of blood and had complications. Freddie was scared that he was going to lose her, and Elle, and it was something he did not want to risk going through again.

It all started when a seemingly lost cat appeared on Joe's front door. ʙᴇɴ ʜᴀʀᴅʏ x ᴊᴏᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴢᴇʟʟᴏ