She thought the world was against her and being loved just wasn't for her, until she met four boys determined to change that. (the writing in this is certainly not my best, just a heads up) warning: this book deals with triggering topics such as eating disorders, self-harm, and suicide. [highest ranking ~ #1 fanfictio...
For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...
"Please, let me show you," Louis gasped, gripping his shoulders. Harry's hands slid down his back, stopping to cup the subs ass. "I just want to show you how good I can be for you." "I know how good you can be, baby," Harry smirked. "You were born to please me." - Louis Tomlinson was born in a world where soulmates ex...
Update: This story has been discontinued. - I am terribly sorry. Your mother lied to you. She told you that you were unique, and that as a teenager you have a whole bunch of options you can choose from to determine who you want to be. She must have been high. Look, I'm going to tell you this honestly. Somewhere out t...
Have you ever felt so horrible and so helpless and felt like you wish you could run away from all of your problems? Well that's what Selena Gomez is doing. She has had enough of her miserable life, and is running far away from her life. She finds herself in a small town. She befriends a few girls, who try to help her...
Hazel and her boy friend Ryan take a week trip to Mexico... Hazel thought Ryan was a loving boy friend until they got to Mexico. He started to abuse her. .. Things got serious.... She moved in with her friend, Sydney and she met the new love of her life, Joey !!
Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.
[COMPLETED] A color so dark that possesses such potential-burgundy. Could a color so dark be deemed worthy of love? If black could be the inevitable twilight and it could be adored with a side of whiskey, then surely burgundy could be worthy of some type of adoration. And, for a time, it was.
