After being in a relationship for over two years, Niall and Lexie are still hopelessly in love. But when things get complicated, can Niall resist his old bad habits? And when something unexpected things happens, will they make it trough? Unedited. © All rights reserved, coffeeluke, 2014

Everyone has a happy ending right.. wrong.Allison far is a every day 19 year old girl.But falls for the badass of the bad she fell to hard but he was already down.Will there love last or will one end in tears or blood.

Party. Drugs. Sex. Alcohol. Love. Lexie. A girl who doesn't let anyone in because of her past that no one knows about. One day she meets the bad boy Niall at a party and he won't give up until Lexie is finally his. He does anything to prove that Lexie is his. And only his. Lexie thought that Niall was just another bad boy that fooled girls around and had one night stands every night. But under his bad boy image is a soft caring boy that Lexie falls hopelessly in love with. But is Niall a boy that's able to love? "When dark and light meets, an explosion will happen" - Edited. ©All rights reserved, coffeeluke, 2012-2013-2014

"So... We have the same charm?" I asked merely a whisper. An evil grin abruptly spread across his flawless face as he said, "No, sweetheart. You have my charm, which means you belong to me. And only me. Understood?"

Niall Horan is a junior in college, top dog at his frat and strongly recognized in the punk scene. Girls fall at his feet and Niall wouldn't have it any other way. His way is the classic "hump and dump". No attachments. Reagan Leon is a new transfer student, with rules upon rules when it comes to dating. She's a relationship type of girl. No guy gets in her pants without taking her to dinner a few times. It's a story of stubborn vs stubborn. Who will be the one to make the exceptions when it comes to the opposite sex? What rules they've become so comfortable with, will they test to see where this year in college takes them?

Jackie thinks nothing of it when she sends a letter to her favorite boy band member, Niall Horan. But what shocks her is that he actually answers, and wants to meet her. What happens when this depressed girl meets the man that saved her life? Will he change her life? Or will she change his? Disclaimer: This book includes cutting, depression, anorexia, and suicidal thoughts and actions. If these things are a trigger for you please do not read. Your safety and health is more important.

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psy·cho·path/ˈsīkəˌpaTH/ Noun: A person suffering from chronic mental disorder with abnormal or violent social behavior.  22 year old hazel williams, claimed murderer and psychopath. Running from the FBI from the age of 15. Everyone knew her as the psycho girl who talked to herself.  No one knew she really liked reading and action movies, and she really loved baking in the early hours of the morning.   No one knew her for herself until a 24 year old, curly haired mechanic came along.   [ © @hope217 2012-2013 ©]

Lucy gets bullied in school. Everyday gets worse and she doesn't know what to do. All of these suddens someone is here for her that she never expected who can help her. His name is Harry.

Written by: Han-Rawr (I'll update when she does!! and I'm not the author I promise you that!) "i can tell you're to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone.