Eileen Mae Montgomery, better known as El has been working for the Gucci special designs team for two years now. It's her dream job, but theres one thing she hates about it. The rude, narcissist celebrities. When she is assigned to work with Harry Styles to brainstorm and create his tour suits for his second world tour as a solo artists she was going to treat it as she would any other job assignment. That is until he asked her and some members of her team to join him on tour. El's was going to treat him the same as any other celebrity, but Harry had other ideas. She styled his clothes, but he didn't care about the clothes she put on him, he was more interested in what would come after the show, when the sequins and fun colors turned into a pile on the floor. EXCERPT: "I like you El." "Stop saying that. Stop saying you like me." He drops his hands, looking to me in confusion. "So you want me to lie?" He asks, smirking at my annoyance. "No I'd rather you keep it to yourself." I take my phone out , my annoyance rising, his smirk growing. "You've got three minutes before I leave, so talk." I tell him. "You're timing our conversations now?" He laughs a bit. "Two and a half minutes." "Okay fine. You don't show any interest in me unless we're..." His voice trails off, and I roll my eyes. "Unless we're sleeping together... yes, and your point?" COMPLETED!

"Hey, Sierra" he said, wetting his cherry lips with his tongue while staring at me, a somewhat amused look in his green irises. And in that moment, I realised that I was screwed. [BOOK TWO - read Artwork first] 2/11/19 #86 in fanfiction

Sansa had a secret. At the change of every season, a beautiful stranger would visit her in the woods. It was a promise made long ago, one that kept her going back into the forest in search of him every day. Only at the change of the seasons could they meet. Maybe it's fate. Maybe it's destiny. Maybe it's both. But one day her beautiful stranger - didn't come. The way she saw it, Sansa had two choices. She could continue waiting, alone in the woods, for him to come. Or she could go out, and reclaim her missing soul. This is the story of her journey, and how far one is willing to go for the one they love. ©world_joy_

A girl from an abused home, comes to live with her cousin Bella Swan and her Uncle Charlie. When she meets a certain someone, Jacob, and realizes her heritage. Yes I love Jacob, and I personally think that he was too good for Bella, and though the other fanfics were amazing they never really held my vision. So this is my attempt at doing it justice. This is my first fanfic, so advice is appreciated. Thanks! Colby Cheese

Deep in the shadows A darkness lies A ceaseless war That will not die Savage beats With eyes of red With claws and teeth They have bled The strong will survive The weak will die They strive for power And refuse to cry You have no choice If they come for you They will hunt and chase Until they claim you too You cannot hide You cannot run Because for them The hunt has begun

A bond that connects two souls together is sacred and cannot by any circumstances be broken. It was the highest law for werewolves, yet even that didn't stop them from doing the unthinkable. Rey is a young healer travelling the world with her three companions, while they treat injuries of people suffering the consequences of a centuries-long war between werewolf and humankind. After three years in the field, she is used to seeing pretty much everything. But the village they are headed for this time, holds surprises she never even dreamed of.

Olivier never shifted, and rather than staying in a place where she would never see freedom, she ran away to live in the human world. During her time away from the supernatural world and it's' politics, a new threat emerged that disrupted her peaceful human life and she found herself caught in the crosshairs. To top it all off, the person responsible for getting her involved in the whole mess is the stoic alpha of a neighboring pack that seems reluctant to let her return to her peaceful human life from before. I'm so bad at writing summaries, it's good I promise ;-; please :,) _______ Growing up reading Wattpad stories as a girl, I really wanted to see a realistic female lead who is emotionally strong and doesn't denounce feminine qualities or things to prove or symbolize strength. I wanted to see various female characters who felt real, instead of 'love interest #2' or 'petty bully #1' so all of my female characters contain depth and possess intricate backstories. In a way this story is my love letter to all women, because your strength and character inspires me <3 This is a romance, fantasy, adventure story in that order. I tried to make the characters as real and organic as possible. This means that there is no immediate romantic connection because both parties need to build mutual trust before jumping into a relationship irl (there will be saucy scenes once romance is in full swing tho don't worry). UNDER RECONSTRUCTION: only read the chapters with (edited) at the end of the title, I am taking the story in a slightly different direction, so any chapters after the (edited) ones are from the old story and likely will not align with the current plot. THANKS FOR READING!!

Every night I hear their howls, the howls of my pack drifting through the wind, finding its way through the dense forest, through the animals scurrying along the forest bed and straight to my ears. I could sit for hours just listening to them communicate with each other, its my favorite kind of music because it reminds me of my family, it reminds me of home. One day I will be sitting out on that hill tilting my head back towards the moon and joining the chorus of howls that echo throughout the night...it's my destiny ... Or at least that's what I thought.

"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my pack" he said in a condescending tone. My blood boiled at the tone he was using with me. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. "Do not use that tone with me, Everett. You are not my Alpha, I respond to-" none, i was about to say, but had to bite my tongue to change that. I was not ready to tell him that I'm the sole White Shifter, not ready to tell him I'm The Alpha of my pack. So i lied, again.

"I don't want you either." I murmur, knowing he'd hear me. He did, and his body tensed, his hands balling at his sides. Of course, I was lying and of course I felt the same feeling in my chest like a knife stabbing at my heart. I knew, Dakoda knew, that somewhere in there, I would and will always want him, but I refuse to be broken over him. ¿*? In the world of werepeople, there is one thing -- the main thing -- that every girl dreams to have, a man to cherish her -- a mate. And the worst thing that can happen in this world, is getting rejected by the one person who should love you forever. And when you've never had anything close to affection in your life, getting rejected is ten times worse.