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18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

Louis hat fast alles, was er sich je erträumt hat. Er ist glücklich verlobt mit seiner zukünftigen Ehefrau Eleanor, liebt seinen Job und hat die besten Freunde, die man sich nur wünschen kann. Wer hätte schon gedacht, dass der Hochzeitsplaner Harry ihm so sehr den Kopf verdreht? × Die Geschichte ist reine Fiktion. Ich unterstelle keiner der als Charaktere verwendeten Personen die erzählten Handlungen, auch möchte ich damit niemanden angreifen oder verletzen. Die Personen haben nichts mit dem Geschehen im Buch zu tun, es dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. !!! Triggerwarnung !!! Das Cover ist von @Vollchecker, vielen lieben Dank <3 4 in #band - 1. Mai 2020 1 in #1d - 23. Mai 2020 2 in #1d - 16. Juni 2020 2 in #gay - 21. Juli 2020 1 in #gay - 30. August 2020 3 in #larry - 8. Februar 2021 2 in #larry - 10. Februar 2021

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

Es gibt hunderte Filme über die schönste Zeit im Jahr. Weihnachtsmärkte mit lieblich duftenden Buden schmücken die Städte und die Straßen erfüllt der Duft von Zimt. Lichterketten und Tannenbäume verzaubern die Menschen und jeder, der den Kaufrausch für einen Moment vergisst, besinnt sich auf seine Liebsten. Weihnachten. Das Fest der Liebe. Menschen basteln, schenken, werden reichlich beschert. Doch es gibt auch Leute, die in dieser Zeit ganz alleine sind. Die nicht den Zauber von Weihnachten spüren. Das möchte Louis ändern. Also ruft er die Aktion Weihnachtspost an seiner High School ins Leben. Schüler schreiben sich Briefe und die, die niemanden haben, adressieren ihre Gedanken an Louis. So auch ein gewisser Unbekannter, der Louis' Leben durch seine Worte ganz schön durcheinander bringt. Bis Harry in sein Leben stolpert und nichts mehr Sinn ergibt. cover by @smileforhaz. ©supergeilniall, 2018. Das Werk einschließlich aller Inhalte ist urheberrechtlich geschützt. Alle Rechte vorbehalten. Nachdruck oder Reproduktion (auch auszugsweise) in irgendeiner Form (Druck, Fotokopie oder anderes Verfahren) sowie die Einspeicherung, Verarbeitung, Vervielfältigung und Verbreitung mithilfe elektronischer Systeme jeglicher Art, gesamt oder auszugsweise, ist ohne ausdrückliche schriftliche Genehmigung der Autorin untersagt. Alle Übersetzungsrechte vorbehalten.