A book about a modern-day princess, a green-eyed financial analyst, and so, so many lies. ♕♕♕ Highest Rankings: #1 in NewRomance #1 in 1DFanFiction #1 in Undercover #17 in HarryEdwardStyles #35 in NiallJamesHoran #77 in HarryStyles #279 in NewStory

"I never thought I believed in soulmates, but how could I not when I have proof right in front of me?" - - - Norah is a college student just trying to get by. Harry is one of the biggest pop stars on Earth and his fame is only rising. A course of events leads to a relationship that's only asking for disaster. - - **TW: Story contains mature content like minor scenes of sexual content, minor scenes of violence, and themes involving anxiety and depression **As I said, there is only a minor amount of smut, but this story will take you through a rollercoaster of emotions!

FEATURED ON THE READING LIST 'ONE DIRECTION' BY @Fanfic BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 1 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) - Rewritten in 2025 Vicky West has spent her life chasing one dream - to dance beneath the lights of the Moulin Rouge, Los Angeles's most exclusive nightclub. It's the stage she's always longed for after seeing it years ago. But behind the glamorous club lies a man who could ruin everything. Harry Styles, the ower of the Moulin Rouge, is as powerful as he is untouchable. Known for his sharp suits, cold and pompous behavior, he has an insatiable appetite for control. When Vicky auditions for a spot on the team, Harry immediately recognizes that she's a valuable asset to his club. The way she dances drives him mad. But is Harry pursuing Vicky for the Moulin Rouge - or for himself? Highest rankings: #1 trilogy #1 one direction #2 Styles #2 HarryStyles WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @butterflytattoo

Just when she thought nobody cared, the right person fell into her life. He cared, and he was on a mission to fix her. Little did they know that along the way, she was going to fix him too.

Hazel Anderson was brought up to become a strong, independent woman and to not let anyone drag her down and change her into someone that she is not. She was told her family history as a story before she slept when she was younger. Zayn Malik was brought up to be a strong and independent man. He was taught to always be himself and not let anyone use him but does whatever felt right in his eyes. His family history was never mentioned and he didn't want to hear it either way. When Hazel, together with her parents, moves to Bradford Hazel's nightmares come to life. Being neighbours with one of the Malik families was never in her plans but it was in her parents. Trying to ignore the Malik's son, her parents enrol her in the same school he goes. Hazel meets the rest of the lads, together with the school's popular girl a.k.a Head Cheerleader, double a.k.a the school's biggest bitch: Sophia Gilbert. She may look like an angel but she sure as hell isn't on the inside. She'd do anything to have Zayn for herself but with Hazel getting his attention, she plans on destroying her even if she loses Zayn without realising. While Zayn tries to get Hazel's attention and show her that not all Malik's are the same, he has to deal with Sophia getting furious over the new girl. But in the end time will take its toll, families are destroyed, friends are lost and your first love leaves and even though they may be gone, they will never be forgotten. They say, first loves never last. Will this love last or is it all a dream? © KatrinaB98

"Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. His hands held a nice warmness to them. "Like the month," he nodded. "I like it." *** » read the sequel here http://my.w.tt/UiNb/y9izHftVhv

[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

Aria is on the verge of dying and Niall is enjoying his pizza. How does a wrong number connect these two fatefully ill-fated lovers?

"I know what you went through, Lou."