Elf Monate. Elf Monate ist es nun her, als ich meine Heimatsstadt Stuttgart in Süddeutschland verlassen habe. Es war immer mein Traum gewesen, ein Auslandsjahr zu machen. Ich liebe es zu reisen. Eines Tages möchte ich die ganze Welt bereisen. Doch im Moment bin ich leider noch zu jung dafür, weshalb ein Auslandsjahr die perfekte Gelegenheit für mich ist. Ich würde in den USA bei einer Gastfamilie leben, ich würde in die High School gehen und neue Freunde finden und ich würde mich zu einer selbstbewussten, jungen Frau entwickeln. Das ist zumindest was ich dachte, bis es dann wirklich los ging und sich all meinte Erwartungen veränderten. Mein Auslandsjahr ist anders als das von anderen Austauschschülern. Es sind Dinge passiert, die ich niemanden, nicht mal meinen Eltern zu denen ich doch so ein gutes Verhältnis habe erzählt habe. Doch um das alles zu verstehen und nachzuvollziehen, muss ich ganz von vorne anfangen.

How do you get your hands on a whole load of cash? By manipulating an ego-centric rich boy, that's how. Sophie Wright wasn't always a Golddigger, but what's a poor college girl to do for money when unfortunate situations rob her of her part-time job. There were bills to be paid and family to support, so she needed a new source of money and fast. And that, my friends, was how Sophie Wright got herself into a new profession - Goldigging. Her mission was simple, get the cocky Nathan woods to fall at her feet. For someone as shallow as he was, all she'd have to do was bat her eyelashes, and the dumb boy would kneel down before her. And hopefully, the rich asshole's wallet would too. The plan was going to be almost too easy. What could possibly go wrong? ------------------ THIS BOOK IS COPY-RIGHT PROTECTED! DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES TAKE THIS WORK AND PUT IT ANYWHERE ELSE. I WILL FIND YOU AND YOU WILL PAY THE CONSEQUENCES.

Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

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.

A one night stand with Harry Styles: What's the worst that can happen?

in which harry saw louis dancing in the club, and decided that he wanted louis, even if it's just a little bit of his heart. but louis is in a vulnerable state, where he can't forget his ex-boyfriend. "i heard a little love is better than none." [completed]

One day Louis Tomlinson decided to check his Instagram and he found this boy with really nice photographs on his profile. He decided to hit him up thanks to pure boredom and to his surprise this boy replied. The boy wasn't easy to talk to but he started to gain interest through the time. Chau ~A~ (This fic was called "Dm's «L.S»" before :3) I think I should warn about some curse words used in this fic just in case so yeah, I used a few of those.

//april showers bring may flowers// she was an angel, an angel trapped in the devils game, harry was no saint but at least he knew he wasn't a monster. she was an angel, that harry was sure, he wasn't a saint, but she knew better. [highest ranking: #1 in harry]

M A L E V O L E N T (adjective) : having or showing a wish to do evil to others. "she was an angel, touched by the devil he was the devil, touched by an angel" When Harry becomes leader of "The Vipers", he doesn't expect his hardest mission to be a fiery brunette sat in a coffee shop. all rights reserved to bbypinkstyles

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*