"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

❝Occhio per occhio e il mondo diventa cieco.❞ - Gandhi 🥇 nella categoria teen fiction / fanfiction del "Rainbow Contest". mightbetori, 2018

"Cosa ti porta a chiamarmi alle 5 del mattino?" © ClaviaButera and Tribute84 | 2015 Second Story of the group "Teenagers One Direction"

𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - P A U S A - "Harry pensa che sia solo un'altra ascoltatrice. Emma pensa che Harry sia l'amore della sua vita." Saga di telecomunicazioni #1 Styles Collaborazione con @-pistacchia Cover by : @ohiswoodley Trailer by : @xangelonfire Banner fatto da : @-pistacchia PROIBITO QUALSIASI TIPO DI COPIA E/O DATAZIONE. Registrato sotto il codice : 1512156027897. All Rights Reserved Inizio: 12-06-2018 5 - #harry 10/05/2019

A HARRY STYLES ONE SHOT. Harry Styles era il mio migliore amico. Harry Styles mi aveva uccisa. Harry Styles era andato via. Harry Styles stava per essere tormentato. Harry Styles avrebbe voluto essere morto. ⚠️ QUESTA NON È UNA MIA STORIA. IO LA STO SOLO TRADUCENDO. TUTTI I DIRITTI VANNO A @kidrauhl cover by me

In cui una ragazza scrive delle lettere al suo fidanzato, senza sapere che è morto. Storia su Harry Styles. {COMPLETA} 100mila view - 16.04.2016 150mila view - 12.07.2016 250mila view - 01.01.2017 300mila view - 01.09.2017

E se Harry Styles non fosse morto? Se il finale fosse solamente differente? Se la storia fosse, solamente, diversa? [Sequel di Letter to a Dead Boy] IL PRIMO LIBRO NON SI RICOLLEGA AL SECONDO. STORIA COMPLETA. 25mila view - 21.02.2016 50mila view - 25.06.2016 90mila view - 02.01.2017 100mila view - 01.09.2017

"Ooh I love you, I love you, I love, I love, I love Olivia" Una piccola fanfiction su Harry Styles Questa storia NON mi appartiene in alcun modo, è solo una traduzione dell'originale. Tutti i diritti vanno alla scrittrice @Jnayhay88

"perché non vuoi rispondere ai miei messaggi?" @winniethel0u all rights reserved. Prima e unica traduzione italiana di questa storia.