"Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light." **DISCLAIMER**This is the ORIGINAL "Chaotic" sequel to "Psychotic", written by @weyhey_harry, that she unfortunately deleted earlier this January. This is the original summary, cover photo, and even tags that she chose as well as ALL the writing in this book is the original authors-word for word, punctuation for punctuation. No writing in this sequel has been altered or tampered with; this is all- AND I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH- the authors RAW work before she sadly discontinued it. NOthing has been added or taken away. All rights are reserved and belong to @weyhey_harry, for SHE is the rightful owner. For some reason it still sits in my library even after she deleted it but I'm not complaining, so glad I was able to salvage the original. Hopefully she will come back and revive it in the future. I will also provide screenshots of the original display before she took it down. Enjoy the remaining pieces left of Harry and Rose's story :,(

"She changed papa." She tells her younger sister. "I like her." The young one smiles knowing that papa was there more often. "Nanny? Is she our new mummy?" The young toddler asks. Her curls noticeable. "No, she's not your new mummy." The man's voice strong just like they've come to know. It was clear it was their papa's voice. "She's just your nanny. Now to bed." He kisses their forehead, tucking them in. He smiles at them before turning off their lights. [completed]

We've all seen the cheesy Hallmark movies at Christmas time. Well this is pretty much one of those cheesy movies staring our favorite Brit! Is it going to be cliche? Yes. Are we going to be surprised when Harry ends up with the girl? No. Are you going to love it? I sure hope so. A little something to get into the holiday spirit. ** The lovely cover done by @jane_lausten **

Elisebeth Bancroft is a young divorcee with three little girls. When a handsome British gentleman and his family move in next door, she will be challenged to decide whether she can take a very risky chance on finding love again.

Tahlia thought she knew what the difference between reality and fantasy was. Every little girl used to want to be a princess. But then she meets Harry, a troubled kid with strange markings on his back and a dark secret, who shows her both the darkness and the light. And she cannot decide if fairytales are truly real, then is Harry her black knight, or her shiny prince? This book is copyrighted and should not under any circumstances be copied or distributed by anyone other than the author. Translations will only be allotted under the permission of the author. If you, as a reader, see any versions other than this one of this book please contact the author and wattpad. If any persons should refuse to follow accordingly to my rule of copyright and distribute this story in any manner they shall be prosecuted and fined by the Patent Act. Thank you for your cooperation. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.

"So let me get this straight. Sweet, smart little London wants me to teach her how to have sex? So that she can lose you virginity before graduation?" Harry asked me, quoting my words. "Look if you don't want to, forget it." I attempted walking away, but I was pulled back by the wrist. I looked at Harry and he smirked. "I never said no, but I have a little circumstance." He said. "I get to be the one that takes away all of your innocence." He spoke. I thought about it for a moment, before placing my hand in his. "Deal."