she dreamed of the island, and he, freedom. cover credits; @sweaterlou © reliefs

"water was something he loved, something he respected. he understood its beauty and its dangers. he talked about swimming as if it were a way of life." lovely cover by @sweaterlou © reliefs

[COMPLETED] ❝I hate you so much.❞ ❝Hate me all you want, nerd. But remember. I'm the only one that's gonna save that cute little bum of yours.❞ Or the one where a deadly assassin is assigned to a post that's completely outside his comfort zone; being a bodyguard for a coveted but clumsy and snarky genius-- when all he's ever known is how to gank people. Graphics: @queengemma © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake

[COMPLETED] Marcel Styles is not your average nerd. And Niall Horan is definitely not your average punk bad boy. And the two completely opposite lads learn the true meaning of the famous saying, ❝don't judge a book by it's cover,❞ when they get partnered up for an ordinary project that changes their lives forever. Graphics: @queengemma © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake

the water from her eyes streaked down her face, almost like a waterfall, equally beautiful as well. cover made by kit kat aka @sweaterlou © reliefs

"fear has me in it's jaws, and i can't seem to escape." idea adopted from @machinery cover made by the beautiful kat aka @sweaterlou © reliefs

he didn't want her to commit suicide, she wanted to know who he was [highest rankings #54 FanFiction / #24 Short Story]

they said the bridge did wonders to one's soul. cover made by @sweaterlou © reliefs

❝Dear Luke, I wish things turned out differently, Luke. You have no idea how much I miss you. Love, Florence.❞ © QUEENARRY 2013 COVER MADE BY EVOUZAG PLAYLIST FOR LETTERS TO LUKE: http://8tracks.com/queenarry/letters-to-luke TRAILER MADE BY RACHEL_LAMPEROUGE HERE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bBSnbBh5bIw&feature=youtu.be SEQUEL IS HERE: http://www.wattpad.com/story/13896102-letters-from-luke-%C2%BB-luke-hemmings-ltl-sequel

i don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorised reprint or use of this material is prohibited. If I fucking learn that someone copied my works, I will find you and skin you alive like pychotic Harry i s2g pls dont this is my baby