Bradwillsimpson Stories

This is a tradley AU about Brad, James, and Connor are looking for a fourth roommate. Tristan may be just the kind of guy they were looking for. When Brad starts to fall for his roommate he realizes his new roomie might not be the kind of guy he was meant to love. Though could they make it work? This book is full of love drama and hopefully some laughs!

"You told me not to take it personal." She says, breaking the kiss, moving her hands up to my neck. "But I know that you wanna make this personal. So let's make it personal." :: A story based on the song Personal by The Vamps.

"Hunny, Brad's okay, it's just when I say.. You won't be." "What do you mean?" "Brad cheated, baby girl"

She's a ballet dancer and her brother is Bradley Simpson, when the boys she her dance and she sees the boys will love spark or will hatred. I am not a dancer so I am sorry if the little dance terms included are wrong, remember this is a Fan FICTION and therefore is fiction.

The Vamps are a world famous boyband, their best friend are Catie,Ari and Laura. However, when feelings between certain band members and friends become romantic, will everything change for the better? Or will everything go wrong? Especially when ghosts from the past come back to haunt the boys.

everything was going just right for aurora, well, as right as right could get when your twin brother is bradley simpson, the lead singer in the vamps and the boy of many girls' dreams, but when she realises that she's been lied to by her best friend, the same friend that she's known since the age of four, everything that had been going right suddenly went wrong - lowercase is intended

Brad and Makenna were in the same first period English class but had never made contact outside of school until...

I'm not good at descriptions, but let's just say that this ain't the typical fanfic in which the bad boy falls for the shy girl. No, this is something else. |:|I guess we all change, but you're changing a hell of a lot.|:|

VERY LOOSELY based on the Ed Sheeran song. (if someone's already done this then sorry but I thought it was a cute idea and wanted to write it)

Tori's brother Andre is back from university and he's bringing his two new roommates home with him. What will happen when Tori and Brad just happen too get along well....

Everyone calls me baby face or mini Harry styles, so what? I'm just Brad

@Backwardcapbrad; I hate it when the younger part of the vamily calls you daddy. I'm like no. Smh. He'd be your sugar daddy. @Thevampsbrad; I'm your daddy, sugar.

Y/N and Bradley will have a lot of funny adventures but also bads ones because life is not funny every time🌸 Requests are open🌸 Cheers💕

"I will run back into your arms, no matter where we are, if you need me to."

"hi i saw you at the coffee shop and you are simply stunning. i was too shy to say anything to you there. i would love to see you again one day. xx, will."

The familiar sound of my ring tone disturbs my train of thought with the ringing of Arctic Monkeys 'Black Treacle'. I put the cold glass frame of the iPhone to my ear and cooly waited for a reply to my silence. "Hey, Brad? It's Joe" I replied only to find that I was needed in the office in five minutes, the office was half way across town. I got to my feet and rushed to the door, taking one last glance back to the girl. Little did I know that that would not be the last time I would see her...

India is a Broken and damaged 17 year old, with a past that would haunt anyone, she has been force to start a new life in a big City, where she's treated like an outsider, but she can't help but admire one of her tormentors from afar. Will she be able to leave her past behind her and be happy and accepting with her new life, or will all the nightmares come back to torment her ...

I used to tell everyone about everything that happens in my life. But last year i lost my dad, he had a heart attack and died, I was depressed. I talked to nobody for 6 months, my mom was not supportive, she was never home. My friends were not supportive too, they did understand that i lost my father and that i was sad, but they said i was overreacting and life goes on. But that was not what i thought. My dad, my hero, my lifesaver (i almost died because i felt from the stairs when i was 3 years old), i loved him. I still love him, but I can't talk to him anymore. After a year i changed my life, new school new start they said. So i did....