Dear Lila,
Do you think it's possible to really know a person? And I mean really, really know them. For all us mere mortals know, someone could be a completely different person on the inside than what they externally demonstrate. Sure you can know their quirks, or their scars or birthmarks but I wonder what it’s really like; to know their thoughts without the sugarcoats or alterations. Unfortunately, Lila, this just isn’t possible. The reason I’m asking, you see, is because I know this boy: this lovely, secretive, maniac of a boy. He’s an absolute mystery to me, and I plan on solving him.
Love, Iris
Dear Alfie,
Alfie, it sure has been a long time. When was the last time I wrote in you; a little over a year ago? Well your pages sure are holding up. Anyway, there's something you need to know, and it's less than settling. I heard it again. It wasn't too bad, of course - but I heard it loud and clear. Like an old friend tempting me to come back and wreak havoc, you know what I mean? But you wanna know what stopped me, don't you? A girl. Wanna know how? Me too. It's a mystery. But get this, she's always staring at me like she's trying to read my mind and shit; it's pretty funny. And what's cute is that she thinks I don't notice, but I do. I guess you could say I fancy her a bit, Alfie. There's only one problem. How am I gonna protect her from the past?
Sincerely (and probably not for another year), Niall.
* Book 1 *
"Harry" I said as I ran as fast as I could desperate, excited and overwhelmed. I found him, I actually found him. I picked up my dress a little so I could run, the tears starting gently down my cheek as I start to cry, becoming overwhelmed. I've missed him so much it hurt, but the pain had vanished now that I've seen him. Harry started to run normally towards me like he was desperate to get to me. But as we reach each other, we push our lips onto each others in desperation and need, wrapping my arms around his neck not wanting to let go. Our hips pressed together to connect our whole bodies as we took in the embrace.
"You're alive" He said tearing away from me, looking me up and down as if he was checking to see if I was okay or If I was even real. I could hear in his voice of how scared he was of losing me, giving me pecks with his tears dropping down his face, his words in between soft kisses. I blushed as his cold touch felt like electricity on my skin.
"You're here. I don't understand. How are you here?" He continued resting our foreheads together as our gaze was focused on each others gaze. My hands found his cheeks as I took a stolen kiss.
"I've missed you so much" I mention exhaling as if I had been holding it in since I left him. The rain was hitting us hard but we were so stuck in the moment, it didn't affect our moment in the slightest.
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One witch, one vampire. Two different astral planes and a forbidden love. Ellie Dunson, a witch who has been put in an astral plane to keep her from her true love is stuck in a continuous crazy family circle with her fate already planned out. Harry Styles, a vampire who thinks his one true love has died with her family but is determined to find out what happened to her knows he was never allowed to be a part of her plan. They both know that the other is alive but to find them is the true question. How long can you hold onto a love that is too hard to find?