Clean Slate // N. H.

Clean Slate // N. H.

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture9 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., févr. 10, 2022
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Fiction
Romance
Delilah Woods, half sister of Zayn Malik, gets offered the position as head photographer for her brother's band, Clean Slate. Her lingering past seams to finally be letting her breath, and the haunting memories and creeping what if's that have controlled her day to day life for the past 4 years may have given up for good. Unfortunately for her, this experience will be anything but her clean slate. "What did I tell you about looking through my song books" he rasped. "Apparently not enough." I cant help but be infuriated by him. From the way that he walks and talks to the way that he breaths and sleeps. I hate it all. I hate all of him. "Actions have consequences, darling. And you are about to cross a very bold line." His fingers make their way up my shoulder and across my collar bone. His left thumb strokes my jaw line while his right locks the door. "I detest you" I spit. "A comment like that will only make the situation worse, princess. Now, be quite." A Niall Horan/One direction fanfiction. Everything that go's into a dark book, is here.
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I was born in a beautiful family. I have the best mother, father and brother. I can sing, dance and play guitar. But just only one talent in our family could be my brother. He got famous and I was just me. I was bullied by his best mate. I had bruises and scars on my body. Brother, doesn't know this. Nobody knows. I hate my bully, my ex with a passion. I changed everything, became stronger and prettier, but for me happy ending doesn't exist. I fell in love and got broken. I couldn't take it anymore. So, now here I am. On this railway. It's the end. I'm Destiny Payne and this is my story. {One Direction love story} Few important rules : 1.DO NOT COPY MY WORK (seriously, people, don't do that) 2 . Don't be rude in the comment section. I want just happiness and unicorns there :) 3 . Don't be a silent reader. Your feedback means a lot to me. 4.Sorry in advance for spelling errors or punctuation. 5.Enjoy Copyright © 2014 Mind Happiness Work. All Rights Reserved.

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