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A fallen star

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edsheeran fan fiction sheeran

"Singer Ed Sheeran was found dead this morning in his hotel sweet after accidentally overdosing on cocaine." I looked up from the tv and couldn't be alive my eyes, my favorite person on the planet is dead. Mom sat beside me, " Arvil, I'm so sorry," she gave me a hug. Everyone knew how much I loved Ed. He was my inspiration, the reason I'm still here. I sat there speachless, what am I suppose to do now. 


"Arvil? Answer me honey," my vision wouldn't stop blacking out, " Arvil? ARVIL WHATS WRONG NO ARVIL OPEN YOUR EYES!" That was the last thing I heard before I woke up. 

When I came into my right mind, I wasn't in my living room like before... I didn't know where I was. I could hear noise but I couldn't understand most of it. 


"You are too watch over Arvil. This is your last chance Edward if you do not show me you can behave I will be forced to send you to Hell."Tous Droits Réservés

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I first met him at a concert, he was opening for Taylor Swift. We met again at a bar and he gave me his phone number. That night changed everything for me. But the fear of being seen, especially because he was famous and I was not, was hard to handle. Will I be able to love Ed forever or is my fear of the unknown too much to handle? And when I do learn to love, when I realize that I deserve love, will everything tumble down around me? The love we had was strong, hotter than tendrils of red fire, more beautiful than sunsets. The love we had was afire love.

But Was It Worth It? //Ed Sheeran, écrit par -_sheerio_-

When you already have a shit life, then you go to your idols concert and he completely ignores you pretty much, some people may think that suicide is the answer. Chloe did, and just as she was about to jump out a window, Ed comes in and saves her. After he saved her, all she can think is 'but was it worth it?"

Crashing Down (Dark N.H A.U), écrit par kwrloveseverything

Most people would call my life perfect and I used to agree. I have wonderful and supportive parents and a hot, soon to be pro athlete, boyfriend. I have been described as beautiful, smart, and funny. I would say I had it all. I am currently going to school at Harvard, but l'm doing study abroad at Oxford. Going to Oxford changed a lot of things for me, but it wasn't anything I couldn't handle or fix. No, the real problems started when I decided to take one day off to explore London. I started my day off with coffee and ended it with a few stalkers. That's the exact moment my life came crashing down. It feels like I was walking on cloud nine. One second I was floating and the next I'm crashing. All because of Niall Horan. Everything I thought I knew is wrong. How can one man do so much damage to my life? Everything I have learned in my psychology classes are keeping me afloat, especially my recent study of Stockholm Syndrome. What happens when you spend your whole life in the sky? You can't go any higher, which means you can only go down. *** "Can someone who suffers from Stockholm Syndrome truly fall in love with their captor?" Professor Dunham asks. "No. Stockholm Syndrome is your brain coping with the trauma you are experiencing. You can't love someone just because they decide not to kill you." I answer with no hesitation. "And how do you treat Stockholm Syndrome?" Professor Dunham asks like it is a tricky question. My classmate jokingly says, "lots and lots of therapy." Not satisfied with my classmate's answer I add by saying, "and never judge or give advice. You have to help the victim on their own terms and avoid polarization. They see the captor as the one who kept them alive. They won't see the bad right away." *** All ideas and concepts come from my own mind. Do not use any of my ideas. K? Thanks! And there will be swearing, alcohol and drug use, and sexual themes throughout the story.

Cross My Heart, écrit par gopaperbackwriter

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Plus - Add Music to Emotion, écrit par prettylittlemind13

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Started At SYCO*UndergoingExtremeEditing* cover

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Emily Sheeran cover

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IMPULSE [H.S]

[BOOK 2 OF PULSE, ONGOING] They made it out, but now they're on the run, caught in a dangerous game with no allies and no clear path forward. Fighting to regain their freedom, they face a growing web of secrets, betrayals, and deceptions that threatens the one thing they thought they would always have: each other. -- "Ever wonder what drives you to act on impulse?" I look up and see him standing behind me. Our gazes lock through the mirror, and a chill runs up my spine. His eyes are dark, filled with a dangerous intensity that makes my heart race. "Every decision you make in the heat of the moment," he says, his voice a seductive whisper, "reveals something deeper." -- **WARNING This story contains heavy use of violence, drug abuse, domestic abuse, sexual abuse, suicide, addiction, self harm, torture, and illegal activities. Read at your own discretion. Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story share names with famous individuals, but they are entirely fictional and do not represent or depict any real-life personalities.